Briana in mm
Sunday
August 27, 2016
7:20 amI opened my eyes to see Samuel resting against my chest.
I shifted a little in an attempt to sit up, resulting in a slight moan to slip from his lips.
I winced at the amount of blood that suddenly rushed my member and groaned when Samuel snuggled deeper into me, undoubtedly rubbing his vagina against my dick.
"Sammy, get up." I grunted.
I grew more frustrated as he ignored me.
"Sam." I repeated.
He lifted his head from my chest a little, allowing me to see his glowing face.
"What?" He mumbled while rubbing his eyes.
"I need you to get up, beautiful." I said as I caressed his ass in my hands.
"Why?" He groaned.
"I need to go visit Tyler." I stated.
"Can't you do it later?" He whined before he cuddled into me.
"Babe." I warned.
He didn't respond, he just cuddled deeper into my chest.
I slapped his ass roughly, making him let a loud whine.
"Get up." I demanded.
"Fine. Leave." He grumbled, rolling over onto the bed.
I slipped from under the covers swiftly, now that there was no female-like body on top of me, and headed over to my duffel bag.
I picked up the light bag and sat it on the small couch he had in his room.
I began going through it, pulling out various items as I did: a hoodie, a pair of jeans, and some socks.
I put on the clothing before searching for my shoes.
I found the black footwear near the door along with my soccer uniform, where I left them last night.
I slipped them on and exited the room, going to the bathroom.
Luckily, the hallway was empty so the trip wasn't met with any interruptions.
Once in the bathroom, I looked at my reflection in the mirror and nearly winced at the image.
My hair was flipped and turned at odd angles and there was a slight presence of bags under my eyes.
I let out a sigh before running my hands through my hair in an attempt to fix it, which really didn't help at all.
I gave up on my hair after a while and settled for brushing my teeth with the spare toothbrush I found behind the mirror.
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