I wake up again, but this time to the alarm on my phone. I quickly turn it off and I turn to see my mate's beautiful eyes staring at me with a warm smile. (I usually wake up before my alarm clock, well recently since I've been living with him)
I lean over to kiss him and he pulls me closer to deepen it. "Ewww!" I squeal, when I remember what he did. "Go, brush your teeth!" He chuckles. "Only if, you let me do it again,"
I squint my eyes. "I hate to tell you the bad news, but that was the first and last time we're doing that," "Excuse me, the last time you're doing it," "But you like it," he says as he rolls on top of me pinning my hands to the bed.
"Didn't you like it?" he asks softly close to my ear. "I don't know" breathe out. "Why won't you let me do it?" he whispers. "I- I don't k
