Runnin' | Mateo Bowles

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Mateo 🍓

My eyes open to a bright light beaming inside my face. Damn, I should of never moved my bed by the window. Wait.. but I never open my curtains unless I'm doing a video. Panic mode sets in and I feel around the bed. My hands hit a warm body, maybe her ass? Closing my eyes preparing for what I'm about to see, I turn my head slowly.

My eyes deceive me. They have to be deceiving me. This ain't real. I must be dreaming. Slowly removing the covers off of me, I climb off the bed ever so lightly not waking her up.

I'm shirtless but my Tommys are still on. How the hell? Her body lays under the cover curled up into a ball. Hair messily displayed in a messy bun of locks. Never in my life have I would of thought it would come to this.

I make sure my footsteps are light as I head towards the door. It must be early in the morning because no kids are being loud. Especially Nadia.

Hallways are clear. That's a good sign. I make a right turn down the opposite end of the hallway where my bedroom is. April and Ayleo must be here.

Wrong. When I peep open the door to Ayleo's room, April isn't anywhere to be found. My heart begins to pound. This can't be happening. April is always sleeping with Ayleo. I mean she can always tell the diffrence between me and Ayleo always.

Ayleo lays asleep on his king sized grey covered sheets and bedspread. His dreads are messily spread along his pillow along with his one hand under the pillow and the other by his side. I shake my head and close the door lightly behind me.

Another few steps down the hallway I make it to the other guest room. I knock before opening it slightly and peeping my head through. Nobody.

" Fuck. "

I close the door and run my hands through my Afro. Man fuck. I must of been overly drunk last night to not even realize it wasn't Serenity. That only leads to two options now, April or Carmen. They are the only two in this house that buys the same texture of weave and Serenity is all natural at the moment. She has a looser curl pattern rather than Carmen and April who have those things.. what are they called? Faux locs?

The guest bedroom is at the end of the hallway where when you come out it the right side of the grand stairs is right there. I turn myself back around and begin to walk back down. When I reach my room I do the same as I did to the others, open the door lightly.

To my relief, Serenity was sleeping in my bed. The covers are off of her and she's sleeping in nothing but a long shirt and a thong. Her ass is peeking from the shirt and as I get closer I realize it's my shirt.  She's such a cutie. A cutie who I just want to wreck her insides out and have her screaming. But I'll wait... wait till she's begs me.

After I'm done doing my hygiene routine in the bathroom I come back out with only a towel wrapped around my waist. Serenity is up and rubbing her eyes. A shot of pain runs through me. I can't even bear to tell her what happened last night.

" Good-morning sleeping beauty." I smirk and make my way over to my closet.

" Put some clothes on. I would rather not wake up to you with a nothing but a towel around your waist."  She says.

I peep my head back out, " You lying like shit. You know you like it. It made you wet."

She instantly grabs a pillow and hides her face from embarrassment. I laugh it off and begin to get dressed.