52 LETS BE FRIENDS 1 (1/2)

Distant Love DonMI 13850K 2022-07-20

Sophie woke up feeling dizzy, her temperature was high, she sweating prefusely. Chris went to get them breakfast, even though Albert wanted to make breakfast but Chris stopped him. He wanted Sophie to taste the best pastries[1] Paris can offer.

Sophie took a shower then came back and sat on the bed, she lay down for a bit but she couldnt help but sleep again.

When chris came back, he put the paper backs on the dinning table then called out Sophie but she didnt respond, he called again but to no avail. He saw albert in the kitchen then ask him if she went out but the result was negative.

'Its not like Sphie to sleep in the morning' he quickly went to the room. He her body wet with sweat like she just had a fight with a lion, he put his hand on her forehead and it was hot as hell.

'I figured something was off about her since yesterday but she argued' he could only shake his head.

He went to the bathroom and took a small towel, soaked it in water, came back and started to rub it on her head but as he was doing it, he noticed all her body was hot. He had no other choice.

He gently untied the bathrobe she was wearing, he was feeling nervous.

'What if she wakes up, what will she say?, No what if he couldn't control himself?' sweat starting popping on his forehead, he felt like he was committing a crime and afraid to go to jail.

After he removed the robe, he saw she was wearing her bra and pant. He quiet sighed for relief. He gently moved the towel from her neck to her chest continiously, then wiped her mid section, the her legs.

As he was doing it, his iris could help but widen, he body quivered, his body heat raised, his heart was beating fast. He couldn't take it anymore, the view was too alluring. He touched her forehead and felt her temperature drop, he quickly stood up and went to the bathroom to return the to towel.

As he came out he noticed her soft pink lips were slightly separated, almost like they were inviting someone to kiss them. Chris's gaze soften as he stared at them, he gulp, his throat felt dry, he tried to walked forward but then he stopped.