Beautiful Isn't Even The Word 😍

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TONY's POINT OF VIEW

I couldn't help but to stare at her as she walked out of the bathroom with nothing but a towel wrapped around her body.

After another love making session, I feel like I gained even more energy and power to take on the rest of the day.

I placed my arms behind my head and continued looking at her while I laid in bed.

She looked over at me, smiled and started blushing. "Why are you looking at me like that?" She asked me as she stood at the bottom of the bed.

"I can't look at you? You're beautiful. Beautiful isn't even the word. You're more than just beautiful." I admitted as I reached down and pulled the sheets upwards to keep my naked body covered.

"You think so?" She asked me as she tilted her head so sweetly. My heart smiled at that sight. Why is she so sweet?

"I know so." I told her as I removed the sheets from my body and got out of bed. I proudly walked over towards her and let out a small laugh as I watched her eyes fall below my waist. "I love you." I told her in a calm voice as I touched the side of her face and kissed her lips gently and slowly. I couldn't wait to break the kiss so that I could hear her say that she love me back.

If she didn't say it back, I would feel like a fool who was standing here with my fuckin' dick out for what would seem like no reason because I didn't receive the three most important words.

Once our lips broke, she smiled and said, "I love you too" in the most softest and sweetest voice. I knew she meant it.

"I was hoping that you were gonna say it back..." I said as I licked my lips and stared at her soft lips.

"You're gonna be late. So am I..." She then told me as she placed one of her hands in the middle of my chest and lightly pat it.

"I don't mind being late. It would be for a good reason. You..." I told her as I looked her up and down while raising my eyebrows.

I watched as she lightly laughed and looked away from me.

"Why you keep looking away from me?" I asked her as I touched her chin and moved my face towards the side to meet her eyes with mine. Once our eyes met, she shrugged her shoulders and looked down.

"I'm not sure. It feels...odd sometimes?"

"How come? Talk to me." I said as I walked away from her and retrieved my underwear. "Just talk. I'm just trying to be more serious and I can't do that with my body just...there in the open." I said as I lightly laughed, stepped into my underwear and pulled my them up onto my body. Once they were on, I walked back over towards her and placed my hands on her waist.

"I'm not sure. I'll be honest. I feel bad."

I furrowed my eyebrows together and examined her face. "Why? After what we had just done? Did you not want me to?" I questioned her.

"No, no! I did want to do it with you, Tony. That's not the case. It's just that...you and Shemar..." She mentioned.

"What about us?"

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