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21.

~NY~
two days later.

i was sleeping under onika like my life depended on it. she didn't complain so i enjoyed it. it's been years since i last had someone to sleep under. and she's so comfortable, she makes me feel good in my sleep.

that's probably weird but...i mean it. the last couple days, since she admitted that she likes me back, we've been together. yesterday we went to her moms house to have a little get together, celebrate her release. it was nice.

she didn't let me out her eyesight. i didn't wanna let her out of mine either. we were inseparable. when she did have to leave me i didn't like it. but andrea kept me company. she's like a satisfaction machine, she knows just who to gravitate towards.

i love her energy.

the feeling of moving woke me up completely, my eyes squinting from the sunlight. i couldn't help but to start what i was doing before we fell asleep; rub her skin. she didn't seem to mind too much but i knew it was waking her up.

she meant it when she said she wanted to get a lot of sleep first. i enjoy it. so much that i took a leave from work. they allowed me paid leave since i do have onika in my home and i claimed that i needed time and attention to be on my ex client...who's staying with me.

of course they approved. the game of manipulation works well. once you learn it, it's all you know.

"you gotta stop that."

"wake up. let's cook together."

"i'm not getting up."

"what if i said please?"

"then i'll roll over like i didn't hear you." she actually rolled over, hiking one leg up. i noticed her shorts rising giving me a view of her butt cheek. my childishness came out and i pinched her meat. "stop please."

"but i said please first and didn't get what i wanted." i scrunched my face leaning over hers. the natural pout she has when she's sleeping is the cutest ever. it makes me want to kiss her, but i remember her saying she doesn't like kissing much. so i control myself. "please?"

instead of giving me what i wanted she reached back and pulled me in front of her. never did she open her eyes to look at me. just made me lay back down. ugh. i'm hungry. i don't wanna lay down until evening time, i want to be out today.

"onika."

"shhhh."

"no, come on." i slid out the bed and went to my room, getting my hygiene done. she's getting up when i finish i mean it. she's had enough sleep for the night, it's never that much sleep in the world.

we're about to get ourselves together, cook breakfast, then find something for us to do today. she's free! i want to have a lot of fun, just to give her something exciting since eight years have went by without. she deserves it.

and after seeing her reaction to the museum that day, i have a lot more where that came from. i literally love things like that but i have no one to go with me. now i have her! if she's up for it.

going back in her room i didn't see her in the bed anymore. the bathroom light was on so i went towards it, seeing her on the toilet. she was rubbing her eyes really hard.