𝑯𝒂𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 (𝑩𝒆𝒚𝑴𝒂𝒏𝒊)

𝟏𝟎✍

~

𝑺𝒆𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔

Normani woke up the next morning feeling like no other.

For starters, it was eleven-thirty in the morning. The ebony was an early riser, usually waking up around eight. And that was mostly because she never had an easy time sleeping through the night.

It was a little odd. She felt as if she had been thoroughly fucked last night.

She remembered pleasing herself just to fall asleep, but she didn't expect for it to go as well as it did.

It wasn't that she didn't know how to make herself cum. It was the fact that the experience itself was so ethereal, she could've sworn someone was aiding her in her masturbation.

Turning over to where her phone was, she was surprised to see that it was off.

Her eyebrows furrowed as she grabbed it and turned it on. She didn't remember turning it off. But she thought nothing of it after realizing that the bizarre occurrence prevented her battery from overheating and dying overnight.

After giving it some time to fully boot up, she connected it to its charger while receiving a few notifications.

Most of them were from social media. But the only one that caught her eye was a text from Chloe. The other girl's mere name had her grinning from ear to ear.

Chloe Bailey

Chloe Bailey:
Morning!
🥰
Today's the day!!
I'm excited to have you over ngl.
I was thinkin...
..maybe we can hang out before heading to my house?
👉🏽👈🏽

Me:
...

Normani let out a single chuckle as she sat up against her headboard. She didn't think twice before willing her thumbs to work their magic.

Me:
Morning!
And I'd love to!
🥰
What'd you have in mind??
👀

Chloe Bailey:
Something simple.
We could hit up the mall.
See what we wanna do after.

Me:
That sounds perfect!
I'll text you when I'm omw to your place.

Chloe Bailey:
Kk!
See you soon!
🤎✨

Me:
💋🤎✨

The ebony had to admit, this was the happiest she felt in a long time.

It wasn't even that she was over the moon excited. She just felt light and positive. It was such a foreign feeling since witnessing the death of her parents.

Wanting to feel that happiness for as long as she could, Normani connected her phone's Bluetooth to her wireless speaker, her morning playlist sounding immediately as she went to get everything she'd need to do her morning routine.

She already packed everything she'd need for a weekend-long stay. So, after moisturizing, getting dressed, and applying minimal makeup, she was ready to go.

She grabbed her belongings and exited her apartment, locking the door before heading to the elevator at the end of the hall.

Before she could push the button on the wall that signaled for the elevator's descent, that familiar sensation breezed down her spine – that small rush of cold air that she's been feeling since last week.