Distant Love

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.

'Come on Chris, control, control. Oh to hell with it'

He came closer and knelt down, looked at her beautiful face. He moved some hair from her face to the back of her eyes and leaned slowly then kissed her, he took his time till he hearned make a moaning sound before he released her lips. He pulled the blanket and covered her body before leaving the room.

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Sophie woke up feeling stronger, she touched her head and felt her temperature but it was not as high as earlier. She didn't notice she was half naked till she entered the bathroom and stood infront of the basin to wash her face when she looked at the mirror, her brows furrowed.

'I could've sworn i wore a robe' she stared for a while before giving up and washed her face before coming downstairs.

"How are you feeling" Chris was cutting some vegetables

'Huh?, how does he know i was not feeling fine'.

Chris noticed her confusion then he explained "I came with breakfast but you were not awake, so i went to check you but i found out you had fever, so i just wipe your body a cold towel"

"Thanks.." Sophie's eyes widened when she realised something "WAIT WHAT!, DID YOU TAKE OFF MY ROBE" Sophie shouted.

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[1] cakes, cinamon buns, bread and all other flour made snacks.