ali pov

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When I got home later that night I smelt something good in the air. I walked in the kitchen and seen ambreiyah wearing one of my button down shirts with her pink beats on (that I bought) she was cooking something and it smelt really good. She put the spoon down and started dancing taking little steps back and then she bent down and looked in the oven. While she was checking whatever was in the oven she was still dancing grinding her hips making her ass bounce up and down. She closed the oven and started grinding while walking back still not looking behind her. She kept going until she walked backward and bumped into me. She screamed and turned around.
"Ali don't do ever again." She hit my arm.
I brought her into my arms and gave her a hug. She hugged me back and took off her headphones.
"I'm glade your home. I was so bored . hope you don't mind I cooked us dinner." She turned back around and stood on her tip toes trying to reach the seasoning in the top of the cabinet. I took the chance to admire her body. When I looked at her legs I saw a few bruises showing from under the shirt. They were dark. As if they were fresh. I walked behind her and grabbed the season she leaned back into me and slightly moaned. I put my hand on her waist.
"I'd hate for you turn burn the food" I giggled and she snatched the cayenne (idk if its spelled right(: ) pepper out of his hand and went back to stirring the sauce.
"Go take a shower and come back down for dinner"
She said with a little attitude.
"Yes mom" she chuckled.
After the nice long shower that I took I finally came back down in my boxers and a towel hanged around my neck.my hair was still dripping wet and I didn't wanna get it dripping in my food.
The dinner table was set and two plates were on it and breyiah walked out the kitchen with two wine glasses and a bottle of wine in her hand.
"Ali!! Where are your clothes?"
"We'll you're wearing my shirt"
She put the wine and glasses on the table and walked towards me.
"What? Do you want me to take it off"
She started slowly unbuttoning the shirt.
I grabbed her hands to stop her
"If you do that then I might just take you here on the table"
"No you wouldn't!"
"Is that a challenge?"
"Only if you want it to be, but I know for a fact you wouldn't get any"
"Oh and how so?"
"Because, Im not just a booty call I'm not just gonna fuck you ali. If we're not in a relationship."
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"Soo do you want desert?"
"Well that depends"
"On ?"
"If I'm looking at it?"
"You must be looking in there" she pointed to the stove and got up to clean the table.
"Oh no you did dinner. So I'll do the washing of the dishes."
"Okay whatever" she went to get two spoons and bowls out the cabinet.
"Oh I should've asked you before I cooked it but, do you like chocolate"
"I damn sure do".
" okay good cause I made fudge chocolate brownie with a creamy center"
"Well hurry up and meet me down stairs with it."
I went down in living room area and put on a scary movie insidious 2. I cut off the lights and went to lay on the Sofa. I heard her coming so made enough room for her to lay on me comfortable. She handed me my bowl and we ate our dessert in a comfortable silence. Soon after we finished I played the movie and pull her body closer to mine. She was like the perfect fit for me. We started watching insidious 2. "Oh hell nah Ali I ain't gonna watch this scary crap" she started getting up by I grabbed Ber by the waist.
"I'm sorry I'll turn." I flicked through Netflix until I saw the longest ride. "Wanna watch this then"
"Yeah, sure"
A few minutes in I hear
"Mmmm mmm that cowboy is just too sexy for words"
"Aye now women he ain't sexier then me"
"Says who?"
"Me"
"Ahha well that's a lie"
"Ya know what how about you get off me" as soon as she sat up I left and went upstairs to my room and put some headphones on and layed back with my eyes close bumping my music.
I opened my eyes when I felt someone climb on me
"What do you want?"
"I just wanna say I'm sorry for making you jealous"
"Oh you didn't make me jealous"
She pulled off my headphones and grabbed my phone and threw them on the the other side of the bed. We started making out. We were in a heated make out session.
I reached to take off her shirt and she stiffened.
"I'm not ready for this Ali"
"Okay, I won't make you do anything you don't wanna. But can I at least cuddle you tonight"
She slide close to my side and I wrapped an arm around her and we laid there until we fell asleep.

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