My Personal Trainer

Chapter nine

Beyoncé -

When I woke up, I looked over at the alarm and it read 5:30 am. "Baby get up," I said as I nudged him.

"Mmmm five more minutes," he mumbled and he pulled me closer to him.

"Christopher Maurice," I said as I popped him on the nose.

"Man Beyoncé gone man, stop playing," he growled with an attitude.

"Chris don't nobody care about you're attitude get up," I said as I got out the bed.

I was bending over finding my house shoes when I felt Chris slap me on my butt hard as hell.

"Big ass booty girl," he laughed as he went to the bathroom.

"I can't stand you," I said as I jumped up on his back and started sticking my pinky in his ear.

"Come on baby stop," he laughed as he tried to cover his ears.

He tripped over the chair by the bed and we both went tumbling down laughing.

"See why you always playing man," he laughed as he slapped my thighs.

"Shut up," I giggled.

He got on top of me and gave me a long lingering kiss.

He gripped my waist as our kiss turned into a French kiss.

"Baby we didn't even brush our teeth yet," I laughed as he continued to kiss me.

"So," he laughed.

"You are so nasty," I giggled.

"Girl you know you like it," he laughed as he got up and helped me up.

We went into the bathroom and he wrapped his arms around my waist as he grabbed his tooth brush.

I grabbed mines and started brushing my teeth. Once we got done we took a shower together, and then we dried off and got dressed.

"Baby where's my waist pouch?" I asked as I pinned all my hair into a bun.

"It's down stairs on the dining room table," He said as he grabbed his tee shirt and put it on.

He grabbed me by waist, and kissed my cheek . I leaned in and pecked his lips.

"I could kiss you all day and never get tired," he said as he gave me another kiss.

"You better stop before you start something," I laughed.

"I can finish whatever I start, yo ass the one who can't handle it," he laughed.

"Whatever babe, hurry up," I said as I grabbed my phone.

"Iight don't be rushing me," he laughed.

I headed down stairs and Mama J was in the kitchen cooking breakfast.

"Morning mama," I said as I came in and gave her a hug.

"Good morning sweetheart, you hungry?" She asked.

"Ugh yes I am starving," I said laughing.