11. A fine meal

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                      Lewis's p.o.v I woke up with a slight headache and took a bath, I was about to dress up fully but stopped when I heard loud noises downstairs. I grabbed a shirt and put it on not caring that I was in only a boxer. I slowly went downstairs minding my steps, it was possible someone might have broken in. "I can tell that you are cautious Lewis, I'm in the kitchen" Marks voice startled me. I quickly got downstairs and went in the kitchen, I gasped Softly in shock when I looked at him. He was wearing a black apron on top of his white folded shirt and black trousers, he was busy turning an egg. He turned for a quick moment and smiled. "Morning" he whispered as I swallowed hard. His first three buttons were undone and for some reason his hair was somehow wet and scr

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