♔Six

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August
Marissa Daniels

"You so stupid." I said walking into my apartment with Nate.

"How when he tryna charge us for free bread?" He said.

"Because never mind." I said.

Nate and I were just getting back to my apartment from a date. It felt good to be back in Atlanta I already had shoots and videos to do.

"Never mind what?"

When I turned back around he had his shirt off. He licked lips and picked me up.

Did I forget to tell you that the sex is off the chain?

"Nothing." I said smashing my lips into his.

He carried me all the way to the couch. He didn't care where we did it. Car, Bedroom, Pool, Shower or on the couch one time we did it on the island in the kitchen.

"Shit Riss." He said.

I started giving him passion marks while he pounded in and out of me.

"Damn." I moaned. He leaned me back and started kissing my neck. Then he picked me up putting my legs around his neck.

"Shit." I moaned rubbing my hands through his hair.

"Fuck." He groaned as he ate me out.

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Nate and I laid on the couch watching tv. "Baby?" I whined.

"What Riss?" He asked half sleep.

"I want-"

"Nothing you want to be aggravating." He said curly my hair with his finger.

"Nooooo I wanted to know will you do this Calvin Klein photo shoot with me please?" I asked him.

He looked at me through closed eyes. "Okay when is it though cause you know I got my photo shoots too?"

"Um it's next week August the 10th." I said.

"Alright I'll see if I'm free." He yawned. "But for now can we go to sleep."

I pecked his lips several times. "Yeah bae." I said laying my head down on his chest.

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Waking up to the smell of bacon I sat up and saw Nate in the kitchen cooking.

"You cooking?" I said.

"Good morning to you too and yes babe I'm cooking."

I got up and slipped on my pajama shorts and bra back on.

I walked into the kitchen to see him making bacon, eggs and hash-browns.

"Okay I see you." I said walking out of the kitchen.

"Where you going?"

"I gotta brush my teeth don't want you smelling my morning breath."

"Too late!" He yelled.

"Fuck you Nate!" I yelled back.

I quickly brushed my teeth and washed my face. I checked my phone and it wasn't nothing but Instagram and messages from my manager.

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