Aisha
I heard a knock at the door of my room and lifted my novel off my face. I was laid on my back across my bed in my sports bra and cotton shorts and looked at the upside-down image of my sexy boyfriend leaning against the doorpost as he smiled at me. He had a Yankees baseball shirt on with a cap turned backward. He was definitely unto something...
"Still deep in your books." He stated.
"It's my guilty pleasure." I replied cheekily as he moved closer to me and kissed me. When we break off there is a glimmer in his eyes.
"Hmm." He hums in contentment. "I think we should kiss like this more often." I giggle at his cheesiness "What's this called? because I know you always got fancy names up your sleeves." He said as I turned to lay on my stomach.
"you tryna say I'm too fancy?" I asked with an arched brow, a smile playing on my lips.
"Yes kinda... but I love it though." He said kissing my cheek as he lay by me.