twenty-one

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Amayla slowly opens her eyes to see him. Her husband; cutely sleeping beside her. His hair was cute and messy as it always was. He was shirtless, only wearing grey sweatpants underneath the bedsheets. Amayla looks up at him, to realize it was Reggie, cuddling beside her.

She blushes lightly while gently caressing his cheek. The sunset was shining on him, making him even more handsome than he already was. Reggie opens his eyes and sleepily smiles at her and pulls her closer.

Amayla's heart beats fast when she hears his heartbeat and feels his fingers gently playing with her hair. Reggie kisses her neck, making her gently gasp from the touch. Amayla closes her eyes in pleasure as she runs her fingers through his black wavy hair.

Reggie slides his hands inside Amayla's silky nightgown, caressing her body and he goes in deep inside her neck. Amayla felt dizzy as Reggie hovered over her, She breathes heavily as he leans in closer; Amayla shuts her eyes when he kisses her forehead, nose, and lips.

Reggie slowly goes to her ear and whispers gently, "Wake up."

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Amayla bolts out of her bed, breathing heavily at the shock of her dream. Amayla never had a dirty dream until today. She leans over to see her window and she sees her boyfriend, putting on his white t-shirt. Amayla stares deeply at Reggie's body as he fully pulls down his shirt. Reggie turns around and sees Amayla staring which makes her fall off the bed in complete clumsiness and shock. She crawls into the bathroom and shuts the door while shutting on the shower. Amayla gently smacks her face as she stares at the mirror.

"Stop being gross. He's your boyfriend. No dirty thoughts." She says as she takes off her nightgown as she hops into the shower. Amayla couldn't think about Reggie that way, because she felt insecure about sex. She never felt any sexual need toward anyone. Except for today. Reggie was the first. He was the first to pop her pre-bubble.

After Amayla's shower, she goes downstairs to see her parents and Reggie together in the kitchen. Amayla stares in shock to see her father and Reggie talk about something, but her thoughts were interrupted by Mrs. Harris telling her to come to eat breakfast.

"I know you two usually leave before we do so I wanted to make breakfast for us! Waffles, Omelettes, Fruit Salad, and Turkey Bacon~"

"Thanks, Mom," Amayla says while reaching over for a piece of bacon. "Where's Diana?"

"She said she had an early meeting with the Vixens so she took her breakfast to go," Ms. Harris makes Mr. Harris's plate and starts eating. "But I am glad we can finally have breakfast together."

"Yeah me too-" Amayla pauses as she watches Reggie lick the syrup off his thumb, and watches him eat his breakfast while his lips move in motion.

Amayla was so lost that her father interrupted her dirty thoughts. "Amayla sweetheart, are you okay?" Mr. Harris asks while raising his brow. Amayla shakes her head as she eats her waffle. "I'm okay, just kinda didn't get a full sleep that's all."

Mrs. Harris nods while clearing her throat. "So Reggie, how do you feel about winning the big game?"

"Proud, mostly happy," he replied while wiping his hands. "Just glad I get to spend time with Amayla during her first spirit week."

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