𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐋 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘 | 𝐃.𝐄.

12

One Month Later

"Get out my face Imani." Saint rasped, turning his head away from her.

"Stop it Saint." She frowned, turning it back to face her, using a tweezer to pull the ingrown hairs from his beard.

He chuckled, seeing the focused look on her face as she did so, something she'd been doing for the last ten minutes.

"You need a life." He said, and she smiled, pecking his lips, making him smile as well.

"You so damn pretty." He shook his head, rubbing her ass that rested on top of his stomach, gripping it in his large hands.

"I think you've told me that once or twice." She chuckled, and he smiled, leaning up to peck her lips, making her laugh.

"I don't say it enough." He said as she held his face in her hands, hers hovering above it.

"My baby." She mumbled, kissing his lips a few times, and he could feel butterflies in his stomach, running his hand down his face as he blushed, making her laugh.

"Shut yo ass up Imani Jae." He mushed her head, and she laughed again, wrapping her arms around his neck.

He pulled the cover over them, rubbing his hands down her ass, and over her slit, making her smile.

"Move slut." She grabbed his hand once he rubbed against her clit, and he pretended to be asleep, and she laughed.

"Don't know what your talking about." He shrugged, fake snoring.

"You so damn lame." She chuckled, sitting up in his lap, and his eyes opened, a smile on his face.

"What yo nipples hard for?" He reached up, grabbing her boobs in his hands.

"I'm cold." She laughed, placing her hands over his.

"Me too. So come here." He pulled her to lay back down, pulling the covers over their heads as she laughed.

"You such a hoe." She smiled as he sucked her neck, his hands on her hips.

"Yeah yours." He shrugged, and she shook her head at him, kissing his jaw.

"What this mean?" She asked, rubbing over the rose tattoo on his neck.

"Solana Rose." He told her, and she nodded, a smile on her face.

"And this one?" She sat up, rubbing over a double R tattoo.

"Really rich." He said, and she chuckled. She pointed out a few more, to which he told her the meaning of.

"Ima get you tatted. Next week." He told her, and she laughed.

"Okay. Where?" She asked, and he pointed to the left side of his face.

"Imani Jae." He mumbled, and she smiled, pulling his body up in a hug, and he chuckled, kissing the side of her face.

"Ima marry you one day. You down?" He spoke softly, kissing underneath her ear, and she wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Yes. I'm down." She smiled down at him, before laughing as he kissed all over her face.

"And we gone have a lot of kids in a big ass house." He told her, rubbing her face.

"How many baby?" She asked, and he pretended to ponder in thought, making her smile again.

"6?" He suggested and her head jerked back, making him bust out laughing.

"Slow ya' fucking roll. I didn't agree to that many. Hold awn." She held her hands up, before laughing with him.

"Okay. Four then." He tilted his head, and she nodded.