Chapter 81

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Anais Jones
8:00am
I hated how early the sun came up. I already woke up at 7:00 to brush my teeth and get ready for the day. So did Milo but we ended up falling right back asleep. I was still so used to daylight savings making it dark as fuck even at 7:30. Now the sun shined bright as hell through my window but I ain't mind it.

It helped me see my view better. Which was Milo fast asleep beside me. I couldn't help but crack a huge ass smile.

Waking up to him was the highlight of my day. I appreciated the time we spent together. He was mine and I was his. No one could ever come between us. Not none of his bitch ass ex's either.

Not gone lie like shawty wasn't bad as fuck but she ain't have nothing on me to be honest. Confidence was key. Besides Milo would never gone back to her. I trusted him and that mere coincidence that occurred last night, was prolly never gone happen again. Although running into her on a random Thursday night was pretty fucking weird. Didn't think much of it though.

Getting on top of Milo, I pressed my forehead against his then started lifting up his eyes while he slept. "Get upppppp!"

He shifted in his sleep still knocked the fuck out. So I decided to go further.

Leaning in right next to his ear, I whispered in it. Then eventually yelled in it.

"GET THE FUCK UP!" I yelled.

Like that, home boy jolted awake. I flew off of him and landed on the other side of the bed.

"I'm up! I'm up! What happen?" He panted.

I smiled at him and waved. "Hi."

He sucked his teeth throwing a pillow dead at me and going right back to sleep. "You do too fuckin much." He mumbled in his morning voice.

"Ooo say that again."

"Anais go back to sleep and leave me alone. I'm not playing with you." He yawned cuddling back up with the pillows.

Picking up the pillow he threw at me, I hit him with it hard as hell. He jolted right back awake, taking me by my arms and tossing me down on the bed.

I laid on my back unable to move as he hovered over me. Then I bit my lip.

"Go to sleep fo I lay on you and crush yo lil ass." He squinted.

"Do it then."

He leaned in putting some of his body weight on me. I wanted him off me until I felt something poke me in my leg.

"Boy...what you got goin on down there." I laughed.

"Morning wood dummy. Whatchu think?" He grumbled, falling asleep on top of me and using me as a pillow.

"Make it go away. It's poking me." I complained.

"I can't." He shrugged.

Pushing him off of me, he landed on the side of me. Then I looked under the covers. I could see his print through his boxers.

"Sirrrr." I giggled, feeling up on it.

"Don't start sum you can't finish." He laughed, moving away from me.

"Ummmmmmmmmmmm???" I scoffed.

I wasn't even gone say nun. But I said it anyways. "Last time we started sum I recall you finishing way too early. That's why I couldn't 'finish' in the first place babes."

"Aight. Guarantee it ain't gone like that this time." He shrugged.

"This time?" I questioned.

"Yeah." He mumbled pulling me in closer to him.

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