"babe wake up." dele shook her shoulders lightly. "mmm, what? its 4 in the morning" she said without opening her eyes, dele laughed. "No it's 9am, i need to go to training." dele did tell her last night he would be starting training again this morning.
"9?! its too early." she hooked her arms around him, not letting go. if she fell asleep without him in her grip, he would probably leave without her knowing. "let me gooo." he whined, she was still half asleep. "five more minutes." she said before going back to sleep.
it had been 20 minutes. "come on, i have to go" she didnt let go though, just held on even longer. "youre not leaving." she demanded, this was going to take a while.
"seriously now, its been half an hour. im gonna be late." she frowned. he was being serious this time.
"okay fine." she let go.
but as soon as dele got up she pulled him back down and he fell on top of her.
"really?" he rolled his eyes. "yep. im in charge" she replied. "dont start those games."
she giggled like a child, "or what??" he stared right into her eyes. "or i'll rip those little panties off and show you who is really in charge here."
she looked down and realised she wasnt wearing any shorts, oops. dele smirked and got up off the bed. "i'll be back at 3!" he stated before leaving.
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