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I grunt as I feel a tiny knee dig into my rib turning over, away from my child

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I grunt as I feel a tiny knee dig into my rib turning over, away from my child.

"Come princess, let mommy rest. She had a long night" I hear Nicholai's demanding but soft voice echo throughout my room making me tense and forcing my brain to filter through my eventful day yesterday, especially last night.

My toes curl on instinct, and I squeeze my eyes shut, trying to blank my mind. I peek my eyes open to see my Nichole running out of the room, as happy as ever. I look at Nicholai's muscular back on display, groaning in annoyance.

Why does he have to be so sexy.

"You're up" Nicholai turns around and squats in front of the bed so we're face to face. I open both eyes staring into his light green eyes, practically grey. I hold my breath seeing as I hadn't brushed my teeth this fine morning.

"It's 9 pm," he said making me inhale sharply, shooting up in the bed.

"Fuck" I say trying to get out of the bed, but my legs are tangled in the cover so when I try to step, I fall and hit my rib on the dresser.

My rib is going to shatter if it gets hit one more time. I start fighting the covers, but they would not come off. Getting frustrated my eyes start to water and I stop moving.

Lying on the floor, motionless. Opting to just miss my flight.

One tear falls from my left eye as I feel rough hands unraveling the tangled covers from my legs and picking me up from the floor. I lie in his arms like a lifeless body.

He sits me on the counter and turns on the shower for me. I stare at him with a pout on my lips and my eyebrows furrowed, probably looking like a mad toddler.

He chuckles showing off his perfect set of white teeth.

A/N • y'all idc, Duke Dennis smile gon do it for me every time

I love his smile.

"Come let me wash you," he says after checking the water temperature, offering me his hand.

"You're so sweet" I return his smile and grab his hand, letting him pull me off the counter and into the shower.

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After letting Nicholai fuck the shit out of me against the glass door of my shower and again against the bathroom countertop, I missed my flight indefinitely.

Luckily Nicholai had already booked a flight for a later time when he realized I wasn't getting up any time soon.

Now we were getting ready to leave for the flight. I wore my grey Essentials sweatshirt, with some pale pink biker shorts that make my ass look fat. It's already fat, don't get it wrong but with these shorts, it looks phat. Like three strokes have a nigga gone type of fat.

For my shoes, I wore my 9060 December Sky New Balance sneakers. I love New Balance sneakers. Between New Balances and Rick Owens, I don't know which I love more.

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