ME & YOU...?

V VILLE & BROOKEVILLE

JoMari's P.O.V.💜 (Monday June 23, 2015)

I finish putting on my perfume, brushing my hair, applying my make-up (Pinkish red lip gloss and mascara), and putting my shirt on. While trying to no mess up the gel I used for my crazy curly hair. I don't have time to iron my hair. I remember Riker still has to take a bath and I open the door to the bathroom. "Riker come on let's go." I said leaning over the door frame a bit.

"Go where? I still need to take a bath. I got sand where I shouldn't have sand, because someone I know barred me in it." I giggle when Riker stopped talking.

"I meant go to the shower silly." I let out a gasp, "Who would do such a thing to you?" Riker gets off the bed and walks towards the bathroom.

"I wonder who?" Riker says trying to hug me. I duck and move away, he misses.

"Come on just get in the shower please. I got to get going to work." I demand just a bit, because I really didn't have time to play right now, even though I would love to.

Riker finally got his booty in the shower. I go to take a seat on my bed but it's filled with sand, ugh. I pull the sheets off and shake them a bit. Tossing the bed sheets to a chair in the corner of the room. I notice Riker's duffle bag on the other side of the room.

I finally got all the sheets off the bed and I hear the water turn off. Silence. Then Riker speaks up on the other side of the bathroom door, "JoMari!"

"Yeah?" I reply with a confused face even though I know he can't see it.

"Could you leave the room please?" He asked me I laughed knowing why he wants me out the room. He needs his duffel bag.

"Can't you just come out with a towel? I'm cleaning my bed that's filled with sand." I lied I was already done, but I didn't feel like leaving the room.

"Fine, but do you know where my duffel bag is? I don't want to get cold looking for it." Riker spoke still through the other side of bathroom door.

"Yeah come out and I'll point to it for you."

Riker opens the door, he had water droplets all over his chest. Oh My Riker! His hair was wet a pulled back a bit to the side still. A Towel on his waste just low enough so I could see his V. OH MY RIKER ANTHONY LYNCH! I walk over to the duffel bag and pick it up.

"Here you go..." I said stretching my arm to hand him the bag, but then pulling it back and run out the room.

"CUTIE!" Riker shouts holding on to his towel and running after me.

"YES CAPTAIN?!" I asked trying to hold in my laugh, but failing miserably.

"Could I please have my bag back? So I could get changed. And you could go to work."

When I hear that last part I stopped in my tracts, we were in the kitchen by now. I look over at the time. 5:30 it read. "OK wow! You got 10 minutes to get dressed We got 10 minutes to get to my work and 10 min to hang with Anna You think we will make it in time?" I said all of that without pausing.

"Wow! K maybe we would have if someone didn't run with my bag." He says.

"Blaming me for everything doesn't help either. Even if I am guilty." I laugh, "Here." I hand him the bag and he gets a hold of it, while still trying to keep his towel on. I let out a little chuckle to myself. Walking behind him, I felt like pulling his towel down.
We made it to my room and as Riker walks back in the bathroom I pull down the towel, and begin to laugh. He quickly pulls it back up, "I didn't let you open up the present yet." He says with a smirk growing on his face.