Im dedicating this chapter to a lovely writer Niqueee! Thanks for the shoutout! Everybody go read her story theyre great! I wouldnt lie lol.
The next morning, I woke up in a complete bliss. I had the best time last night. He didnt just have sex, he made love. How did this 16 year old boy know how to do that.... I realized my head wasnt laying on a pillow but it was on his chest....this boy must work out. He had his ar wrapped around my waist and was still sleeping. I slowly got up, trying not to wake him up.
It took me, my usual, hour and 30 to get ready. He was still sleeping when I came back. I gently shook his shoulder, "Issa. Babe, its time to get up." His eyes slowly flickered open. "Get dressed boo."
"Aight," he still had sleep in his voice. He kissed my cheek then ran in the bathroom. I found his chain and decided to wear it since it matched my outfit. I made his bedand decided to layout his outfit. I chose a black and purple polo top and dark khaki cargo shorts with his black jordans. Cant forget the black snapback. "Awe did my future lay out my outfit?"
"Yes she did now get dressed," I said taking in his bare torso cut off by just a towel. I involuntarily licked my lips. He smirked and got dressed while I put away all of my stuff.
"So babe, you know Im not gonna be staying here all the time right?"
"Yeah," I said pouting a little. "What are we gonna do babe?" I sat next to him on his bed.
"Well I was gonna ask you to come with me. Im not the kind to just hit and leave. I really like you Sasha."
"You sure? You dont think we'd be moving to fast?"
"Im sure and were not unless you feel like it. I dont think its only me who feels different when I look in your eyes. Tell me you dont feel different when you look into mine and we can take it slow."
"I do feel different. Like theres a new reason for me to want to be with you."
"Then I take that as a yes."
"Well good because it was one." I texted my mom to have the maid pack up my clothes. Im going with Issa! I cant leave my little yorkie either! I threw my phone on the bed and hugged Issa. "Glad you're happy boo. You sure you can handle my crazy fans?" I gave him the 'boy Im happy dont ruin it' look making him smirk. "So what you wanna do today ma?"
"Lets just go into town and walk around the shops."
"Aight."
"Or... we could just stay in and you could let me have my way with you," I said kissing his neck.
"You aint get enough last night?"
I bit my lip and shook my head no. What can I say Im a supa freak.
"Wait til you move in. You can have as much as you want," he whispered in my ear making shivers go up my spine.
"I like that." He kissed me and I got up grabbing my phone and heading downstairs before we got caught up. I sat at his island in the kitchen and got on twitter. About 5 minutes into me reading my timeline he came downstairs on the phone.
"Where you at fool?"
I snickered to myself, he must be talking to Jacquees. When he hung up he looked at me with an eyebrow raised. "Jacquees?"
"Yeah How'd you know?"
"Countless youtube videos," I smiled and put on my heels. "Before you ask, yes Im walking in these."

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