I woke up with strong, warm arms wrapped around me. I blinked a couple times and let my eyes adjust to Jamal's face.
Okay, no more fronting.
I love him.
The way he made me feel last night was nothing I could compare to anything else. I felt loved, appreciated, everything.
"I feel you staring Kyra. Creepy ass." He said and I laughed.
"Shut up." I said and moved to get out the bed. I needed to brush my teeth, I don't want Jamal kissing on some nasty morning breath. I got up from the bed and almost fell to my knees. I looked back to see Jamal laughing to himself.
"You okay Kyra?"
"Mhm. Yeah im fine." I said and got up.
I was walking like a penguin, my whole entire lower half was sore.
I hate Jamal.
"Looks like I put some work in your forreal last night." He said coming in behind me and I pushed him off making me lose my balance. He caught me and I rolled my eyes.
"Jamal, you abused me."
"Its called beating the pussy up." He said laughing and fixed me up on the wall near his bathroom.
I walked passed him and he slapped my ass.
"Really?"
He put his hands up in surrender and I went into the bathroom and brushed my teeth.
As I was taking a shower Jamal decided to rip back the curtain and let himself in.
"Im trying to-- "
"You wasting all the hot water, and im not taking a cold ass shower."
"Im not wasting it." I said as I rubbed the sponge (bath sponge of course) over my chest and squeezed it. I smirked as he looked down and he brought me closer to him.
"Uh uh, get out im not done." I said looking at him and he just stared back.
"What?" I asked laughing when he smiled at me.
"We together again?" He asked and I smiled.
"Im not sure I mean, we never went out yet."
"Bruh."
"We never made it official..... "
"So? We always been official."
"Come to think of it you never asked me out."
"Kyra."
"Yes Jamal." I said looking back at him and we laughed.
"Would you like to go out with me?" He asked formally and I smiled.
"I don't know let me check my schedule." I said and I laughed when he kissed his teeth. I kissed his cheek when he started clenching his jaw and kissed down his neck.
"Yes." I whispered in his ear smiling and his hold on my waist got tighter.
I pushed my wet hair back and continued my shower. Jamal watched until I gave him the sponge and rinsed off. I got out the shower first while he finished off. I wrapped the towel around me and went out into the room.
"Shit." I said when I realized I didn't have any clothes.
"What's wrong baby?" I heard Jamal say as I started looking through his closet. I got butterflies in my stomach when he called me baby.
"Nothing just need some clothes." I said picking out one of his boxers and wife beaters.
I put them on and slapped Jamal cause he kept staring at my chest.
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