Opposites attract; at least that's what they always say. But what happens when two people on the same side of crazy cross paths? Could this be a story of Love at first Sight? Or a match made in Hell?
"That she don't never want another guy (yes, sir) And we ain't gotta make love (yes, sir) And we can just cuddle up (yes, sir) But if she want me to beat it up (yes, sir) Yeah, damn it, I'll beat it up (yes, sir)"
🎵Play the Song Above for the Vibes : Fredo B, B.O.G. Vonnie - My Body🎵
⌚: 5:54 A.M.
📍: Gated Mansion of the Mackle Family
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It's the next morning and when I opened my eyes and reached to feel Imani and she wasn't there. Slightly confused, I rolled over in the opposite direction to grab my phone and check the time.
I get up from the bed and walk over to her bathroom to see that the light shinning from the bottom of the door indicatin' she was in there. I hesitated going in there, but I was curious as to why she was up so early so I knocked on the door before going in.
She heard my knocks and pulled opened the door for me. She had on a pink silk robe, pink fuzzy slippers, and the smell of keratin and hair spray filled the bathroom. The sight of her fine ass made my dick jump, ha. Imani gave me a sweet smile and signaled me in. I responded with a smirk on face looking her up and down, speaking in my sleepy voice:
Xavier: Hey Baby.
Imani's smile grew and she walked over to me and wrapped her arms around my neck, letting my rest my hands at her waist and said:
Imani: Hey Baby. *kisses*
Xavier: What you doin' up this early?
Imani: I threw my hair in a bun yesterday because you unplugged my flat iron remember?
Xavier: *chuckles* My bad. I'll let you get back to it, I'm gonna take a piss and lay back down. *kisses*
Imani: *smirks* Okay.
We let each other go and and I walked over to her toilet, relieving myself, and then proceeded to wash my hands afterwards. Not wanting to leave just yet, I decided to brush my teeth and we both passed gazes at each other and I could tell the gears in her mind began to spin, wondering why I didn't go to sleep like I said I was. But she ain't say shit.
When I was done, I place tossed the washcloth in the clothes hamper and I glanced over the bathroom counter to see the healing oil for her tattoo.. I grabbed it as an another excuse to not leave just yet.
With the oil in hand, I stepped behind Imani unravelling her robe and she proceeded to put her comb and flatiron down with a sly grin growing on her face. I slipped her robe off, letting it fall to the floor and reveal her naked body..
