《Cuffed For Good》Morning out
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Niahs POV
I woke up with my babys arms around me making me feel so protected and warm..since it was freezing asf in here but anyway it was around 9 and she doesn't usually wake up until 11-12 so I got up hopped in the shower hoping not to wake her up. I threw on my matching bra an pantie set threw on one of her shirts on since there like dresses on me and I went down stairs to fix breakfast. I hooked up my phone to her speaker an started playing "Kriss kross" by Chris brown. I was bout to cook bacon eggs pancakes toast and strawberries on the side. I'm a little extra wen it comes to cooking so I sat the food on the table and walking over to the refrigerator to get the whipped cream I felt some cold ass hands hugging my waist. I jumped a little knowing her hands were cold but not as much.
AJ: surprise u ain't slap me
Me: nah I knew it was u but take ya cold ass hands off of me before I do
AJ: *starts laughing* ight but I see you cookn smell good asf ma
Me: thanks baby *kisses her*
She picks me up an puts me at the table.
AJ: afta we done eating I need u ta get dressed ight?
Me: why?
AJ: Nah no questions just listen ight?
Me: oookay?
AJ's POV
I'm finna take my baby out to the mall today and let her shop fa some stuff you know just ta get her out the house after that I'm taking her to David Busters an spend most of the day there. When we leave David Busters ima take us back home get ready again cuz ima take her too golden Corral for dinner an let her stuff her little face since thats her favorite restaurant. I'm just tryna make my princess happy, but anyways I hop in the shower wash my face brush my teeth all that good stuff I throw on my black true religion jeans my blue polo shirt and my blue J's. Put on my gold watch and chain lookin fresh as always.
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Niahs POV
Weelll she won't tell me where we going so I guess thats a good thing..but knowing me I WANNA KNOWWW SO BADLYYY. But I go throw on my Blue crop top some black joggers and my blue huaraches. Ima leave my hair down for today and put on my gold chain grab my purse an head out the room.
AJ: BABE WHEN UR DONE MEET ME OUTSIDE!
Me: OKAY!
So I grab my keys making sure I have everything turn off the lights an walk out the house locking the door behind me..damn I have to say my baby lookn fresh as ever..as always actually. We cute matching thoe.
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