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"For your lovin' ima die hard like Bruce Willis..."

Onika Maraj

2:35 a.m.

"Ugh," I groan, getting out of my car. I've had a long day at the shop and the only thing I want to come home to is a hot bath and some of Robyn's cooking.

I walk up the cobblestone to the house in which Robyn and I share. It's a mediocre two-story house that has three bedrooms and one and a half bathrooms with a guest room and a den.

I open the front door with my key and walk into my house. I gasp, seeing the house lit by big candles and rose petals littering the floor. The smell of French vanilla is in the air and I sigh at the smell.

Robyn emerges from the kitchen clad in a sports bra and Calvin Klein boy shorts. Her curly hair is in a messy bun at the top of her head and her pink lips form a smile on her face.

"Babe. What's all of this?" I ask as she slowly walks towards me.

"I jus'... wanna show mah appreciation fa ya," she says in a low, seductive voice.

I can feel chills going down my spine at her words. She grabs my hand and pulls me to her. I stumble forward and her lips catch mine in a soft and passionate kiss.

Suddenly I'm on our bed and Robyn's body is in between my legs while her lips are on my neck. I let out a soft moan, feeling her hands on my bare breasts, massaging them and her hips grinding into my wetting core.

"I miss ya so fuckin' much baybeh," Robyn moans against my neck.

"Fuck..." I breathe out as one of her hands dip in between our bodies and she begins kneading my pussy roughly. My body jerks under her touch and my hips lift upwards to meet her hand.

She chuckles against my skin as a long moan comes from me. Her fingers move faster, making my breath catch in my throat. I can only let out a whimper as I clutch the sheets and move my hips with the movement of her hand. The sound of my wetness fills the room and my face burns as I hear the sound. The end result being me getting even more wet.

"Baybeh..." Robyn whispers, her hand moving quickly.

"Hmm?" I hum, a moan following shortly after.

"Wake up."

"What?" I ask, pushing her away from me.

"Wake up."

"Wake up," a voice says, pulling me out of my dream.

I open my eyes to see Roman leaning over me, the bedside lamp illuminating her tired face. I look at my clock and see the time.

2:52 a.m.

"Wha'?" I squint my eyes in the light.

"Someone's outside..." Roman says in a groggy voice.

I groan, sitting upright in my bed," how ya know?"

A knock sounds at the door, answering my question.

I swing my legs over the edge of the bed and follow Roman out of my room, not bothering to put on a robe to cover my half naked body.

"Dey been out dea fa like ten minutes..." Roman says, walking into her room.

I walk past her and sleepily head down the stairs.

Who would be here at this time of night?

I run my eyes and once my feet touch the first floor, I walk over to the door. I disable the alarm and ask," who is it?"

There's a noise but it's barely audible. Groaning, I open the door and turn the light in.

"Baybeh.." the person says, speaking lower than the pouring rain.

"R-Robyn?"

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