Passion's POV
Today, I had to wake up early and go into the shop. I rolled out of my bed and stretched. I looked down to see my baby sleeping right next to me on the ground. As soon as I took a step, she woke up and got excited.
"Hi, mommy's baby". I said to my baby Cinnamon.
She jumped and tackled me. She licked all over my face and let herself out of my room through her doggy door. Cinnamon is the only other person in this big ass house. While I would love to have more people, I need my privacy.
I stripped and went into my shower. I let the hot water run down my body. I lathered the sensitive dove soap on my loofa and rubbed it across my body. I kept scrubbing until I felt clean. I eventually realize I've completely dosed and was scrubbing so much my skin started to turn a harsh red.
I rinsed off and got out the shower. I put the towel wrap around my body. I walked towards the sink and brushed my teeth. Siri started booming my song and I started dancing to it.
"Say what you mean, you ain't gotta fake shit with me, it's Automatic". I said while swaying and spitting out the toothpaste.
I finish with flossing and mouthwash. I let myself air dry and went to put my houseshoes on. I walked to my kitchen and continued to listen to music while I quickly made grits, eggs, and sausage. In the middle of me taking the sausage out of the oven I hear a groan behind me. I grab the nearest knife and turn around ready to attack.
"Please, put the knife down bella". His sexy ass said.
"Not until you explain how thee fuck you got into my house". I said walking closer.
"The door was open and I walked in". He said just as Cinnamon ran past him and sat next to him.
"Traitor". I whisper yelled at her.
She ignored me and laid on her back for a Matteo yo rub her belly. I watched how gentle he was with her and just thought 'I hope he's not that gentle in bed'.
"I'm not"! He said walking towards me while Cinnamon runs to her bed and lays down.
Once again I say TRAITOR!
I put the knife down and moved back until I hit the island. I was trying to figure out why he was looking at me like that and remembered I didn't have shit on but this small ass towel wrap. 😬😬👀👀. He put his huge arms around me, caving me in. I smelled his cologne and a bitch was DRIPPIN, okay!
"W-what are you doing here"? I ask looking away from him.
"I was here to talk to you about the clothing line". He said while grabbing my face.
The amount of sexual tension could put Christian Grey to shame. I got caught up in his eyes and how good his breath smelled. I saw that he had little freckles scattered across his face. I subconsciously bit my lip to hold back a moan when he grabbed my face again.
"What did you want to talk about"? The sex appeal coming from my tone and I didn't give 1,2, let alone 3 fucks.
Look y'all, it's been awhile since ya girl had a proper blowout and I'm not talking about my hair. The last relationship I was in was pretty good. The only thing was, this dude never made me cum. How yo dick big and you don't know how to use it? 😒🙄. We ended up breaking up because I couldn't do it anymore. That was almost three years ago.
I know what you're thinkin. 'Damn bitch, you ain't had no dick in three years' but you can hop off me because I clearly stated ALMOST three years. Looking at this man was not helping me because he kept staring at me with sex eyes.
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