HIS TOUCH 2

I walk out of the bathroom and I find him sleeping already in the couch.

I already drop one of his night wear for me in the bed, I pick up the dress and wear it and I go to lay in the bed to sleep.

The following morning, I was surprised to open my eyes that he was dressing up for work because I thought mafia’s stay indoors and run his business.

I stare at him from head to toes, God! he looks like a Greek God.

I began to feel pressed , I needed to pee in the toilet, I got out of bed and didn’t feel like talking to him, it’s not like we are in a talking terms but at least a good morning isn’t bad but i do not wish to greet him.

I walk past him to owe and I have a plan to go back to bed till he takes his leaves even though I have questions to ask him if he goes to work, but how is that my business.

I walk away and he pulls me back and wrap his two hands around me, he slowly moves his lips to my nape and slowly caress my boobs again and breathe in and out, I didn’t even struggle out of hi