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Kuba • POV

I sighed, laying my head down on my desk regretting ever taking a sip of alcohol yesterday.

After the club Arden and I arrived home. Most of the night was her helping my wasted ass up the stairs while I tried getting a peak of what was under her dress.

I shake my head at the memory trying not to cringe at my drunken state.

I lifted my head back up squinting at the bright light coming from my laptop.

As I was about to check my phone I heard a light. *ding* indicating that I received another email adding it to the 5'000 other ones that I have to look at.

I huffed about to start my work but then frowned noticing I haven't  heard from Arden for a while.

I picked up my phone going straight to her contact. When I opened our messages it showed that her phone was on Do Not Disturb making me frown.

I wondered if I made her upset today causing her to want to ignore me.

I mean we didn't really talk during breakfast today. But I think that was because she was too busy moaning and squirming while I ate her out wanting my breakfast straight out the shower.

I smiled to myself at the memory of her on the kitchen counter looking down at me dazed watching as I ate her out slowly.

I shook my head trying not to think of her knowing I get hard at the sound of her name.

Sighing I got up from my chair ignoring the *ding* I received from my laptop.

I walked out my office heading upstairs to our room. As I made my way to the door I leaned my head against the frame not hearing any shows or movies playing. 

So she's not sleeping, she can never go to bed without something playing in the background or when she's with one of us.

I slowly creeped the door open trying not to make too much noise just incase she was sleeping.

When I entered the room I was shocked to see the sight in front of me and it made my dick stiffen and a groan to release from my mouth.

Arden was holding a book in her hands clearly interested in what was going on as she hadn't even realized I had entered.

She was wearing glasses that I don't usually see her in and a lazy bun of her braids on top of her head.

Her legs were bent and spread, the position I usually have her in when I'm eating her out.

I didn't miss the way she was chewing on the side of her lip clearly interested in whatever she was reading.

"Whatchu reading?" I asked curious as to what was so interesting.

She slowly torn her eyes away from the page, and I didn't miss the quiet whimper that left her mouth. I'm assuming because I pulled her away from whatever universe that book had her in.

"Hmmm?" She asked looking at me with her head tilted.

"I said, what are you reading?" I repeated sitting on the bed pulling her close to me.

"Ummm, Terms and Conditions by Lauren Asher"

(AMAZING BOOK BTW, CHECK IT OUT IF YOU HAVENT💕💕)

"What's it about?" I asked laying my head on her chest.

Whenever I'm close to her I just can't help but feel at ease. She's feels like home, no matter where I go.

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