Karmas POV:.
Waking up sore from my performance and the sex that came after it once I got home I groaned in pain as I rubbed my back that hurt severely due to the back shots Chris wasn't giving any mercy last night.
Chris bed was empty as I lifted up wrapping the sheets around me a yawn escaping my lips.
Sitting here like this I looked around his room my clothes laid everywhere as long as Chris's blushing at the memory of last night I looked at the bathroom door as he walked out with his boxers on.
"Mornin baby." Walking up to me I stood on my knees on the bed with the sheet still wrapped around me as he placed a kiss on my back.
"Morning my back hurts daddy" laughing at my whining he picked me up carrying me to the bathroom.
"I figured you would be sore that's why I got da showa ready fa us." Dropping the sheet I stepped in the hot water my muscles tensing then relaxing as he took his boxers off then joined me.
"Turn around let me wash your back." Taking one of the hair ties I had on my wrist I turned with my back facing him and pulled my hair up.
"You got hickeys everywhere." He confessed as he washed my back side and I washed my front no funny business.
"Yo fault with yo rough ass." I didn't have an attitude my mouth was just slick that's why we had sex like this so I could be "taught a lesson" but I was gonna talk slick to a an extent I knew my limits.
"Ya mouth da reason why you in this predicament now." Suckin my teeth I turned to face him with my lips puckered out as I waited on a kiss witch he quickly gave me one.
"Why you talk to me so slick I know you got a reason so tell me, what ya scared ima hurtcha'? What he said was true I loved this nigga with everything in me but I was scared.
"My insecurities just be kicking in sometimes you know I don't mean to be mean to you I love you with everything I can." He reached over me turning off the water and I stepped out grabbing a towel drying off as I walked to the bathroom wiping the fogged mirrors.
"But you know I been doin good to you not doin shit, you always wanna leave a nigga like dat time I went on dat business trip in Cali and we was on da phone you said you ain't wanna fuck with me no moe had a nigga crying." Standing next to me as I brushed my teeth I could tell he was hurt at the thought of me leaving him spitting out my toothpaste I rinsed my mouth with mouth wash spitting that out to.
"Baby" whining I rinsed my mouth with some water and waited on him to finish stomping in place I was gonna throw a fit cause my baby was hurt.
"Baby I love you and Ima never leave you I'm scared your gonna leave me and find better I don't want nobody else, I'm terrified but I'm not leaving, this is a love to remember." Wrapping my arms around his neck I pouted like a big ass baby.
Laughing he wrapped his arms around my waist lifting me up as I wrapped my legs around him.
"I'm not finna leave yo ass stop thinkin dat you my everything." My face was still pouted as he placed kisses every where.
"You gonna make my towel drop." Placing me on my feet we walked back to his room in to his closet lookin for something to wear.
"You love me?" Flipping through racks of clothes I waited on a response.
"Yea you love me?" Sliding on some underwear I nodded my head as I watched him search for something to wear.
"Yes I love you." Sliding on my basic yet cute outfit I walked to his bathroom pulling out the hair products I had in here.
