Unforgettable Melody - S01 E22

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Unforgettable Melody - S01 E22

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 22

Even in Heaven I still can't get breakfast in bed!""

Melody rolled off of him, laughing at the impersonation he did. "Would he really do that?"

"Oh hell yeah, the man had no shame. I may be an only child, but he was that only child everyone grumbles about," Mike said dryly.

By this time, it was 7:32. Turning to Melody, he said, "Why don't you go ahead and take a shower first?"

Here eyes brightened. "Ok! A shower sounds so relaxing... and even more so if you were to join me," she purred.

Briefly considering it for a split second, he then thought better of it. "Don't think we're gonna have time. But I tell ya what. If you're a good girl," he said, tapping her nose playfully, "then we'll do just that when we get horne after lunch. Deal?"

Kissing his lips sweetly, she responded, "Deal. But I'm holding you to it."

"I thought you just did... hold me to it," he shot back.

Slapping him with her pillow, she rolled out of bed. "I'm going to take a shower you little smartass."

Entirely pleased with himself, Mike reached into his nightstand drawer, pulling out his iPad mini. After a few minutes of checking email and social media, he suddenly had a brilliant idea. He just had to check one website...

That'll do perfectly!

Just then, he heard the bathroom door open. A nude Melody emerged, her gorgeous red hair still damp from her shower. "Damn, I coulda stayed in there forever.." she mused.

Mike emphatically nodded in agreement. "Yep, and now it's my tum," he said, rubbing his hands together. "Guess I'll let you get ready for church... oh crap."

"What?"

"You don't have any clothes besides your shorts and t-shirt, do you?"

She giggled. "Please. My powers let me instantly generate any clothes I may need for myself, as a part of blending into society. No worries."

"Oh, that's cool," he said, slightly amazed. "Are you able to do the same for me?"

Frowning slightly, she replied, "Only if it were necessary for your protection. Masters are generally expected to provide their own basic needs such as food, clothing, and shelter. Genies only intervene in the most dire of circumstances."

"I guess that makes sense. Ok, I'll be out in a few minutes."

Giggling, she shot back, "And if you aren't, I'll know what you were doing!"

Rolling his eyes, Mike turned the hot water on and stepped inside, letting the stream roll down his back. He kept his shower rather businesslike, washing his hair, getting a quick shave, and cleaning up his nether regions. Once he finished, he stepped out of the bathroom, toweling off. Retrieving his glasses from his nightstand and combing his hair, Mike soon found Melody in his walk in closet, posing in front of the floor length mirror. Staying at the doorway for a moment, he was very impressed by her attire. She had chosen a fitted white button up dress shirt and a knee-length shamrock green skirt. The shirt had the sleeves rolled up to just above her elbows, which styled nicely with the light and airy skirt. Mike whistled in approval, causing her to turn with a grin.

"There's my sexy stud," she said, sauntering up to him. "All clean?"

"Yep," he replied. Stepping into the closet to grab some clothes, Mike paused in front of the mirror. Melody joined him, resting her chin on his shoulder from behind him, and running her hand over his freshly shaven neck and face.

"Goddamn you're hot..." she muttered.

Mike shrugged. "Meh."

"Meh?" she questioned, cocking her eyebrow. "What's that mean?"

Sighing, he replied, "I love that you tell me I'm so hot, but really, I'm just average in the looks department. Always have been."

Melody gently, but convincingly, turned his head toward hers by the chin. "I love you, and I always will, but after all the lectures you've given me about free will, self confidence, and deserving to be loved, I don't wanna hear you talk that way about yourself. Besides, if it's that big an issue, I do have the power to alter your physical appearance however you wish."