part. 16

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Tay's p.o.v

I yawned as i opened my eyes and stretched. I looked over at the clock; 11:09

I then looked over at khalil to see him knocked out, snoring and everything. I then remembered how he tapped out last night and fell asleep before i did . oh he will never hear the end of this.

I laughed to myself and got out of the bed and headed to the bathroom. since i was already undressed from last night I just hopped in the shower and washed up.

while I was in the shower I thought about how much I loved khalil and how much I would love to start a family with him.

when I got out the shower khalil was still sleep. I threw on some pajamas and went downstairs. last night we were so caught up in each other we forgot to eat the pasta.

I chuckled while pulling out the pot with the pasta in it and warmed a plate up for myself.

15 minutes later i heard someone coming down the stairs. i turned around and saw khalil wiping his eyes.

me: Morning . I giggled.

khalil: whats so funny ? he said walking closer to me with a stale expression on his face .

i laughed as he came closer.

me: nothing. I grinned.

khalil lifted one eyebrow

khalil: you have 2 seconds to tell me what's funny .

me: or else ? I challenged

khalil: or else imma do some things to shut you up, right here in this kitchen. He smirked.

I stuck the middle finger up and before i knew it i was on the kitchen island with khalil on top of me .

khalil: u still wanna keep playing this game ? he whispered in my ear making my back arch.

me: yeah. I whispered liking my lips.

His eyes got darker as he kissed me nice and slowly teasing me . His lips were heaven and i couldn't get enough of them.

right after he took his shirt off the door bell rang .

khalil: shit . He mumbled getting off of me and walking to the door.

I got off the counter and followed behind him.

when he opened it chris, trey, lamar and Jordan were standing there.

me: Hey guys . I smiled.

They all gave me a hug and walked in.

chris: Aye yo bruh , go put a shirt on. chris complained.

khalil: nigga who's house is this ?

chris: yours bu-

khalil: who's ?

chris: bu-

Khalil:who's ? he asked again.

chris: damn bruh it's yours. He said sitting down rolling his eyes.

khalil: oh, that's what I thought .

The rest of the boys laughed and I let out a little chuckle.

I then went upstairs and changed into a jersey shirt/dress and put my Jordans on. I then did my makeup lightly and curled my now shoulder length hair.

when I walked back downstairs the guys were talking.

me: Aye babe I'm gonna leave . I said walking towards khalil.

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