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jack's pov

i had just woken up and noticed that the space beside me was empty.

but i sat up once the bathroom door opened, watching savannah hurry out in just her underwear and with her make up done.

"and where is your sexy-ass going?" i groggily asked with a smirk.

"work, and i'm running late" she explained.

i groaned, leaning my head against the headboard as she rushed into her walk-in wardrobe, "can't you just take the day off?".

"no, unless you want to see me get fired" she called out.

"well, who's going to stay with me?".

"oh i'm sorry, do you want me to call you a babysitter?" savannah teased, laughing lightly at the end.

"you know what i mean" i rolled my eyes. "babe, just call in and say you have food poisoning".

she came back into the bedroom, surprisingly and annoyingly fully dressed, and buttoning up her black jeans, "that's ridiculous, plus you have work too".

"not until one".

"what's the difference?" she looked at me through the mirror, while quickly brushing her hair.

i got out of bed and sauntered over to lock my arms around her tiny waist, "babe, please" i breathed in her ear, but she immediately released from my hold.

"bye, jack" she sang, running her hands through her hair and walking towards the bedroom door.

i sat back down on the bed, "hey! where's my hug and kiss?" i called out and just before she left the room, she came over to where i opened my arms then kissed her softly.

"enjoy your day" i spoke but before savannah could escape from my hold, i pulled her back onto the bed with me and rolled so that i was towering over her.

"jack!" she squealed with her adorable smile and hair falling messily over the sheet, and on her face.

"stay with me" i gently stroked her hair.

savannah raised her brow, "it seems like you're set on getting me fired".

"it doesn't matter, any ways. i have enough money to take care of you" i admitted, coming down to settle a kiss on her collarbone.

"yeah, that's sweet and all but i like working for success, rather than being handed it" she said, pushing my chest up. "but seriously, i'm late".

i sighed, "fine" i rolled the side and let her stand to straighten up her clothes and hair again.

"how am i meant to explain why i'm late now?" she pushed my shoulder.

"easy. tell them that your boyfriend tired you out last night" i licked my lips and winked.

she shook her head, turning to leave the room and i followed her out.

"but since you don't want to stay all alone in the house, you can head down to a grocery store today" savannah suggested and i scrunched up my face.

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