25 year old Angel Amore is in love with her life. Having Amir, her serious longtime boyfriend of 7 years, by her side, the perfect career that she was in love with (not to mention the lavish lifestyle that it could pay for) she is very content with...
I was in a deep sleep when I felt soft lips kissing lightly kissing my face.
"Angel baby, come on... It's time to get up." Dave's deep voice rang through my ears.
I sat up and rubbed my eyes. "What time is it?" I asked.
"It's 4:30..." He said as he held onto me and put his face in my neck.
4:30? Damn, how long have I been asleep. "Shit... Well I haven't slept in a few days..."
When I got to his house is the only time I've felt safe to even go to sleep.
"Yeah I figured I'd just let you get some rest." He mumbled.
"Dave, I'm hungry..." He kissed my neck.
"You hungry?" He asked softly, still putting soft kisses on my neck.
"Yeah..." I said quietly. "We finna go get some to eat okay?"
"Mmkay." I said getting up and going to my bags that was on the floor. I got my toothbrush out and walked out the room to the bathroom.
I grabbed the toothpaste and opened it. I began brushing my teeth.
Once I was done I examined myself in the mirror. Everything was still in place.
"Dave bring me my purse!" I yelled. A few seconds later he opened the door with my purse in his hand. I went to grab it but he held it over his head.
His big over grown ass always wanna play with somebody.
I sighed. "David give me my purse please..."
"Get it." He simply said.
"I'm not finna jump and get it. I'm to short." I was not in the mood. He just shrugged his shoulders still holding it over his head.
I put both of my hands on the sides of his face, giving him a deep passionate kiss.
He eased his arms down and sat the purse on the counter. He put both of his hands on my hips and rubbed them up and down.
I pulled away from him. "Thanks." I said. He sucked his teeth and walked out the bathroom. I chuckled and dug into my purse, pulling out my makeup bag.
I opened it and pulled out my MAC Lipglass in 'Oyster Girl' and out a coat on my lips. I closed it and threw it back in my makeup bag.
I put my purse on my shoulder and walked out the bathroom. I walked downstairs to see Dave sitting on the couch. I looked at him now noticing his outfit.
He had on a white shirt, navy blue joggers, and white gucci shoes.
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