Runnin' | Mateo Bowles

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Serenity 🌸

She's sleeping so peacefully next to her. I wouldn't be able to if I was her, that little kid is evil. The sun is almost rising, but I don't know why I'm up this early. It's maybe about 6:50 am. My body seems to want to do it's everyday schedule as if I'm heading to drop off Milan and then to work. But instead in here in Atlanta.

A warm hand touches my shoulder causing me jump. I turn around to see a sleepy Mateo, " Why are you up this early?"

I adjust my silk robe and glance back at Milan, " She's fine. I checked on her at-least ten times last night.." He chuckles.

I keep my head to the ground. I known my cheeks are Rosie red right now. It's embarrassing.

" You still haven't changed. Always kooking at the ground." He says, grabbing my wrist and pulling me towards the direction he came from. I try and escape his grasp but it only makes him squeeze a tiny bit harder.

We end up going all the way down the hall and into a room. His room to be exact. It's dark colors with blue accent lights making the room a dark blue color. It's very pretty.

I stand in the doorway as he climbs back in his bed. So what was the point of this? He just wants me to watch him sleep? Really?

" What are you waiting for? Bring that ass in here." Mateo opens his arms waiting for me to come to him. In the inside I just want to go over and fuck the shit outta him. But I don't let myself go to that level yet.

" Serenity you have 5 seconds before i throw you on his bed with me.."

I playfully roll my eyes and walk extra slow over to the king sized bed. The look on his face is priceless. Like he wants to just eat me up. Morning sex? I think yes..

Mateo huffs heavily and reaches over to me grabbing my hips and lifting me up onto his waist. When did he get so strong? " How he fu-"

" I don't like waiting.." He smirks and places his hands on my waist.

" Mateo st-"

" Don't say it. Enjoy the moment."

I bite my lip softly and begin to run my fingers through my flat-ironed hair. It's getting longer, thank god. " So... "

Mateo raises an eyebrow ready to listen. His hands caress my thighs now, moving up and down slowly.

" So what?"

" What did you tell your fans and my supporters after I so called died?" I blurt out.

" well actually they do still think you are alive. My manager told the press and paparazzi that you and your big sister had moved out of state that's why you weren't on the last two shows.."

Really? Well atleast now I don't have to come up with an explanation on how I died and came back to life. Haha that sounds weird.

" But it's strange? Ya know? How they pronounced me dead but I wasn't actually dead.." I say placing my hands on his bare chest. I trace each ab one by one. They seem to be getting more toned.

" Yeah I know... maybe your heart stopped for a bit. I guess god said it wasn't your time to go yet." He says, hands traveling up to my waist. I shake my head no and remove his hands.