i kind've wanna do a spin off book with just Cole. we'll see tho. we'll see. here's his visual.  and this was lowkey a fill in. kind of but not really. 
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Q Grey, 10:00am
I couldn't remember too much from last night but all I knew was that my dick was tired and I ain't know where the fuck I came. 
But it was all worth it cause Capri was knocked. Mouth open and drooling on my chest. I ain't mind it, but in a second I was finna wake her up and tell her spitty ass to lay on that pillow instead. 
I desperately needed a shower though. A nigga smelled like nun but straight sex and I couldn't take it much longer. Squirming from under Capri, I let her land softly on her pillow. Then I walked over to ha bedroom mirror. 
I looked good naked. Couldn't tell me otherwise. Dick was on soft and it was still long and swangin side to side. 
Couldn't help but flex a lil bit. I was ripped too. Now I saw why everybody and they mama wanted me. 
"You cocky mother fucker." Pri giggled, throwing one of her pillows at me. 
I turned around, putting my arms down and kinda felt a lil embarrassed. "How long was you watchin me?!" 
"Since you got up out of bed weirdo." She chuckled, sitting up and covering herself with her sheets. "You so cocky."
"Issa difference from being cocky and confident sweetheart." I chuckled, continuing to flex in the mirror. 
"Same shit." She sighed, getting out of bed and snatching the sheets off of it. 
"We cleaning?" I questioned. 
"Cleaning and showering. We made this room...FUNKY." She sighed. 
"That's what happens when you make a luh love with someone. It feels good but in the mornin...you gone smell what you made."
"Ew..." 
"What? It's the truth?" I shrugged. 
"Boy get up out my mirror and help me clean." She sighed, picking up loose things from her floor. 
Before I could help her, I reached for my phone in the back pocket of my pants. Then I opened up my messages. 
Only a few from Eli and a shit ton from Jen. Texting her back, I assured her that I was alright letting her know I was with Capri. Explained that when I dropped her off we both crashed and fell right asleep. I mean it was the truth, I just left out the part where I broke shawty's back.
Snatching my phone from my hands, Capri put it to the side and pointed her finger at the mess we made. 
"Clean!" She exclaimed. 
Couldn't help but smile at her. She was so cute when she was sassy. The hold she had on me was stronger than the shit she used on her edges. 
"What are you looking at me for?" She snickered. 
"You just so pretty." 
"You just tryna get out of cleaning. It ain't gonna work though."
"Let me eat it real quick."
"I- I need to shower! You do too."
"Ion care if it gotta luh twang to it. Let me eat it." 
"OUTTA POCKET." She cackled, cleaning the room all by herself like I planned. "YOU'RE DISGUSTING."
"We could be some nasty muh fuckas together." I smirked, stepping closer to her and smacking her titty. 
"Outta pocket. MOOOOVE." She laughed, pushing me away from her. 
                                      
                                  
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