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"yo..."
"baby..."
"Angel wake up." Saints' voice spoke, along with the warmth of his hand over my stomach.
I blinked my eyes open slowly, blinded by the post-sleep confusion and the morning rays.
"hi." I mumbled, rubbing my eyes.
"good mornin'," Saint spoke.
"Are you okay?" I asked, slowly sitting up.
"I'm chillin' but I needed to wake you—I wanna take you somewhere." He told me, moving a strand of my hair from my face.
"really?" I questioned, lips slowly forming a smile.
"—is it to see Ms.Evelyn again ?" I asked.
"Nah, it's different." He explained, chuckling.
"How different?" I questioned, tilting my head to the side.
"why you askin' so many questions huh?" He replied, teasing me with a playful grab of my chin.
"Cause this is unlike you," I laughed, "I'm always up before you."
"that's true," he nodded, "but I wanted to do sum' special for you today."
"and what are we doing again?" I asked, smiling as the anticipation began to set in already.
"I'm not tellin' you that Khalil." He shook his head.
"So it's a date?" I asked, smirking.
He blinked at me casually in response, but I still noticed the red tinge of his cheeks after I asked, "yeah—I guess you can call it that."
The moment I heard that my stomach fell, but in a good way, it felt like butterflies.
I haven't been on a date in so long...
"And before you ask—nah, it's not in Sidon, we gon have to drive a lil bit." He told me.
That was the most surprising thing honestly, I never expected him to voluntarily leave.
"like...out of the city?" I asked.
"Yeah, which is why you gotta hurry up and get ya' self together—it's gon be a long day." He told me, reaching his hand down for me to grab.
With a smile, I grabbed his hand and allowed him to pull me to my feet, where I was then pulled into his chest.
I still had a severe case of 'the horny', so anytime we were close, which was most of the time, my body physically reacted, and I had no control over it.
My hormones had a mind of their own now...
"I'm givin' you an hour—max." He told me, arm wrapped around my waist securely.
