SIX MONTHS LATER
I sat in my bed, thinking. I was engulfed in my black silk sheets that covered my king sized bed. My 62" tv played ESPN, revealing highlights from yesterday's game. The Atlanta Falcons vs. The San Francisco 49ers. It was in Atlanta and Jason and Colin were suppose to be returning tonight. I looked at the clock. It was almost one o'clock in the morning yet their flight came in at twelve in the afternoon. Colin hadn't called me not once.
I got out of my bed, dropping the silk sheets that were draped around my shoulders. The cold air hit my hairless legs and I soon began regretting wearing my red see through lingerie dress. It had stopped right under my butt and the only thing I wore under the dress was a red lace and ribbon boyshorts and a matching bra.
I went into my bathroom to brush my teeth for what seemed like the fifth time tonight. I wanted to keep my breath fresh for tonight's event that I so badly wanted. I then rinsed my mouth with the green bottle of Listerine that sat on the black, marble sink.
My boxer, Beamer (yes like a BMW) howled which caused me to nearly choke on them mouthwash. I could hear him spring off my bed and his feet trot into the dark hallway. My heart began pounding in my chest and I could feel it in my ears. Beamer was a guard dog and whenever he howled, it meant that someone was here. I quickly searched through my bowl of nail polishes that covered my gun. I pulled it out before grabbing my holster that I hid in my robe. I slowly walked out into the hallway.
I paced down my wooden spaced out stairs slowly. I walked into my living room where I saw Beamer jumping on my boyfriend. I rolled my eyes before putting my gun in it's holster. It was an awesome gift from my father and brother who believed I shouldn't be living alone in such a big house.
"Damn..." Colin uttered after licking his lips. "You look really good..." He stopped rubbing the dog he bought me and walked over to me. He snaked his arms around my waist, pulling me close to him. The cologne he was wearing was a bit heavy and intoxicated me. He smelled so good I could melt against him.
"No Colin..." I practically whined. "Where were you?" I questioned him. I pushed away from him, glaring him down. "I thought you guys flight got in at twelve. Jason called me...You didn't." I crossed my arms.
"Yeah, bae. Me and the team went back to Jason's and we celebrated our win then we went clubbing." Colin simply said and shrugged. His eyes fell down to the floor where Beamer had suddenly lied down. His eyes connected with mine and I blushed. I was still a love struck idiot with him even though we've been dating for half a year now. I still couldn't believe I'm dating quarterback Colin Kaepernick. And I'm sure nobody would believe me. He hadn't even told the public about us.
"Clubbing?" I repeated.
Colin only nodded before moving closer to me. He stared me into my eyes just as he pulled my holser off. He tossed it on the the single leather black couch. He gathered me in his arms and he connected our lips together. I stood on my toes and wrapped my arms around his neck. Colin grabbed my thigh, pulling me up. I jumped up only to wrap my legs around his waist. He quickly pushed me up against the wall and our kiss suddenly deepened.
"Mmm...daddy..." I moaned as he trailed kisses down my neck.
Beamer perked up, his tail wagging. He jumped on Colin's leg and struggled to hold onto his leg.
I giggled just as Colin stopped kissing my neck. "Look's like he's missed daddy too."
"I know." Colin chuckled before pecking my lips once more. He slowly put me down onto the floor for me to stand. I gave into my balance before I giggled again when Beamer continued to jump on him. "He really must've missed daddy."He said as he looked between me and Beamer.
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♚♚Trouble (A Colin Kaepernick FanFiction) *COMPLETED*♚♚
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