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Nayla squirmed around in her sleep felling something wet on her pussy."Mhmm fuckk" Nayla scratchy voice spoke as she released the knot in her stomach.
"Goodmorning" He whispered kissing her pussy feeling sorry about what happened last night.
"Morning baby" She wiped her eyes pulling him up kissing Mari tasting herself on his tongue.
"How many books did you actually read" She chuckled rubbing over his lips. "A lot but breakfast is ready fat girl" He whispered kissing her forehead.
"You know how to cook" She asked raising her eyebrows at him heading to us the bathroom. "Yes, I just dont cook" He spoke trailing behind her playing with her messy hair.
"So you been living with me for some months and never once told me you can cook...that's great" She gave him a sarcastic smile getting some feminine wipes to clean herself.
"I didn't think I needed to tell you honestly" He whispered in her neck roaming his handing over her body as she washed her hands.
Mari grabbed her by the back of her neck bending her over the counter pretending to give her back shots.
"Zamari unhand me" She laughed removing his hands from her neck. " I can't believe your mines it's crazy" He told her kissing her neck.
"Well believe it and get out i'm going to take a shower now" She turned around and hugged him before pushing him out.
"Omg I can't breathe" Mari dramatically clutched on his chest breathing heaving. "Mari get out damn im not going to take long" She laughed at how dramatic he was being.
"Fine"
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"Your going to starting cooking breakfast for now on because why is this good" Nayla told him eating her cheese grits. "Okay I would love to cook for you any day" He smiled at her.
Mari started playing with his food wanting to tell Nayla about the numbers. They haven't talked about the chip or the numbers and now he thinks it's time.
"I think it's time to talk about the whole point of why i'm here" He spoke clearly the rest of his food in the trash. "The numbers right" She asked making sure they was on the same page taking his plate from his hands sitting them in the sank.
"Yeah them fucking number" He muttered waking towards the living room thinking about them damn numbers. "What about the numbers" She asked putting her legs up under her as she sat on the couch.
Nayla and Mari both turned towards the back door hearing Dani growling at his chew toy outside.
"It's a long boring number" He told her looking over at the cartoon show that was playing as he rubbed his ear. "Presta atención" Nayla snapped her fingers at him gaining his attention(Pay attention)
"I can tell it you if you want" He shrugged his shoulders, " It wouldn't mean anything to me baby but how do you know it's one number and not a bunch of separate numbers" She asked trying to understand.
"Is there anything interesting to you about these numbers baby" Nayla asked Mari grabbing his hands, seeing he wasn't talking anymore probably thinking. "Maybe just a few of them"
"Okay why" She asked, "They either have a 3 or 8 before them,all the numbers are random but 5 of them have 8 before it and 7 of them have 3 before it" He told remembering the numbers clear as day.
"Nayla that's too many times to be random" Mari told her grubbing over her soft hands. "It's a code probably, was there anything else" She asked bringing his hands to her mouth to give him them a kiss.
"No nothing else"
"Soo it's the 3 and the 8 that are interesting" She asked herself almost putting the pieces together. "Just because they happened to many times to be random" He asked now confused.
"No it's because they aren't just numbers they are words" She told him looking into his brown eyes.
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ion want this book ta end just yet but it's ending soon.
