"Where are you going?", I asked, Marciello as I woke up.
"I have to go to work bebé," he said.
"Now? It's like 6 something," I complained.
"I'll only be gone for a couple of hours. I wanted to be back for when the kids wakeup," he said.
"Or you could not leave at all and not have to worry about getting here on time,'' I said to him.
"Why do you want me to stay so bad?", He asked.
"Because your warm," I said.
"I'm sure that's not the real reason,'' he said, tying his tie.
"I'll miss you," I said.
"Now was that so hard to admit?", He asked smirking," How about I stay here until you fall asleep."
"What if I don't go to sleep?", I asked.
"Then I'll fuck you back to sleep and judging from the way you were limping to the bathroom early this morning, I don't think you want that, sí?", He asked.
"Shut up!", I said, feeling myself blush.
Marciello laughed and laid down in the bed with me.
"Come hither woman, I already know you want to cuddle," he said.
I laid down next to him, resting my head on his chest.
Soon enough I fell back asleep.
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When I woke up, I saw Marciello coming back in.
"I guess I'm right on time," he said.
"Yeah, so what did you do?", I asked.
"Nothing much, just sorted out some stuff," he said, vaguely.
"You aren't planning on doing anything crazy right?", I asked.
He didn't reply.
"Marciello," I said.
"No, we aren't doing anything crazy," he said.
"I don't believe you," I said.
"I'm not lying. Everything's fine,'' he said, giving me a kiss on the lips.
"If you say so. I'm going to go take a shower," I said, getting out of bed.
I was still sore as hell. Marciello had my body bended and twisted in so many different ways last night, I was aching in places I didn't even know existed.
I grabbed a washcloth and turned on the shower head.
I grabbed some of my favorite body wash and started washing my body. After that I co-washed my hair and brushed my teeth.
Wrapping a towel around my body, I went inside my closet.
I dried off then I put on my bra and underwear. After that I put on some black jean shorts and a guns and roses muscle tee.
I put on some socks and then slipped on my black converse.
"Your wearing a lot of black today, that's not a good sign," Marciello said.
"Don't worry it's not on purpose," I said, tying my hair back.
"Are you going somewhere today?", He asked.
"Yeah, we're going to take the kids shopping,'' I said.
"This early?", He asked.
"Yeah, it's best to go at this time. In the afternoon and night they're a lot people. It'll get harder to keep up with them. Did you get them ready for the day?", I asked.
