How This Look Pt2

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Haliyma POV

He took a few more strokes before pulling out. He and I were out of breath.

He fell next to me trying to catch his breath.

This has become a regular for us. That one night 3 weeks ago, turned into many nights and days after. We just can't seem to stay away from eachother. We keep it to ourselves though.

He wiped his forehead from sweat. Then he looked at me.

"I gotta get ready for my appearance" he said rubbing my thigh.

I moved closer to him. He cuddled me.

"Your clothes are in my office on the desk" I said.

He kissed my forehead.

"If I could lay here all day with you I would baby" he sighed.

I leaned up and kissed him.

"I know, but you can't so get up"

He sighed and let me go. He rolled over and got out the bed, going to shower.

"Come over tomorrow, when everybody gone. We'll go to dinner" he yelled from the bathroom.

"I'll think about it"

He peeped his head out the door. "You better be here. And you might wanna get up and get dressed before Natalie and my team gets here. Don't want them to come in here looking for me but find you laying there naked" he chuckled.

I rolled my eyes at him. "Shut up, I'm getting in the shower with you"

I walked past him into the bathroom.

"Go ahead. You know what happen last time" he said kissing the back of my neck.

I slighty laughed. Thinking back to it, he's right. It was his fault we took hours in the shower. He just wouldn't stop.

"This time we're gonna actually take a shower okay?" I said stepping in the shower.

He nodded.

He followed me into the shower. I moaned at the hot water beaming on us.

August grabbed a towel and poured body wash onto it.

"Turn around" he ordered.

I turned around, now facing him. I held my head back as he scrubbed my neck. He moved down and cupped my breasts in the towel, washing them.

"I don't think I can wash those hickeys away" he smirked pointing to the 3 hickeys he left on my right breast.

I chuckled and playfully hit him.

"Shut up and hurry up"

He scrubbed me all the way down, then slowly started from my feet and went back up. He lifted my leg up.

"Lemme just... Touch" he whispered as he put his finger on my clit, making me instantly moan.

He rubbed softly as I moaned. Then abruptly, he stopped.

He smirked at me. "This time we're gonna actually take a shower okay?" He said mocking me.

I laughed at him. Then I snatched the towel from him.

"I wash myself and you wash yourself" I said.

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