Sheyaa
I woke up to someone poking my forehead. I groaned swatting the hand away then shifting slightly to get comfortable."Baby?"
"Boo?"
"Hun"
"Bitchass mothafaka get the fuck up!"I was slapped upside the head. I grabbed a pillow smacking my lips in the process.
"Trell,baby you be doing the most. I just wanna sleep. Please.."I whined putting the pillow over my head.
"Aht aht stupid,get the fuck up. I'mma slash yoh dick Shèy keep fuckin playin wimme slime."he slid his hand under me grabbing my dick and squeezing it. I jumped swatting his hand away. He snorted then proceeded to push me off the bed. I fell on the floor hard but luckily didn't hurt anything. It's still early for this shit bruh.
"Treeell why you so mean to me?"I groaned not bothering to get up. I sprawled my body getting comfortable on the furry Romanian rug then placed my hand over my eyes taking a deep breath. He made a noise before moving around cause I could hear shuffling.
"Baby?" He called.
"Hmmm."
"Did you cancel that boring executive meeting shit you had today?"he asked. I internally rolled my eyes.
"No and I won't. It's important Kentrell."I huffed. I cannot count the number of meetings I cancelled all because he 'missed' me or just wanted to hang out.
"What time was it again?"I removed my hand off my face opening one eye. He was looking down at me from the bed.
"10 pm. Now stop bothering me. I was up late last night cuz of yoh horny ass."I smacked my lips closing the one eye I had open then replaced my hand over my face.
"It's 9:58 Shèyaa." He said casually.
"What?"I sat up instantly. My eyes landed on the digital timer on the dresser. 9:58:49. "Fuck!"I quickly stood up running to the bathroom almost tripping over my feet." Why ain't you wake me up earlier?"I yelled starting the water not even waiting for it to heat up. I hissed as the cold water came into contact with my skin.
"But I did. Said you just wanna sleep."he mocked me. I could hear him moving around the bathroom now. I swiftly washed myself wanting to take the least amount of time possible.
"That was like five minutes ago. I would've still been late."I huffed turning off the water. I got out grabbing a towel quickly drying myself off.
"Aye that ain't no shower. Three minutes? Nah uh get back in there."he stood up from the toilet seat arms crossed a disapproving look on his face.I ignored him walking into the closet still wiping water from my body." You got soap on your neck."he followed me into the closet. I used the towel to wipe my neck then threw it somewhere. I grabbed a black wife beater sliding it on then some briefs.
"Here."he passed me my signature black jeans which I quickly put on tripping as I hopped around." Slow down damn." I stood up zipping it then he handed me a white button down shirt. I fumbled with the buttons groaning in frustration as I messed it up." Stop! Lemme do it."he slapped my hands away doing it for me.
"Hurry up Trell. I need to close this deal today. It would mean a lot for my recording label."
"Relax I know that. But you already late. So just take your time."he took my arms buttoning the buttons there. "You can't be late twice you know." I really wanted to snap at him but that would get me nowhere. I don't really think he understood me sometimes. Especially on my work. He finally finished with my shirt allowing me to grab my wrist watch,socks and shoes. After which I grabbed my phone and car keys then rushed downstairs.
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