Addicted 2 Moni

WHERE'S MY PANTIES!?

Moni Pov

A cool breeze 🌬 makes me tuck my toes back under the covers. I feel strong arms wrapped around my body and a faint breath on my neck. I open my eyes wincing as I feel a headache coming on.
I look over seeing the empty pizza boxes and champagne bottle on the night stand. I glare behind me and smirk seeing that Dewayne is still sleep. I swear this man is beautiful. It's been so long since someone has held me like this. Make me feel like this.
It's too soon to let my guard down. Not after Anthony, not after what that bastard did to me😪. 

It's just something about him that makes me want too so bad, but yeah it's too soon.
Wayne sighs, adjusting his arms around me pulling me closer to him. Lord Jesus. The way he just licked his lips in his sleep🤤. It's been so long since I've been this close to a man. I could feel the wetness leaking from my kitten🐱. It's been so long since I've been touched.

I smile closing my eyes enjoying the feeling. I feel a slight wetness trickle across my inner thigh. I move my hands down under the covers.
WHERE'S MY PANTIES?

I lift the covers up.

IM NAKED. OH NO NO NO!
WHERE'S MY BRA?
WHERE'S MY CLOTHES.
I glare over, his shirt is missing. Lord I don't dare look down. Lord Jesus please tell me we didn't. Father god I've been doing so well. Please Father god. I couldn't control what happened next

"GET UP! GET THE HELL UP! PLEASE TELL ME WE DIDN'T?" I shout wrapping the covers around my body. Dewayne jumps up with a confused look on his face. I look down at his grey joggers pants.
"What's wrong? What's going on," Dewayne says wide-eyed.
"Please tell me we didn't have sex. Please tell me?" I say tightening my grip around the covers.
"What? Noooo!" He says looking at me.
"Then why the hell am I naked?!" I whisper embarrassed.

" Oh shit, umm I don't know. But on god... we did not have sex. When I got in the bed you had all your clothes on," Dewayne says looking me in the eye.

I don't know what to say. I just stare at him.

"Harmony. I would never take advantage of you like that. You have to believe me. Please," Dewayne looks at me with pleading eyes.

"You were really drunk and after the champagne was gone you went to you secret stash and grabbed more bottles," he gestured to the bottles on the floor. Oh my god you would think I was an alcoholic.

" I let you drink because it seem like you needed it honestly. I made sure you didn't hurt yourself. You tried to grope me and I stopped you. I put you to bed but before I could leave the room you asked me to stay and I did. How you ended up naked I have no idea," he says raising his hands up in defense.

I step off the bed, making sure the sheets are covering my front and back. I catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror seeing my hair all over the place, and sleep under my eyes.
"Please say something," Dewayne says.

I look over his abs and the way his v-cut trails off into his joggers.

" I need a shower," I say rubbing my head.

"Are you mad at me?" Dewayne asks.

"No. I was fucked up. I put myself in this situation. Sorry you had to see me like that and sorry for gro—— Blaugh!🤢🤮.

"Oh shit. I got you ma," Dewayne says rushing over to me. He grabs me by the waist holding me up and pulls my braids away from my face. I clutch my stomach as I heave up everything that my body would allow.

"Are you okay? How do you feel?" Wayne says rubbing my back after I'm done.
I take a breath of air. 

 "I actually feel much better," I say trying to regain my strength.

"Yeah, now you really need a shower," Dewayne says picking me up bridal style and carrying me to the bathroom.
He sets me down by the shower and looks at me.

"You shower beautiful. I'll clean up," he closes the door behind him. Lord tell me this is you working?

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Dewayne Pov

"Get up!" wakes me up and makes me leap from the bed. I haven't been woken up like this since my momma use to come into my room and give me surprise ass whooping about shit I didn't even know she knew about.

"Get up! Get the hell up! Please tell me we didn't?" Moni shouts at me throwing the sheets around her body.

"Please tell me we didn't have sex," she says. I look into her scared eyes. Dayum is a nigga ugly or something if we did? I look over her frazzled hair and scared expression.

"What?! No!" I say looking at her. If we did fuck, she'd remember all of this dick.
"Then why the hell am I naked?" She whispers blushing all over.
Maybe ya ass was hot or something with all them dayum movement You was doing last night🙄 did you think of that?

" oh shit. Well I don't know. But on god... we did not have sex. When I got in the bed you had all of your clothes on," I say.

No matter what I said she just stares at me like I'm lyin or something.

"I let you drink because it seemed like you needed it honestly. I made sure you didn't hurt yourself. You tried to grope me, I stopped you. I put you to bed, before I could leave the room you asked me to stay and I did. How you ended up naked I have no idea," I say honestly raising my hands up.

Why can't she believe me.
Father god, I know I done lied to a lot of bitches. You know I done lied to a lot of bitches. But please let her believe me. Cuz a nigga really telling the truth and you know I am😫.

She steps off the bed not looking at me. What's going on in that head. I'm finna lose her before she even mine

"Please say something," I say. She got a nigga begging. Lord what is she doing to me?

"I need a shower," Harmony says weakly.

"Are you mad at me?" I ask. Cuz a nigga need to know. I can fuck the mad outta ha ass real quick🤤😍🍆

Halfway into her explaining she starts throwing up.
"Oh shit. I got you ma," I rush to her aide. I hold her body up so she wouldn't collapse and move her hair from her face.

After she's finished I carry her into the bathroom and set her by the shower.
She looks at me with those beautiful eyes.

"You shower beautiful. I'll clean up," I walk out closing the door behind me. Shortly after I hear the shower start.

I walk back into the room looking at the mess she made.

That's all my brain can come up with today. More when I can

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