"Happy birthday baby." Were the first words I heard when I woke up. My girlfriend, who I will be proposing to later on in my life, is turned on her side.
"Thanks Lex." Alexis has been my girlfriend for a year now and her birthday is two weeks from mine, when I plan on asking her to marry me. She smiles and squeezes my hand.
I wrap my arms around her waist and pull her closer to me then gently kissing her nose. She giggles as my lips brush against her neck and pulls away.
"We have to get ready." She playfully scolds me and wiggles out of my arms.
"Fine, meet me in the shower." I get up and walk into the bathroom.
Alexis is still really innocent so I doubt she will but it's worth the try. We've already had sex, many times but she's so self-conscious even though she has no reason to be. I love her so I can't wait until her birthday. She's always talking about marriage and having kids with me. The shower is warm and helps get the tension out of my back.
The glass door slides open and Lex steps in.
"Turn around." She instructs.
"Yes ma'am!" I simply say and turn away from here.
I hear the liquid soap bottle open and a rag start rubbing against my back. It moves down to my legs and once she's done with my whole back side, I turn around. She washes my chest and stomach then hands me the rag.
"You can do the rest." She smiles innocently and starts to wash her dark brown hair.
A chuckle escapes my lips as I wash the rest of my body and my hair then step out. We're going to lunch then meet up with our friends Lacey and Shaun at their place then go out clubbing.
After I get out the shower I quickly put on a white T-shirt, black skinny jeans, and a random pair of black Jordan's from my closet. I'll change for the club later. My clubbing outfit is quickly stuffed into my bag and Lexi comes out of the bathroom ten minutes later with her hair done, light makeup on, and her clothes.
She wore a black crop top, black high-waisted pants, and some black heels. I'm thank full her outfit isn't too revealing. Last time she V-neck, this asshole kept try into flirt with her even though he saw us together. It ended in a fight, which I won.
"You ready?" She asks, walking over with her bag which I'm assuming has her clothes in it, and grains my hand.
"Yep."
