GROUNDING 🏈 Nick Bosa

#EIGHTEEN.

After our bath we lay in bed for awhile until we both fall asleep. I felt him get up in the middle of the night, I'm sure it was just to eat something. It didn't bother me, though. I slept quite well.

My phone alarm goes off and I quickly swipe it. I roll over to face Nick, he's barely awake and squints through sleepy eyes.

"I gotta go." I whisper.

"Is it already that time?" He groans, pulling me into him.

His smell was intoxicating, I bury my face into his chest. It was hard to explain, he had an extremely manly, earthly smell. Like, the day after fresh rain.

We were both still naked and I could feel his hard cock press against my bellybutton. His hands stroke me all over my soft skin, driving me crazy.

"Do you got a minute?" He says, into my ear like an erotic moan.

"For you? I got five." I tell him.

He chuckles at this, and closes his mouth over mine. Slowly, and delicately kissing me. The room was so still and quite. The only sound was coming from our lips pressing against each others. His hand moves down between our bodies and he starts to stroke me gently, but vigorously. I moan tenderly, enjoying how he was taking his time to make me supple.

My body shivers violently.

He laughs. "Mmm.. you're so cute." His other hand is pressed to the small of my back just above my ass, and he holds me in place, while he slips in a finger.

His phone starts to ring.

"Aw, shit." He grumbles, stopping the pleasure and reaching for his phone.

"What's up?" He answers.

He sits up quickly in bed and throws off the blanket "No one told me. No, I didn't know. What the hell?" He says, grabbing some boxer briefs and haphazardly pulling them on.

"I'll be there soon." He says, then hangs up.

He starts to get dressed. "Lili, I'm sorry, I have a meeting and I'm late... I gotta go. Can you just make sure you lock the front door?"

I sit up in bed. "Yeah, of course. I'll be right behind you."

"Alright, cool. I'll see you later." He says, leaving out the room in a hurry.

Later that day.

I get to work and I'm sitting at my office table, when Jimmy walks in. He had an appointment scheduled for 12pm and it was just now 11:50am. He was punctual, I'll give him that. It made me think of Nick, and if he got in trouble for being late.

"Good afternoon." I say, smiling at Jimmy.

Suddenly George walks in and then Fred. I stare at the both of them, a little confused.

"Uh, what's up guys?" I ask.

"I was hoping you could get me in today, I pulled a hammy." Fred, says.

Damn, do all these guys pull their hamstrings?

"Okay, yeah. I have a 3pm spot open, do you want to come in then?" I ask.