Waking up, this time i was in Dale's arms. I love how peacefully he slept and how handsome he was. I just love everything about him.
"Why you looking at me?" he spoke, his voice sounding groggy but sexy.
"I was just admiring you."
"Mh." he got up and went to the bathroom that was in his room so i got up and went to my bathroom to brush my teeth.
When i was done, he was already back in bed so i laid back in his arms.
"How'd you sleep?" he ask me.
"Good. And you?"
"I didn't get much sleep."
"Why?"
"I stayed up and marked all the papers while you slept."
"What time you actually went to bed?"
"4 this morning."
"Oh. You wanna sleep some more?" i gently pulled on his beard.
"I'm fine." he hugged my body tighter, putting a smile on my face.
"Can we have sex today?"
"Why you wanna have sex?"
"Because I've been feenin you ever since i saw you. I haven't fucked anyone eversince."
"We can. But we gotta leave at 11." he said. I looked over at the clock and it was 9 am.
"Can 1 hour work?"
"I only need 15 minutes." he said and i giggled.
As i was about to get ontop of him, he roughly pinned me to the bed.
"I don't have sex with my woman. I make love to them. It's two differences. Choose what you want me to do." he caressed my jaw.
"I want you to make love to me."
"Wish granted." he pressed his lips on mine.
We shared a passionate kiss until he ripped my underwear off and placed two fingers inside of me, causing me to gasp.
"Calm down." he mumbled on my lips.
I slowly rotated my hips on his hands as his fingers worked magic inside of me. He finally stopped and sucked on his fingers causing me to look at him in awe.
"Wow." i breathed out.
He hovered over me and was just looking at me.
"What?" i said while staring back at him.
"You're so gorgeous."
"Thank you." i blushed.
He held onto the end of my shirt and i lift my arms so he could take it off. He threw my shirt to the side and looked over at my body but i place my hands over my breast so he couldn't really see it.
"Why you hiding them?" he ask i shook my head. "I know you're not shy."
"I'm not." i mumbled.
"Then why are you hiding them? They're very beautiful."
"No reason."
"Zoey that's dumb." he moved my hands and looked at my breast. "Is this why you're hiding them?" he ran his fingers over the scar that was under my left breast.
"Yeah." i mumbled and looked to the side.
"Zo you know you can tell me anything and don't be afraid to show me things cause i will understand. Okay?"
