Song Recommendation: DNA by Lany (First to middle part) / Glass House by Morgan Saint (Last part)
Seeing that she had guessed it right, her eyebrows furrowed as she looked at the wall clock on her right side, 'it's just six in the morning! What does he need to be calling this early?' Emy complains in her mind.
"I think so, is there something urgent, Saff?" she responded in confusion as her mind is still in a daze.
"Have breakfast with me" Saff answered not in a tone of asking her opinion but more like he already decided and there is no way to oppose for it, particularly with his sweet voice that came very tempting.
"Okay...Where will I meet you?" Emy asked as one of her hand is now touching one side of her aching head, gently massaging the temple, while her other hand holds the phone.
"Hmm...You can come out at your balcony to see" Saff answered, his voice gentle to Emy's ears.
"What balcony? At our hou-", she was about to confirm it but then she realized what she just heard, and Emy's body quickly sat up to carefully get out of the bed as to not wake her daughter who is still in deep sleep beside her.
Emy rush to where the balcony is, she pulls the curtain to the side and opens the sliding glass door. On her bare feet, she step out and stood by the balcony door where she saw Saff standing at the front gate of the house.
Last night, Saff wasn't just teasing her about the candid photo of a woman. He is really staring at one while sitting in front of his computer table after working with his song and he indeed made that picture as the wallpaper of his laptop.
Saff smiles as he stares at the photo, remembering that night when he took it at the bar, where he had first encountered the woman. She was a staggering drunk beauty, her face innocent but she burned the dance floor with her alluring body, and when he got to hold her for the first time, he somehow knew that he was already captured by those beautiful hazel eyes that stares back right at his brown ones.
Suddenly, the memories of their first kiss at the music room came flashing in his mind, he didn't told her how he had planned for so many times to kiss her sexy lips every time their gaze would meet, but he doesn't plan to tell it anyway, just like How he had wanted to place his arms around her waist all this time, so when he saw her with another man, he couldn't help the sudden rush of anger in his veins at that time.
Staring at the photo, he felt the sudden urge to see or hear her voice, so he called her just to say that he is missing her and to his surprised, their conversation went to be even more interesting than he had expected. The candid photo of the drunken beauty is non-other than Emy herself, that she is still unaware of.
Emy's eyes widen in astonishment as she look at Saff with his usual black bucket hat and black face mask on, wearing his go-to vibe style of black-comfy shirt in black cargo pants and black chunky hi-top shoes. Literally speaking he is a man in black, standing at the front of her house and behind him is the black sports car which she was very familiar of, his one hand in his pocket while the other one is still holding his phone, leaning his body against his car as his gaze is fixed on her now.
Still holding her phone, Emy asked "What are you doing?" her voice low almost like a whisper, still stunned as she didn't expected to see him this early in the morning at the front of her house in their open neighborhood.
'Wait! Neighborhood?' Emy thought and her mind snapped back to reality thinking that someone might see Saff there, and with that she hurriedly went out of the room closing the door carefully after her. She hurried down the stairs and went straight at their main gate, to walk towards where Saff is standing right now.
Seeing Emy quite panting with her messy hair, who is now standing in front of her, Saff's gaze slowly fall down on her bare neck and shoulder line as she was just wearing a silk tank top with lace trim exposing minimal amount of her cleavage, going to her shorts that shows half of her bare thigh, down to her bare feet.
It only gave Saff a different idea, tilting his head as he look back at her eyes while sliding his phone into his pocket, he then says "Don't you think it's still too early in the morning to seduce me?"The corner of his mouth turned up.
Hearing it, Emy notice his expression to realized that she is still on her sleepwear and bare feet as she is in a hurry going outside of their house, raising both her arms to quickly cover her chest, she says "wait for me here, I just need to wash my face and brush my teeth, get inside the car, I'll be quick!" and with that she hurried back inside their house to freshen up.
When Emy was done, she dress in her denim pants and plain white V-line shirt with her flat shoes in nude tone, she just put on her usual sun block cream with lip and cheek tint in pink grapefruit glow. She came down the stairs almost running when Mrs. Prim saw her and she asked "What's with the hurry, dear?"
"Just an urgent meeting Mom, Please tell Amy later when she woke up, I'll be back soon!" and with that she went out the house without hearing if her mother had said something about it. She directly went towards the black sports car, and got inside.
Seeing Emy gets in the car, Saff stared at her as if carefully scanning her full appearance with his body is turned to the side where Emy is sitting. Feeling his stare, Emy turn to look at him seeing that he had took off the hat and mask and she can finally see his handsome features now.
"You look beautiful even in just a denim and shirt, how do you do that?" Saff said his voice serious and his eyes hold a seductive look in them.
"Maybe it just comes naturally but thank you, you look handsome as always" Emy said looking at his smooth clear face, round brown eyes that staring gently narrowing at her while her voice trying to put up confidence with her words but the truth is that her heart starts to beat fast again.
She continues to say "Why do you suddenly wanted to have breakfast with me? You always surprise me..." there is a bit of annoyance in her voice and it trailed off at the last part feeling her red-face as she was complaining, not because of the breakfast but the thought of their conversation last night that she still couldn't get off her mind.
Saff leans forward to get closer to Emy, raising one of his arms up near her face, tucking the strands of hair behind her ear, and then his hand landed to hold the side of her neck overlapping at her cheek that Emy can now see her reflection in Saff's eyes as he pulled her close to him, Saff then says "Why does your annoyance looks very alluring to me?"
Saff moved closer to her face until his lips gently brushing her ear, Emy hear him continue to speak "Because I miss you and I doubt my patience could hold another day of not seeing you..." his voice deep and serious.
Emy felt his warm breath caressing against her sensitive ear and his sweet seductive words are like chocolate cake that is so enticing which makes it hard for her to resist the temptation of having a bite to it and his perfume is addictively invading her senses as she could fully inhale his overwhelming scent through their closeness.
Saff slowly pulled back his face but still close enough to gaze her captivating hazel eyes in front of him, he could feel her smooth skin as he gently rub his thumb on her pink cheeks. He then continue to say "forgive me for today, I think I'm going to ruin your lipstick", his voice is gravelly calm and confident as his gaze move up and down to her eyes and sexy lips.
Emy could feel her pounding heart beat and burning ears as she already had an idea on what is coming on her, like when she is watching a suspense movie, the tension and excitement is making her palm sweat as her hands entwined and resting on her lap.
Every word that escaped his sensuous lips are so inviting, and even if she ought to avoid it, her mind and body seemed to be not functioning the right way it should be.
"I thought saying sorry is just for the mistakes you regret" Emy said her voice low almost like a whisper as her breathing became a bit shallow, her focus is fixed on him, on his brown eyes and his sumptuous lips.