Rojo's POV
He rubs his finger tips into my strained muscles. I groan from the releases of pain.
"Sorry my g. There's a knot-"
"Ai, It's okay. You doin an excellent job," I melt away.
He laughs at my relaxation.
"I finally got the store sold out; It's gutted. We'll be ready to go soon. How you feelin?
"I'm..." he stops.
I turn around and pull him into my lap.
"Yes?"
"I'm excited," he smiles.
No golds today just his natural beauties.
"But?" I sing.
"I'm intimidated...?"
"You'll be fine," I kiss his cheek.
"Fill me in," he snuggles up against me and runs his fingers through my hair.
"Well, we get there in luxury-"
"Luxury?" He scrunches his face up.
"Yea, luxury," I get playfully aggressive.
I start getting excited.
"We finna spend some weeks in a suite until the shop is ready and our things are shipped down. I'll show you around. The shop is small, but I wanted it that way. It'll get a lot of traffic from tourist and I'll make good connects with some natives. We'll live upstairs: high ceilings, nice windows, everything," I explain.
"... it sounds perfect..." I watch him start to daydream.
"For real though, it does," I smile.
"Yea," he starts playing in his own hair while getting comfy in my lap.
"Not as perfect as the best part though."
"What?"
"You," I eye him with a smile.
His pretty brown skin gets warm; he tries to hide his grin.
"Ooowee," I joke and start tickling him.
He starts going crazy.
"Hey, hey, hey!" He starts squirming.
He gets up and stands in the middle of my floor.
"Come here," I pout and stretch out on my bed.
"Nah Im good bro," he catches his breath.
Bembé's POV
"You know what else I want you to do?" I ask.
"What? We can do anything you want."
Okayyyy?
"Well since I'll be working there... and living there. Can I add some of my spiritual things to the shop," I mumble.
"Huh?" He asks confused.
"I want to partner with you spiritually..." I mumble.
"I cannot hear you... Bembé what are you sayin!" He smiles.
"I want you to add my spiritual do's to the shop!"
