Holy Angel

22. Part 1 of a Crazy Day

Mason

It's was five-forty in the morning and he was just stumbling back into the house. The meeting didn't last that long and the crew decided to spend some time back in their favorite joint. He can admit he did have a little fun with the drinking,smoking and females that he forgot all about Miya being at the house by herself. When he first got there he told everybody that he wasn't going to stay long due to what Miya told him earlier in the night, until he started having fun. Even though she was safe at his home he still couldn't take any chances with him being away from her for so long. Her little story made him ten times for protective of her and from the starts of it he wasn't doing a pretty good job.

Mason quietly walked up the stairs to the room. Everything was a little to quiet for liking. He arched his brow and walked inside of the room to see her curled into a ball sleeping. Her light snores made him smile to himself as he walked to the bathroom to take off his clothes and get a quick shower. He turned the lights on low and looked at himself in the mirror, shaking his head he grabbed a rag and wiped the lipstick stains off his neck, some random girl was kissing on his neck as he was drinking, but nothing more happened. He had to get the stains off before Miya see them flip her shits.

He scrubbed his neck as hard as he could but the tent of her lipstick was still there.

"What kind of shit?" Mason threw the towel down on the floor and grabbed the jar of Vaseline on top of the counter and placed some on his neck and hope that the stains would come off after he get out the shower.

He placed all his jewelry on the counter and stripped out his clothes to get in the cold water. He sighed lightly as the icy water prickled at his skin, it eased the headache he was having from the blaring music and all the activities of the night.

Mason stood under the water for a while before he washed himself a few times then getting out. He wrapped a towel around his waist and walked into the room, he made eye contact with Miya and wondered when did she wake up.

"Your so loud." Miya huffed as she turned on her stomach and out the pillow over the back of her head.

Mason chuckled a little and walked to his dressers to pick out a pair of Crisps briefs and slipped them on. He went to to go turn off the bathroom light and thank the heavens that the stains on his neck were gone.

He walked back into the room and got in bed with Miya. He pulled Miya on top of him as she groaned.

"Let me go back to sleep." She whined, her voice was babyish as she placed her hand over her face.

"I just want to sleep with you." Mason placed both his hands behind his head as he watched Miya move on top of him to get comfortable.

"Why you came in the house so late? It's damn near six in the morning." Miya rubbed her eyes and sat her body up to look at him.

"The meeting, and we did a little partying." Mason shrugged.

"Mmm." He watched as she rubbed her eyes and yawn.

Miya laid her head on his chest and closed her eyes.

"You about to go to sleep on me?" Mason ran his hands through her hair. Even though it was early as hell he didn't want her to go to sleep just yet.

"Duh Mason. I'm tired and you woke me up; therefore, I'm going back to sleep. Plus some random number text me around twelve last night saying that she's the owner of the shop and that she wants to meet with me around one and that she have a client for me." Miya glanced up at him then laid her head back down.

"Then you have me in this uncomfortable ass position, if I hit your face when I'm sleeping then don't get mad."

Mason chuckled as he watched Miya talk shit on top of him. He placed the covers on them just enough so that the both of them can stay warm.