It was finally the weekend. Last night Lena did not stay up too late so she was prepared for whatever Kris had planned for her today.
She felt like there was something tickling her face. She scratched her cheeks and continued to sleep. After a few more seconds, the tickling was back. She instinctively swapped her hand like she was killing a fly and it hit some hard meat.
"Ouch." She heard a man"s voice.
Lena quickly opened her eyes. She grabbed her hidden taser pen under her pillow and sat up. She instantly let out a breath of relief after finding out that she swapped Kris hand.
"Are you trying to get kill?!" Lena scolded him and threw her pillow at him. He caught it and chuckled.
"No." He threw the pillow back on the empty side of Lena"s bed.
Kris crawled to the bed again to kiss Lena but she covered her mouth and backed away.
"I just woke up."
He smiled and kissed her on her forehead instead. "You should go get ready then."
Lena got out of the bed and head toward the bathroom. "Pick something appropriate for wherever you are taking me today."
Lena pointed to her closet to which Kris got up and nodded at her. She went inside the bathroom to get ready for today. She brushed her teeth and hair. She was deciding whether to tie her hair up or not. But since Kris seemed to like her hair down, she let it loose.
She applied some morning moisturizer and got out. Kris made the bed for her and sat on the bed, alongside with the outfit he chose for it. Lena frowned at the outfit. She walked over and picked it up.
"You want me to wear a dress?"
Kris grabbed her waist and let her sit on his lap. "Yeah. It"s easier to take off."
"Oh my gosh, really? That"s the only reason?" Lena scoffed.
"Of course not. It became you look nice in dresses. No matter where we go, you should always be pretty."
"Alright then." Lena kissed Kris on the cheek and got up from his lap.
She placed the dress back on the bed and walked to her vanity. Kris observantly watched her as she put on her makeup. She took her time to make herself look pretty today. She was pretty every day, but good makeup can always make someone more beautiful. Nothing to be ashamed of to want to feel more beautiful.
Lena looked at her collection of lipsticks, deciding which one to put on today. Her dress was a maroon-colored.
"Hmmm..."
Kris stood up and walked over to Lena. He picked up a lipstick and showed it to Lena. "This one."
"It"s very red." Lena glanced up to him. "It"s going to get all over you when I kiss you."
"It"s fine. I like you all over me." He smiled.
Kris uncapped the lipstick and twirled it out.
"You want to put it on me?"
"Yeah."
Lena opened her mouth wide for Kris to apply the lipstick. He gently applied it on her bottom lip then her top lip. He made sure to not make it very messy. It was the first time that he applied lipstick on someone.
After he was done, Lena smacked her lips and looked in the mirror.
"Perfect."
Kris held her chin and turned her to look at him again. He gave a quick pick on her red luxurious lips. "Yes, perfect."
Lena slapped his hand away and stood up. "Stop it. I still need to get dressed."
She walked to the bed where the dress was. She picked it up and went inside her big closet. She chose a comfortable and matching bra that was paired up with the underwear she was currently wearing.
Lena took off her nightgown, which exposed her b.r.e.a.s.t.s completely because the nightgown had a built-in bra.
Kris whistled at her. Lena turned around to see him standing by the closet doorway.
"You make it really hard to stop you know?" He spoke.
"You should come earlier if you wanted it." Lena rolled her eyes and went back to getting dress.
She picked up the bra and clasped it on. She took the dress out of its hanger and put it on. Kris walked up behind her and helped her pull up the back zipper.
After he was done, he moved her hair to one side and kissed her nape. He wrapped his arms on her waist.
"I really love you." Kris engulfed in her sweet scent that was making him crazy. "Only you can ever make me feel like this."
Lena turned around while still inside his arms. She smiled and wrapped her hands on his neck. She looked into his deep dark eyes. She caressed his left cheek with her thumb.
"Are you scared?" She asked.
"Not of losing you. Just scared of myself."
"Well, we will conquer that together. Two is better than one."
He picked Lena up and bit and sat her on the dresser that was up to his waist. He placed both of his hands on the side of her waist. "You really do make me go crazy."
He leaned in to kiss her but she stopped him. He gave her a death glare. "Seriously, you"re killing me this morning."
"We can kiss as much as we want later one. As for anything but that."
"There is one thing that I want." Kris smirked. He leaned in closer to her ears and whispered something to her.
After he was done telling her what she wanted, he backed away and stared at her cute face.
"That"s it?" Lena was sure that Kris was going to ask for something crazy but it was just something.... unusual.
Kris nodded and grinned at her.
Lena sighed. "Fine. Just one though." She pulled him closer to her.
After three minutes, Kris and Lena head out of the enormous closet room. Lena walked out first with a satisfied Kris trailing behind her. Lena head to her vanity, grabbed a few things, her purse, and they both left her apartment.
Kris held Lena"s hand as they walked to the elevator.
"Oh, and while we are gone, your apartment will get a small makeover." Kris spoke.
"Makeover?"
"Yeah. Just to make your apartment safer until you move in with me."
"Move in with him." Lena thought. They had been so close to each other that she sometimes forgot that they do indeed live in different apartments.
"Ok." She replied. After all, she did say that he can take charge of the security of her house. "Will they be able to complete it in two days?"
"Of course."
When they got down to the parking lot, Lena noticed that Kris was driving a different car. Well, he probably has so many cars but she wanted to remember them all so she knows.
Kris opened the door for Lena and she sat down. He quickly went to the driver"s seat. He pressed the b.u.t.ton to start the car and drove them out of the underground garage.
When they got out, Kris held out his right hand to Lena. She looked at it. Last time he was driving stick so she could not hold his hand, but this time he was driving automatic.
"It"s going to be a long ride. I want to hold your hand." He said.
He must have sensed that Lena wanted to hold his hand last time. She smiled and gladly took his hand.