Amet woke up to the sweet scent of Namzuri's perfume on his bedsheets, arms all wrapped around her naked body. His eyes opened, realising that they had fallen asleep together after last nights shenanigans.
His eyes played on her plump lips, her eyes closed still fast asleep. He didn't even want to feel weird watching her but in the position he was in there wasn't much he could do other than lay there and look at her.
One small move would have woken her up and truth was that Amet was way too comfortable right now to even want to move.
He loved the smell of Namzuri and couldn't help but lean in to her neck allowing her scent to be consumed by him.
These are the moments he wished he could have with Ama, those moments of waking up in the early morning after fucking each other all night long.
These were also the moments he wished he could have had with Brenda, still reminiscing his first love who Namzuri did nothing but unintentionally remind him off. Maybe that's why he couldn't get enough of this girl.
Namzuri honestly brought back a thrill in his life that he wished he could get back & it was making him addicted to her even if he didn't want to admit it. Not only that but it also somewhat made him jealous of this girl too. Really Amet couldn't explain what was going on inside his head.
He leaned in, impulsively kissing her lips causing her to slowly move about, watching her eyes flutter open as she moved away from him a bit trying to process her surroundings.
They hadn't even exchanged words yet & she just laid there looking at him watching her attentively. "You okay?" She asked softly, voice all croaky from waking up.
She watched he step out of bed & clearly there was some tension between them because even after last nights make up sex Amet clearly still felt some type of way or so Namzuri thought.
"Ama's coming round so I need you gone by the time I get out of that shower" he spoke bluntly before grabbing his robe and pulling it on. Namzuri couldn't help but chuckle to herself as she sat up and clutched the bed sheets around her naked body.
"Amet you're getting rid of me already?" She looked up at him & there was this look in his eyes that Namzuri could see as he now quickly looked away from her clearly trying to hide it from her. This dark look that Namzuri hadn't ever seen before. He didn't even bother responding to her either and now it was awkwardly silent in the room as he left without even say a word to her.
She sighed to herself as she got up and first thing she did was check her phone which she had left on silent last night & then she got up, quickly searching for her clothes & putting them on.
She then made her way out the bedroom and down the hallway & finally stopping to see Amet standing there in the bathroom looking at himself in the mirror with the door open.
He was shaking, sweating profusely. Beside his foot 3 empty pill containers laid as if he had thrown them down due to frustration.
"Amet...you okay?" She asked as she watched his breathing become heavy. His fists clenched up along with his jaw & this indescribable feeling of irritation came over him as he continued looking at himself in the mirror.
Amet couldn't control himself and before he knew it he had now mentally seen red making him instantly slam his fist into the mirror in front him.
"What the hell Amet" she gasped, flinching at the loud shudder of the mirror as glass pieces went flying everywhere.
Growling in anger Amet started to turn his organised bathroom upside down, smashing anything in his way & throwing things over & Namzuri just stood there, scared for her life but the shock of everything made her honestly unable to move.
