Detroit. •b.t.• (Completed)

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I don't know when I'm ending the book, but this morning, I was thinking about doing a spin off using Sage and Bryson's children. Bryson and Sage would still have point of views and all that nice stuff. Would you guys read it?

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Bryson

I felt Sage rub her nose against mine.

"Bryson"

"Hm?" I questioned, half alert.

"You have to wake up" She tapped my cheek.

"Did your water break?"

"No"

"Then we can go back to sleep" I pulled her down so that she was laying beside me.

I felt her kissing all over my face, and I smiled slightly.

"You have to. . .wake up" She mumbled against my lip.

"Sage, I wanna sleep"

"You tired, yeah?" She laughed and sat on my shorts.

My hands trailed to her stomach, and I rubbed the side of it before opening my eyes.

"You think you funny, boo?"

I scanned her body to see that she was fully dressed, wearing a bright red Nike hoodie, light blue jeans, and one of my black Nike hats.

She had flat ironed her hair and wore it down.

"Why you twist your hair yesterday if you was going to flat iron it?"

"Why are you still in bed if I'm asking you to get up?"

The way she was sitting on me gave me an erection.

I pulled her back down and pressed myself into her butt.

"I told you that I didn't want to go anywhere"

"But I-"

"Go lock the door, boo"

"O-okay" She got up and locked the door before coming back.

"Now I can sleep without interruption" I laid my head on her chest.

"Bryson!" She shook me.

I ignored her.

"I'm going to be very upset with you if you don't get up"

"Boo, you talk too much"

"I do?" Sage questioned, sounding upset.

I sighed before sitting up. "I'm up now, aight?"

"No" She sniffed and got up, leaving the room.

I hated her hormones.

Sometimes she cried four times a day, and it occasionally led to her getting sick and or passing out.

I pulled a pair if sweatpants on, and went to look for Sage.

She wasn't on any of the upper levels, and this mansion had way too many of them.

She wasn't in the kitchen, backyard, gym, or the theater.

I opened the door to the basketball court and glanced in before closing it.

She wasn't there.

After closing the door, I heard a lone basketball hit the floor.

I smirked before re-entering the room.

"Boo, you in here?" I called, already knowing the answer.

"No" She responded softly.

I cut the lights on, and saw her sitting in the corner behind the basketball rack, looking sad.

Sage really knew how to make me feel guilty.

"I didn't mean it boo, I'm sorry"

"You talk too much, and I don't want to hear your voice for forever"

I chuckled. "You know that I ain't say all of that"

"You were thinking it" She turned away from me.

"No I won't"

Her phone rang, and she answered it.

"Hi, daddy"

"No, mom's not here"

"I miss you, when are you coming home?"

"Could you come home today? Please?"

"Pleaseeee"

"Danny, give the phone back to daddy"

She sighed and put her phone away.

Daniel must have hung up on her.

"Why won't you let me do anything for you?" Sage questioned.

"You already do enough for me"

"No I don't"

I walked over to her, and helped her off the ground before lifting her up and taking her to our room.

"You do"

"Like what?"

I moved to kiss her on her neck.

"You're turning this into something sexual, and I don't like it"

"Thank you for giving me a family"

"Anybody could have given you a family"

"Yeah, but you ain't just anybody" I mumbled and undid her pants before pulling down my own.

"Everybody says that" She said and tapped her hands on the dresser beneath her.

"Not everybody got them a Sage Wyatt though" I pulled her off the dresser a little before sliding into her. "You all mine"

I watched as she held in her moans.

"Fuck" I groaned, as I managed to slide all the way into her.

Sage whined softy and pushed back on my stomach, but I removed her hands and placed them behind her.

"Keep them there"

She didn't listen, so I slid all the way out of her and stroked myself before rubbing the tip against her lightly.

Sage let out a loud moan before cumming all over the dresser, and I slid back into her, immediately finding her spot.

"I hate you" She moaned and tried to pull away from me. I moved in to bite her lip before pounding into her.

We had stuff shaking and falling off of the dresser and her mirror rocked wearily against the wall.

Sage's eyes rolled to the back of her head in pleasure.

"Look at me" I demanded, slowing down.

"Baby, I can't" She whined.

"Fuck, Sage" I groaned before releasing deep inside of her.

That's how I liked it too.

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