Ben Simmons
Ben's POV
"You can't what?" I asked her.
"I can't suck your dick if you're wearing sweats," she told me again.
"You sure you wanna?" I asked her and she nodded eagerly.
"We don't have to if you don't wanna," she replied looking at me. It was so seductive. Without any control over my body, I dropped the sweats and walked over to her. She pulled me down on top of her to kiss me.
"Not you seducing your way into my pants," I said and she laughed wrapping her arms around her neck.
The.
Sex.
Was.
Immaculate!!
Woman had my toes curling up and my legs shaking.
The next day, I pretended to be asleep while Y/N got out of the bed to shower. She showered for about twenty minutes. She did her skin care routine before putting on some clothes. Her doorbell rang and she groaned. She left the room and I got up to go take a shower. I grabbed the sweats that I was going to put in last night and a random hoodie to put on after I showered. I looked on the counter and saw that there was a folded pair of boxers, a new tooth brush, towels and a little note. The note said "I know you're fake sleeping."
I chuckled before hopping in the shower. I used her body wash and I was smelling so good. My skin was soft as fuck.
"Ima have to get this," I said and finished my shower. I got out dried off, used her lotion and brushed my teeth before washing my face with her skin care products. I had the towel securely wrapped around my waist.
"Y/N, open the fucking door!" I heard someone yell.
"Stop yelling. Ben is asleep, dickhead," she said and I already knew it was Ryan.
"Ben? He slept over?" he asked.
"Yeah," she replied. I heard her bedroom door open and she walked in. I was using one of her face mask and she peeked her head into the bathroom.
"Good morning, faker," she said and I chuckled.
"Good morning. How's you sleep, baby?" I asked her and she blushed.
"Would've slept better without your long ass laying under me," she said and I rolled my eyes.
"You were snoring," I said pulling her to me.
"I was not," she replied wrapping her arms around me and pecking my lips.
"So was last night considered a date?"
"I considered it a date," she replied.
"Great, would it be too early to ask you to be my girl?" I asked.