Freshly out of college, Xayvion and Bryce are finding their way in life. Figuring out how to survive without their parent(s) help, both so focused on doing their best they forgot about their social life and love life. So when their best friends drag...
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I looked at Xayvion as he walked around the room looking for something. I'm still laying in bed because I'm sick and thank God my mom is home and out the hospital because now Dula is back with her.
"My fucking shoe." He said getting on the floor. "How you feeling?" He asked sitting up.
"I'm starting to feel better." I said throwing my legs over the edge of the bed.
"That's good." He said kissing my cheek.
"I hate allergies." I said rolling my eyes at the thought.
"I know baby." He said kissing my neck.
He slowly laid me down and crawled in between my legs.
"So look lunch with the squad is in like an hour." He said kissing down my neck.
"Just an hour?" I asked wrapping my arms around his neck.
"A lot can happen in a hour baby and you know that." He said cuffing my face as he kissed it.
I bite my lip and tilted my head.
"Sound so good but I need to get dressed and you know it takes me about an hour to get dressed." I said as he kissing down my stomach.
"Give me thirty minutes then."
"Simba."
"Twenty."
"Xayvion."
"Ten."
"Mr. Taylor."
"Fine." He said standing up.
I got off the bed and wrapped the sheets around my body and walked to the bathroom.
I dropped the sheets and turned the shower on. While the water heated up I brushed my teeth.
After my shower I got out and got dressed in a regular pair of skinny legs and my dark grey pull over sweater.
"You looking real good baby." Simba said wrapping his arms around my waist.
"I know." I said smiling.
"Don't get cocky." He said kissing my cheek before walking off.
