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𝟭𝟭:𝟮𝟭𝗣𝗠 𝗪𝗣𝗕.𝗙𝗟📍🌴
Yani eagerly unlocked her front door and stepped right inside after opening the door. She wasted no time unstrapping her heels, then slipping them off. Now feeling a huge relief of her feet swelling through her straps.
"Wew." Letting out a deep sigh, also while rolling her eyes back.
She stopped dead in her tracks, as a familiar scent of cologne reached her nostrils, she went on and switched on her kitchen light, just to see a male figure in an all black polo joggers set.
Samir had his back turned towards her as he continued to admire his portrait he made of Yani, while he was put up healing.
Yani couldn't bear to think what to feel, she just stood there. Staring at his hoodie, she did too think about him a lot, she felt the experience they shared was quite difficult but she couldn't even act like she didn't feel some sort of excitement just seeing him in her presence.
Yani slowly stepped towards him as she held her clutch and keys against her right thigh. Samir then too, turned around, although he couldn't wait to see her and planned to surprise her today for the past few weeks, he was still yet too nervous.
Yani couldn't see too much of him, he had on a black ski mask under his hoodie. They both stood there in silence, staring at each other, really no words to choke out. Yani stepped closer towards him, gently pulling his hoodie from over his head, Samir focused on her beauty, as he allowed her.
