Part 9

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2 weeks later...

"Good morning babe". The first person I saw waking up in the morning lately has been Normani. I couldn't be happier. Waking up in her arms brought a blissful comfort to me.

She smiles in response to me. "Morning". She slowly reaches over and caresses my face in her soft hands. I could only smile and look into her deep-brown eyes. She looks over to view the time on her clock.

"Damn!" I jumped at her sudden outburst then look in the direction in which she was facing. The clock said it was 8:15am.

"I'm late, Camila! Ugh, I hope I don't miss anything!" She jumps out of bed wearing a black and fitted sports bra and her night shorts. She rushes through all of her clothing in search of something appropriate to wear for class.

As I'm watching her panic, I begin to think that there would be no point in her showing up to class. By time she gets there, it would be over.

She throws on her black sweats. 

I always loved the way the looked on her. They were her dance pants. They were made for comfort, so she loved wearing them during practice. The pockets were accessible through two zippers, which also accented the pants; there were one zipped on each side.

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She reached over me to grab her shirt, but I grabbed her wrist. She snapped her head at me in confusion. I looked at the stress in her face and began to stroke her hand.

"Babe... There's no point. Come back to bed..." I had an intense nervousness cut through my chest as I expected her to argue with me over delaying her.

She looked over the time once again. The clock read 8:27am. Her class ended to 8:50am. Walking across this huge campus will probably guarantee Normani to get there at 8:55am, the earliest.

"You're right." She heavily sighs, throws the shirt back on the bed and puts her face in her hands.

"Come here baby." I open my arms wide and poke my lip out. She was always weak for my pouty face.

She moves her hands from completely covering her face to only conceding her mouth. Normani stares at me for 2 more seconds, then slowly makes her way back towards me. I moved my eyes from her radiant face to her slightly defined abs. I smirk a little, then move my eyes back up to hers before she realizes I was eyeing her down.

She climbs on top of me and sits for a second thinking. "You know you can always text one of your friends in the class to see what you missed. You can even email your professor."
"I'm going to do that, pass me my phone."
I hand it to her and she begins vigorously typing her messages. Her body looks so perfect from this angle and I cannot help but stare. I put my hands on her thighs and begin to trace different shapes on them as I wait for her to finish her typing.

She throws the phone back on the bed and grabs both of my hands.
"You look grumpy... But you look adorable." My baby voice was also an effective tactic in getting her to smile. "Come hereee", I practically beg her. She FINALLY leans forward and wraps her arms around my neck. She turn her head into my neck and gives it gentle kiss.

I jumped. "GIRL, don't be doing that." I laughed and she had the "I know what I did" smile on her face.

This girl definitely gave me another feeling.

I look her in the eyes and place a gentle kiss on her lips. She wraps her arms around my neck once more and continues to kiss me on my cheek. There was so much care in her kisses, no matter where they were placed.

"I'm sorry you missed class."
"It's not your fault", she whispers in my ear. "Thank you for making me feel better."

"Anything for you baby."

She moves down slightly and places her head on my boobs. I rub her head and gently plays with her hair.

10 minutes later I realize she's really quiet. I try to look over her hair to see her face with no success. I moved my entire body down a little, and she moved her head so I could see her face. She was sleeping, and pretty damn adorable, too. It was 9:14am, and I didn't have to go to class or work anytime soon. Sleeping was a lovely option.

I tried and tired but I couldn't. It's now almost 11am. So much about school, work, and Normani was running through my mind. I smiled every time a thought about her came to me. I smiled even harder when the thought came to me, and I looked down to realize she was sleeping on me. Sleeping on me like a little baby... My little baby.

Gosh... This girl...

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