naomi's biological clock went off, signaling she was fully rested and ready to start her day. while her body was ready, she wasn't mentally. she stretched, curled back into a fetal position, and scooted over into a more comfortable position.
"quit moving nai," she heard a groggy voice mumble.
naomi didn't realize it until she opened her eyes but she was buried into a man's bare chest, and his arms were wrapped tightly around her small frame. she looked up and tried to figure out who the fuck was holding her.
she turned on to her stomach and propped herself up with her elbows. she tried to get a better look but he was facing the other direction.
"stop staring at me while i sleep," he said. "weirdo."
naomi recognized his voice. it was kalin's. and honestly his tired, sleepy voice was fucking hot. he turned to face her, his eyes still closed.
"go back to sleep." he mumbled.
"i'm not tired," she whined.
"i'ma fuck you back to sleep." kalin opened his eyes, staring down at naomi.
"boy, you wish." she rolled his eyes, slapping his chest.
"i really do though." he flashed a cocky smirk before quickly furrowing his brows at her. "i don't like how you were dancing up on me last night. trying to break me off and shit."
"you were the one who teased me first." naomi pursed her lips together as she rolled off the bed and stood up.
"you're lucky, i could've fucked the shit out of you last night to the point where you wouldn't have been able to stand."
naomi rolled her eyes once more as she opened the door and headed down the hall to the bathroom.
"but you didn't." she yelled.
naomi did her morning business in the bathroom. she washed her hands and splashed the cold water on her face.
why the fuck was she in kalin's bed again?
however, she let out a sigh of relief. at least they didn't hook up or her legs would be sore. she headed back to kalin's room and plopped herself at the foot of his bed, sitting down criss cross apple sauce.
"you know, you gotta quit leaving me in my bed alone by myself after cuddling." kalin looked over at her. "playin' with the kid's emotions."
naomi rolled her eyes, a smirk falling onto her lips as kalin flirted with her. after that little stunt he tried to pull last night, she was not going to give in that easy.
"whatever kalin," she said. "i'm gonna go downstairs and eat all your food. i'm hungry."
naomi stood up on his bed, giggling as she hovered over him. she felt tall compared to him for once.
"better not," kalin said sitting up.
he quickly grabbed her by her legs and carried her over his shoulder as he swung his feet off the bed and stood up, causing her to squeal. he carried her down the stairs and to the kitchen.
"kalin," she giggled. "what're you doing?"
he set her down on the kitchen island and began going through the pantry, grabbing ingredients to make breakfast. he made pancake batter and poured it on to the skillet he had just heated up.
"go be your annoying self and wake up the others," he said as she stood in between her legs.
he leaned in close to her, their lips inches away from each other. he placed his hands on her thighs.
"or else." he said softly as he slid his right hand towards her inner thigh just before quickly returning to the sizzling skillet.
naomi's breath hitched and hopped off the counter and hurried upstairs.
she barely knew kalin white and he was already making her feel some type of way.
suuuuuuper short but just wanted to give you guys a little chapter before i go to vegas (yay my poor liver). enjoy 💕
