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Bridgett Brown| Bri

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Bridgett Brown| Bri.

I was at the beach with Bryson and he was going Jet Skiing this was my first time and I was nervous but I know it's going to be fun.

"Are you excited?" Bryson asked.

"Yes I am, you must be a pro at this?" I asked.

"Not a pro, but I know how to work them," Bryson said with a laugh.

A few moments later we were both on the water and I was having the time of my life, Bryson will get me wet because of how fast he will go on the jet ski. I just let him have his fun I really didn't want to get my hair wet but it's too late now.

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"I am surprised we didn't see DJ Khaled today," I joked as he laughs.

"Yeah, he's stayed in the water though," Bryson said.

"I heard his snaps be lit!" I said as he laughs.

"Yeah I heard of that too, I don't mind hanging out with him he seems really chilled!" Bryson said as I nodded my head.

"Are you hungry?" I asked.

"Yeah... Hungry for you," Bryson said as I laugh and rolled my eyes.

"Boy boo, I want some food!" I said.

"What you craving?" I added.

"You!" Bryson said.

"Boy stop playing!" I said as I slap his chest.

"But I am forreal though!" Bryson said as he sits down.

"I know you're though!" I said as I sat beside him.

He pulled me on top of him as he moved the umbrella so no one won't see us as I started to laugh.

"You're a horn ball," I said as he laughs.

"Cause you make me this way," Bryson told me.

I pecked his lips as he deepened the kiss as I pulled away.

"Stop trying to start something Bry," I said.

"I am not doing anything," Bryson said as I rolled my eyes as I laughed.

I felt his hands rubbing my sides of my stomach as I was touching his chest.

"This is nice," Bryson said.

"Yes it is, it's great for me to finally have my alone time without hearing someone calling me mommy. I mean it's great but sometimes I just want a day off from it you know," I said as he nodded.

"Yeah I understand what you mean, it's hard sometimes trying to balance your life as a parent but still want to go out and enjoy being young," Bryson said.

"But at the same time, I wouldn't change it in the world!" I said.

"Same here!" Bryson said.

After that, we wanted to go back to the hotel and just order some room service, as I was taking myself a hot shower. A few moments later I felt Bryson's arms wrap around me causing me to cover up myself, I didn't want him seeing me naked.

"Brryson!" I said stuttering as I covered my body.

"I can't take a shower with my girlfriend!" Bryson said.

"You haven't seen me naked before," I said.

"I know, look I am sorry... I didn't know you were going to react like this." Bryson said.

"It's okay!" I said.

That is when I heard someone knocking on the door as I knew it was room service.

"Let me get this door!" I said stepping out.

"Let me get this door!" I said stepping out

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Bryson Tiller| Pen Griffey.

"Let me get this door!" Bridgett said stepping out.

I feel bad for doing that, I thought she wasn't going to react like that.. damn I decided to take a quick shower since I was hungry. I dried off my body and wrap the towel around my waist, I went towards Bridgett as she was eating her food.

"Aye Bri, I want to apologize for what I did," I said.

"Bryson, it's okay.. it was unexpected that's all," Bridgett said.

"I just don't want you mad at me!" I said.

"I am not mad!" Bridgett said as she sat on my lap.

"I never was mad!" She added.

"Aight, just wanted to make sure we were good?" I questioned.

"We have always been good," Bridgett said as she pecked my lips.

"Stop worrying." She added.

"Aight," I said as she got up as I slap her butt.

"Ouch!" I said rubbing my butt.

I laugh as I had a smirk on my face.

"You glad that I am continuing my food!" Bridgett said.

"You weren't going to do anything babe!" I said.

"Really?" Bridgett questioned.

"Yeah!" I said.

"Aight, bet!" Bridgett told me.

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