𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐚𝐦𝐞

ᴛᴇɴ.

|Zahara |

I wake up sore and exhausted as fuck. I can't believe I was being bold as hell yesterday.

As of now, I'm in Xander's bed in some different clothes that I was not wearing yesterday. Xander is currently sleeping behind me with his arm draped around my waist.

I already tried to get up like 5 times, this nigga got a death grip on me. I slowly turn around to face him so I won't wake him.

"Xander," I whisper while stroking his beard.

I start to admire his face and body while he was sleeping. He doesn't really look like a devil while sleeping. He looks quite peaceful.

I touch his durag, which he had on his head. I touch his bushy ass eyebrows. His nose, his cheeks, and lastly those juicy pink lips.

I start pulling on his beard while he was sleeping. He started to groan in his sleep. I started to giggle.

I slowly unwrap his arms from my waist successfully without waking. Now what to do, what to do? I'm cook him some breakfast for letting me stay the night and in his bed. He had to be in a good mood.

I know jasmine probably blew my phone up since I didn't return home. I slowly get out of the bed searching for my phone and spot it on the dresser.

I make my way toward my phone turning it up, noticing it on 100%. He charged my phone, oh my gosh he got to want something from me.

I leave out the room, being careful down the stairs. Since I was still sore from his fingers yesterday, nigga was tryna kill me.

I finally found the kitchen, liking what I see. I search for the ingredients to make a very delicious breakfast.

|kitchen|