Just Have Faith

8.

Beep Beep Be-

Hitting my alarm I rolled onto my back looking up at the ceiling. I honestly thought becoming my own boss would eliminate such unnecessary early mornings. Glancing at my alarm clock, the time read 6:30 am. Throwing a fit in the bed I threw the covers off of me. Hearing Damien stir next to me I tried to wake him up but of course his big ass was knocked tf out.

I continuously tried to wake him up for 10 minutes. I know exactly what would wake him up. Before I began to toy with him I needed to get into character.

I'm going to be in sooooo much trouble when he wakes up. Oh well.

Going into the bathroom i brushed my teeth and washed my face. Looking at my attire I decided to sauce it up a bit. I had on one of his boxers and one of his tee's, quickly taking off his boxers I walked and quietly got a blue lace thong and put it on. Looking in the mirror, the t-shirt barely covered my ass. Perfect.

Walking over, I climbed into bed next to Damien. Turning to face him, I reached my hand under the cover and slowly made my way down. He still didn't flinch after my hand made it to it's destination.

This nigga makes me mad sometimes, deadass.

Sighing, I decided to turn up the heat. Lifting the covers a little I climbed on top. Slowly beginning to grind I felt his, buddy,  begin to rise. Leaning down I began to kiss his neck. He still made no sudden movement, so I reached my hand into his boxers.

"Faith, don't start something you not gonna finish." He said before I could grab mini king.

"Who says I'm not gonna finish?" I asked him smirking, licking his ear. He twitched and just stared at me. He smirked and looked down underneath the covers.

I slightly aroused myself trying to wake his ass up, and now I'll have to deal with it. I rolled my eyes, knowing he knew what I did to myself. Getting up I ran to the bathroom to take a shower. Hearing him laugh I flipped him off shutting the door.

I took a quick shower, since I wasted precious time trying to wake him, after doing my morning routine I walked out of the bathroom wrapped in my towel. Damien was still on the bed and I kissed my teeth hoping he would get the point and get up. I walked into my closet hearing the bathroom door close, good he got the hint. Walking back into my room I grabbed my phone checking my messages. I had one from my gang's group chat everyone asking what everyone was wearing. Quickly messaging them back that I just got out of the shower, I went to check my mom's message. I asked her what color she was wearing and she called me.

"Hey momma" I answered.

"Hey baby, so your aunt is wearing a yellow springy dress.. it's cute not my style though. I know ya ass in the closet now, so am I. What colors were you thinking ?"

"I know you don't necessarily wear bright colors so I was thinking a classic black and white. I think I'm wearing pants and a blouse. What you think?" I asked.

"I like that, what are your options so I can match?" Propping the camera up I took two outfit options and placed them on the island in my closet. Flipping the camera I showed her the choices.

"Polka dot." She answered after she stared for a while, "I have the same shirt but i'll wear mine with white pants and black heels."

Agreeing on the outfit, she told me one of the speakers for this afternoon was calling so she had to go. Hanging up I grabbed my cocoa butter and began to lather myself. Turning on my bluetooth, Beez in the trap blasted through my sound system. Grabbing my under clothes Damien came out of the bathroom with a towel hanging low from his waist. Trying to be discrete I stared at his prominent v-line.