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"Nai Nai, let's go!" Celeste emphasized from the staircase as she awaited Sanai's presence.
Celeste made the mistake of allowing her daughter to choose which shoes she wanted to wear. Sanai was indecisive and it took her years to make a decision on the simple things.
The sound of her miniature feet running could be heard from the end of the hallway. Celeste looked down to see her footwear decision, Sanai had chosen to wear her slippers.
"Ready?" Celeste said before they entered the lower level of the home. She made sure the house alarm was set and locked the door.
It was currently a quarter after seven, and the sun had made its departure for the day. The girls were on their way to Saint's house. Celeste and Kennedy had plans tonight and instead of bothering Pawpaw for the millionth time– Celeste concluded that she would give Saint a chance. She figured he's proved himself responsible.
The longest he's ever spent alone with Sanai was a few hours at best, so overnight would be a big upgrade and adjustment for both Saint and Sanai. Cel wouldn't explicitly say she was nervous about tonight, but she was fearful. She trusted Saint without doubt, but it was Sanai she was worried about.
Celeste decided to give Sanai a little pep talk, "Sanai," She said to gain her attention.
It wasn't long before she continued, "You know I won't be back until tomorrow to pick you up. If something happens, call me first. If you get scared or want to leave just let me know, okay?"
Sanai sat listening as she clung onto her teddy bear, "Okay."
Before they knew it, Celeste was forming her hand into a fist to knock on the door. The bright lights announced that someone was inside the house. Then, Saint pulled the barrier open and welcomed them into the home.
Saint and Sanai did their regular routine, before she was left to run around the house in her pajamas. This left the adults to interact. Saint caught hold of Celeste's outfit– she could feel his eyes scan her from bottom to top. With the amount of times he did that you would think she wouldn't feel like a shy teenager anymore.
His locs were falling into his face before he pushed them back, "I love when you wear these lil ass dresses." He admitted while running his hand down the pink colored gown.
The tone of his voice had her in a trance, "I'm convinced you just don't like me fully clothed." She joked while leaning against the wall as he stood in front of her.
Saint smirked at the reply, "Clothes or not you got my attention." He stated as he closed the gap between them. Feeling bold, Saint laid a kiss on her lips. Celeste was too far gone to object, her lips returned the action.
She found her hand under his sweatshirt colliding with his bare skin. Her newly manicured fingers traced the outline of his abs.
In comparison, his hand gripped her bare thigh tightly. He brought her leg to his waist, but their lips never detached. Celeste absolutely loved his touch and she reminisced on their past encounter often. Celeste could be doing anything and her mind wandered to Saint.
