"Your allure is a subtle temptation, a quiet seduction that lingers in the air. Every glance and gesture is a promise whispered on the wind-inviting, intoxicating, yet always just out of reach. It's a pull I can't escape, desire dressed in grace."
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I woke up in Anaya's arms and groaned. I removed her arms from my waist. I pecked her eyes and got up. She needed to get up because this bed was sticky and so were we. I called house keeping and kissed all over anayas face.
"Move B." I chuckled at her groggy voice.
I looked at the alarm clock on the night stand. We definitely slept in. It was nearing five o'clock.
"Baby, get up." I grabbed her arm pulling her up. Once I finally got her out of the bed I felt her member poking at my stomach and that made me bite my lip. All the memories from last night flooded my mind.
I dragged her into the bathroom with me and I stood in the mirror while she peed. I got a good look at myself. I was spotted like a fucking Dalmatian.
I ran my finger tips over each one and closed my eyes taking it all in. "I'm sorry." I heard behind me. I just smiled and rolled my eyes.
"You're not." I said going past her to turn the shower on. I waited until it was steamy. I finally noticed all of my toiletries and skin care products laid out on the sink.
I smiled and gave her a look. "You know I'm not.." she said. "Why you looking at me like that?" I just pecked her lips. It was the little things that showed me she cared.
I wasn't going to mention it now but I'll bring it up later. I really do appreciate her , in the span of six months she's made me feel the most beautiful and important and heard and she loves me for me.
I didn't even know I was crying until I felt her hands on my face. "Mama, why are you crying?" I shook my head.
"They're happy tears, let's shower." I tried my best to keeps my hands to myself but after last night I wouldn't be surprised if I never kept my hands to myself again.
•••••
Anaya done lost her whole entire mind. First she got dressed and told me to get dressed. When I was done getting dressed she wasn't even in the room. I called her phone three times and she hasn't answered.
: Anaya where are you?
My Love ❤️ : I'm coming to the room right now.
: I've been calling your phone, why didn't you answer?
My message went unanswered because she was walking into the hotel. I didn't waste anytime meeting her halfway. I stood with my arms folded under my breasts.
"You ready?" I gave her a look and rolled my eyes.
"Don't start that for real bey, why you trippin?" She asked. I just turned around and grabbed my things. I went to walk past her and I felt her grab my arm.
"You not leaving this room with that attitude, what's the problem?"
"You told me to get dressed, and I did. Yet I came out here and you wasn't here-." She started to speak and I held my hand up. "No, let me finish talking, I called you three times and you didn't answer the phone and then when I texted you, you're texting me with an attitude. How dare you?"
