********
It was spring, the rebirth of nature and a lot of animals waken from hibernation and have a breeding term. Also, a lot of birds return to their homes, because of good temperatures.
The morning chirping birds sang as they carry on with their activities. At the window of a special someone's bedroom, the noise downstairs from the argument of who is more good-looking between Chris Hemsworth and Brad Pitt or the loud TV showcasing a popular french crime series was not enough to wake her up.
At the faint sound of water dripping from the shower head in the bathroom.
Dawn slept peacefully with her chocolate brown hair spread out on the soft bed which could barely occupy two people. Her eyelashes fluttered when the remote control curtains opened up transmitting sun rays into her eyes. Nonetheless, it was not enough to wake her up until the alarm went off making any possibility of holding on to sleep fail.
Those bliss full green eyes opened up hesitantly followed by a long stretch occupied by an extended yawn.
Unexpectantly, the noise of the door opening disrupt her stretch and there stood a hot stranger wearing only a towel with water dripping off his ash - great strands running down his broad shoulders and finally his set of stoned glorious abs.
Dawn bit her lower lip in lust, it felt like she was getting an exclusive experience to watch a Calvin Klein swimsuit male model meant only for her.
Eventually closing her hanging mouth from watching him air blow his hair. She had to ask the obvious question. From the last time he checked, it was her bedroom.
Opposite her bed was her sister's bed. She could find her pet tarantula by her reading table. Every single item was the same, her gaze swung to the side of the bed which looked wrinkled.
'' Why are you in my room? Did we share a bed? ''
Michael did not answer right away had strolled to a couch and picked up a clean shirt kept there for him.
Wearing his shirt, he blatantly said '' Duh!, Where else should I sleep? ''
Thoughts of them sharing such a tiny bed made her cheeks flush rosy Red.
'' The couch, the two other empty rooms or the floor '' she curtly replied quite agitated. '' Like a normal person. ''
'' I could have if you did not cling to my body the whole night. No one was able to pull me from your grasp so your mother suggested I spend the night here. '' he wore his boxers and then trousers '' And normal people are not my type. ''
Dawn's shoulders dropped in disappointment. Inwardly she knew there was nothing special about her, maybe that is a reason why a playboy like him was not swooned or smitten by her in the least.
He modelled his way to the bed and crawled his way to her folded thighs. '' You are not normal. You're my type. '' his finger poked the tip of her nose slightly.
'' What are you saying? '' said Dawn pulling her legs to cover her breasts which could be seen from the transparent pink lingerie nightgown she did not remember wearing or having. It was probably her sister's. Then, why was she wearing it and with a man too like it was their honeymoon? The only thing lacking was breakfast in bed.
'' I agree to the relationship. We will draft the contract tomorrow for signing. ''his hands brush over her head before he took a seat on the bed.
He heard a faint sigh of relief before he asked in.
'' Are you ok? '' Michael questioned in a voice filled with worry.
She was confused about what he was talking about. '' I am fine, why wouldn't I be?''
'' What happened last night was … ''
Dawn could not understand what he saying at all. '' What happened last night. The last thing I remember is talking to Marie and… '' she could not finish her statement as she was overcome by a strong headache.
Seeing her much she struggled to remember he pulled her into his arms and stroked her hair slightly. '' It is ok, do not stress yourself. Dress up and come downstairs for breakfast. ''
In his arms, his beating heart made her feel secure and the headache was no longer there it was replaced with an empty feeling.
With that, he kissed her hair and left the room.
******
In the kitchen. With Michael wearing an apron and Mrs Greene chopping vegetables.
'' As expected, she could not remember. Mrs Greene, how long will her memory take to come back. ''
'' If the police find proof and they need a statement or worst want her to appear in court. ''
At once, Mrs Greene stopped chopping the vegetables followed by a long sad sigh. '' I can't tell …yet. ''
They continued with making breakfast.
#####
As soon as she was done, Dawn applied a little blush and powder with a sparkling strawberry lip gloss.
She wore a white turtleneck and jogging-fit jeans with a cliche ponytail. The aroma from the food being cooked filled her nose causing her stomach to rumble in response. The noise reached her ears from her sibling's quarrel.
'' Bonjour! '' she greeted ass she pulled a seat at the dining table.
Marvin made a sound and scolded '' You can not seat there. ''
Seeing his frown lines, Dawn attacked '' Why? ''
'' You just can't ''
'' I don't see Harry styles about to ait here. ''
The little guy pouted his lips as he crossed his arms on his chest in annoyance. '' My friend is going to sit there ''
'' Your friend? ''
'' Yes, his cooking breakfast. ''
Then, the happenings of this morning flooded her thinking.
'' Wait.. do you mean …Micheal?. ''
'' Yes, he is your boyfriend right?. '' Marvin questions sending his tongue out slightly.
Immediately following the kid's question, Dawn's cheeks flared up red.
The two children began singing in unison so they could pull their sister's leg. '' Dawn and Michael under the tree, KISSING. ''
Dawn screamed palming her face in shame '' Shut up! ''.
Mrs Greene who was carrying the breakfast in a tray alongside Micheal said as she set down the food. '' Stop teasing your sister. Fill your mouth with food instead. ''
'' This is a memorable breakfast. '' Passion chimed in setting down the tray of Apple juice in a jug. She took out her phone and clicked several photos and more when Micheal sat beside Dawn who kept blushing uncontrollably.