When nineteen year old Mauve, becomes a babysitter for the known happily married couple, the Tesfaye's; little did she know also became a target in Abel eyes.
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Abel
The sound of a slamming door wakes me out of my peaceful sleep. Opening my eyes, I look directly at one of the large windows in my bedroom to see that it's still dark outside. I glance over noticing Mauve is gone... Where is she?
"Oops, my bad." I hear her squeaky voice.
I turn my head to the opposite side of my room to see her walking out the bathroom. She has her hair tied up in a messy bun now while still looking amazingly sexy in my shirt.
I hear the jingling of her car keys which makes me sit up in bed. "Where are you going?" I ask.
Mauve looks at me before switching over to the full body mirror on my bedroom wall to look over herself.
"Home." She answers.
I make my way out of bed walking over behind her. I grab ahold of her small waist, kissing her cheek and neck a few times.
"Why are you leaving so soon?" I asked. "I thought you'd stay longer. I was planning on cooking you breakfast before you go."
Looking at each other in the mirror, Mauve smiles at me. "Cooking me breakfast? My pussy was that good zaddy?"
She sticks her tongue out playfully making me laugh along with her. This girl is so silly and I love it. This is what I meant when I say it's never a boring moment when she's around.
"So good that I wish you'd get back in the bed and let me hit it again." I chuckle, starting to plant more kisses on her neck.
Letting my hands roam, I tried to heat things back up. I used one hand to massage my way down to Mauve's area, but she stops me. She turns around shaking her head disapprovingly.
"No time for that." She states walking past me.
She grabs my phone from the night stand and tells me to check the time and my notifications. Handing it over, I see that it's now six in the morning and I have hella missed calls and messages from Christina.
Christina: Never mind Abel, I don't feel like waking the girls up this early.
Christina: Just promise me we'll talk when I get home after my meeting around seven.
Christina: I hate the fact that you can sleep without me being there... even when we're mad at each other 😭
"Your phone kept going crazy and I woke up thinking it was mine, but when I seen that I was obviously wrong. I decided to take it upon myself and leave just incase shit was about to get real." Mauve chuckles a little.
I sigh before locking up my phone and tossing it on the bed. Moments like this makes me wish I didn't have a wife. That sounds bad, but it's the truth. Or at least it makes me wish I had one I loved so I wouldn't be doing shit like this.
