35; Birthday Girl
Loyce
There was nothing better than to wake up in the arms of the love of your life while he was caressing your skin softly and placing kisses all over your neck. If there was anything better, somebody needed to enlighten me because I couldn't think of anything better right now. Especially on this very special day.
I didn't want to get up and spend the rest of the day in my bed with him if that was possible because it was just the nicest feeling, laying next to him and feeling his warm body against mine. If I could spend the rest of my life waking up next to him, I would in a heartbeat. I was honestly so happy.
I didn't open my eyes just yet. I laid there still and enjoyed the feeling of Justin's lips pressing against my skin and making me get butterflies in my stomach for a little while until he suddenly stopped.
"Baby, I know you're up," Justin whispered in my ear and I giggled quietly even though I was a bit bummed that he noticed that because I would have loved for him to continue making me shiver under his touch.
I turned around to face him and looked into his beautiful hazel brown eyes through my lashes. "Hi," I said quietly.
"Hi," Justin said back to me and then he pressed his lips against the skin of the forehead, kissing it softly. "Happy Birthday, Baby," he congratulated as the corners of his lips went up in a smile, which made me grin from ear to ear.
"Thank you," I said to him before I kissed him on the lips. I finally turned 22 years old and I was so excited about this whole day which completely planned through. There was honestly nothing better than to spend it with my family, my friends, and my loving boyfriend. "Do you have a present for me?"
"Of course. But it's in Atlanta," Justin let me know and my eyes went wide to that before I pouted my bottom lip. I was a little bit disappointed because I loved getting presents and Justin was always very creative with his that's why I would have loved to get something from him, even though it was just materialistic and not even that important.
"I couldn't really bring it on the plane," he explained to me afterward and I immediately wanted to know what that was because it had to be something big if he was not able to bring it on the plane. I didn't ask him about him though and kept that thought to myself because I knew that he was never going to tell me about it anyway. It was really hard to get things out of him.
"I'll forgive you for that," I said to him jokingly and Justin laughed loudly as he playfully rolled his eyes at me. "Only if you make up for it somehow," I went on playfully and shrugged my shoulders.
"Well you know I could start right now," Justin replied to me and the tone in his voice immediately changed.
"What do you-" I began but I was cut off when Justin started kissing my neck again but not in the same way he did when he woke me up. He was kissing my skin harder and gripping my body tighter and that's when I knew he was trying to turn me on. "Justin you need to stop," I told him, trying to push his body away from mine lightly. I knew what I said about making things up but I was talking about a massage or breakfast or something. Not this.
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