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⏰⏰⏰⏰⏰ " There's a million reasons , a million ways , a million words but I've said all that I could say .." John Legends " A Million" rang from my IPhone 7 plus alarm clock . A smile crept on my face as I got out of my warm comfy bed stretching . I turned away to see if my boyfriend Michael was laying beside me , to my surprise he was still asleep with his mouth slightly open. I got up heading into my bathroom , I turned on the white lights untying my robe . My light pink Victoria's Secret robe fell to the floor , I pressed my shower button putting in the water temperature I wanted . Water came from all sides of my glass shower bathtub , I stepped inside closing the glass door . The hot steaming water hit my skin , i closed my eyes washing out my hair . I felt someone enter the tub behind me , I turned around facing my dark chocolate Iman Shumpert look alike boyfriend.
Kianna: Good morning baby .
Michael : Hey beautiful . 
I stood on my tipy toes giving him a kiss. He kisses me back pulling my body close to his, he slid his tongue into my mouth as two of his fingers found their way inside of me. I moan slipped out of my lips still against his , his fingers moved in and out of me making my kitty wetter than ever.
Michael : you want this?
he kissed my neck still moving his fingers inside of me , he removed them while I wrapped my legs around his waist . It became hot and steamy inside the shower, he slid his thick black member inside of me. Butterflies grew in my stomach , Michael began to pound in and out of me harshly, my eyes rolled back as I bit my lip. My moans grew louder as he went harder inside of me, the only noise you could hear were our wet bodies slapping against each other . Every Monday morning Michael and I had intense sex , it was always somewhere new in my house . If it wasn't the theater room , it was the gym. 

Michael: You looking so bad baby.

He places a kiss on my neck pulling out of me. He turned me around roughly, making sure to stuff himself inside of me. 

Michael: You better keep them legs open baby.

I nodded biting my lip in pleasure. He made sure to hit the right spots, while my p*ssy had a tight grip. Minutes later I came all over his member, I washed up quickly stepping out the shower while he was still in there. I decided to air dry wrapping my hair with my towel , I walked to my walk in closet turning on the lights . My white chandelier lights shined through out the whole room , I headed towards my nude stilettos section. I scanned through all 18 aisles of my heels and picked out the ones I wanted . I headed over to get my white pencil tight pencil skirt , I found my light blue jean button up top. I slid on my Victoria's Secret thong and matching bra. Sitting on my light pink couch that sits right under my second chandelier I rubbed my body with lotion , it was a bit cold in Manhattan and being dark skin ; you could get ashy really quickly . I heard Michael rummaging through his closet for gym clothes . We aren't married yet , he's just my boyfriend so I don't want him to feel as if he owns this house but he does stay over most of the time. I started at my chocolate body in my mirror , I had medium sized boobs , a fat ass and a small waist . I looked up at the clock that showed me I had only 45 minutes to get to work. I immediately got dressed , putting my hair up into a top knot bun , applying clear lip gloss and fake lashes. Michael wasn't in the room so i figured he was downstairs eating breakfast . I slid my heels on and grabbed my purse rushing into my elevator . Yes I have an elevator   I finally got to the first floor and hurried into the dining room to see Michael eating eggs and bacon made by my personal chef Eddie . I sat across from Michael waiting to be served . He brought me oatmeal with cranberry juice sitting it in front of me .

Kianna :  Thank you Eddie.
Eddie : No problem. Ms.Kareem.
I began eating my oatmeal as I realized Michael eyeing my outfit up and down.
Kianna: Problem?
Michael : Whys your cleavage out ?
Kianna: You don't own me Mike. Fuck off me
I stood up grabbing my purse , I grabbed the keys to my Maserati Ghibli walking into the living room . He grabbed my arm roughly pulling me to him.
Mike: Don't fucking talk to me like that
Kianna: get the fuck off me .
I pushed him away ignoring his chuckle and glare . Opening the front door , I finally let out  a huge sigh . I rushed to get inside my car, i got in slamming my door. I started my car turning up the radio to " Push it" by OT Genasis. I pulled out the drive way trying my best not to speed to work. I then got a call from my stuck up annoying ass mother, i pressed the answer button on my steering wheel waiting to hear what she was gonna fuss about.

Carole: Kianna Aisha Kareem where the hell are you?

Kianna: Mom relax im almost there.

I pulled up into my reserved parking spot shutting off my car as the phone hung up. I knew she was gonna be mad but who cares?


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