Novel & Cerita Morning Sweetheart

I bit down on my lower lip, unable to believe what I was seeing. The soreness and weakness in my body kept reminding me just how over the top Dean Abernathy had been last night. However, as it turned out, it had all been for someone else. Messages kept going in the group chat. [That’s our guy, smooth as ever! With the prettiest girl in class in his arms and the prettiest girl in school by his side… He’s living the dream. I’m so jealous.]

My lips curved into a smile, "then I love you too." I laid my hand on his cheek and tears formed in my eyes. I could not believe that it is now finally real, that my dream has come true. "Yes, you are girlfriend singer and I won't ever ditch you." I excitedly pulled him into a hug. I rubbed his hair gently, "my Jake." It was a fluorescent cool morning the subsequent day. I was walking down the street from my house in a casual pink top, a pink sweater and in a pair of jeans heading towards a grocery store to purchase bags of flour and crates of egg.

Pairing the outfit with my black peep toe booties. I blow dry my hair, apply some lip gloss cause who needs 5 pounds of makeup? Not me! Anyways I grab my phone, bag and head downstairs. I hear my phone go off. Checking it I notice multiple texts from everyone. I click on "The Daddies" group text and start reading what they said.. Good morning babygirl we are picking you up this morning so be ready by 7:30~ Tyson Gorgeous I can't wait to see your sexy self today, See you at 7:30 too ~ Toni

Leaning in close, she whispered, "If you pay another 2,000 dollars, my best friend and I will make sure you have an unforgettable night." For some reason, the photo I'd seen on social media of her and Yvonne appeared in my mind. They were smiling happily in the picture, their tight dance outfits outlining their perfect figures. These young women were barely old enough to join the adult world, yet here they were, trapped in the muddy quicksand of adulthood. I pushed Hermione off again and asked, "Is your best friend as pretty as you?" Thinking that I was interested, Hermione gave me a flirty look and took out her phone from her pocket. "Eager, aren't you? Aren't I enough for you?"

Now, I only wanted to leave. I didn't expect to see Felix standing outside when I opened the door the next morning. He had brought breakfast with him. "Weren't you always whining about wanting me to eat breakfast with you? Here, I bought it for you." Felix had suddenly transformed back to the gentle man I knew before we got together. For a moment, I was dazed. I couldn't help but wonder if the terrible things that had happened to me yesterday were just a dream. The person I loved couldn't be such a despicable person, right?

Alsie POV- I woke up a few hours later, to a cold bed. I lay there with my eyes closed listening to the hum of my mates getting ready to start their day. We all had a long day ahead of us. I sat up and swung my legs over the side of the bed. I yawned and stretched my arms out. “Good morning, Sweetness.” “Good morning, Cupcake.” “Good morning, Love. Are you going to join us for a quick breakfast before we go about our business for the day?”

I turned to find him sleeping beside me, his peaceful expression bathed in soft light. With a gentle touch, I brushed a strand of hair from his forehead and leaned in to press a tender kiss on his cheek. His eyes fluttered open, and a warm, affectionate smile graced his lips. "Good morning, my love," I whispered, my voice carrying the sweetness of our connection. His gaze met mine, and he reached out to caress my cheek. "Good morning, Brianna," he replied, his voice filled with warmth and love. In that moment, the world outside our window faded away, and all that mattered was the bond we shared.

The drive was a long and tiring one, I soon slept off and when I woke up I was in a house on a king-sized bed. “Good Morning Sweetness,” Amos whispered, waking up with a deep kiss. “Good Morning,” I responded as I initiated another kiss. “You are always so beautiful in the morning,” he whispered, putting his hand in the duvet and finding my breasts. He began to play with them, gasping at the feel of his hands on my nipple, I ran my hand through his hair. “You don't know how perfect you are,” he whispered as he took off the duvet completely.

Have sweet dreams ❤️ I love you Good morning ☀️ Did you sleep okay? I miss you like crazy ❤️ His sweet messages brought a smile to my face as I typed back a response. Me: Morning 🙂 I slept much later than I planned to. Only just woke up now. I miss you too ❤️ What are you doing today? Love you ❤️ Next, I opened the message from Aunt Mara. Aunt Mara: Morning, honey. I didn't want to wake you, I know you had a rough night. Just wanted to let you know that I'm here if you want to talk. I love you.