"You're so handsome baby." Her nail trailed his face, rubbing over his cheek.
"I love you."
"I love you more baby." Von leaned in leaving a long soulful kiss on her lips.
"I'm gonna fuck the shit out of you tonight." He whispered as he gripped her neck.
Saavia bit her lip staring back into his deep brown eyes. Not a word was said verbally, but it was almost as if the couple could communicate without even speaking.
Von kept a firm grip on her neck as Saavia basically had the same hold on him except just with her eyes. Neither of them breaking eye contact, they fought for dominance in complete silence.
Von could feel his dick hardening through his sweats, as Saavia could feel her panties dampen.
"Y'all freaky asses better not make no baby on my good couch!"
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The Next Day
Saavia woke up to the sound of Von's grunts. Already knowing he was doing his morning workout routine, she went into the mini fridge to cut up some cucumbers to put in his water.
Every morning Von went on a 2 mile run before lifting weights in their hotel room. He loved to finish his workout with cold cucumber water.
Saavia wished she had the discipline to get up and workout everyday, but she didn't. Not that she was lazy, she just hated working out. She also ate what she wanted, she didn't like diets.
Putting the freshly cut cucumbers into his water bottle, she gave it a good shake before handing it over to Von who had just finished his last set.
"Thank you baby." He panted as he began to down the water.
"What you doing today?" He inquired.
"Keisha wants me to do her hair, then I'm doing Brooke's hair at 4." She explained while pushing toothpaste onto her brush. He nodded.
"You?" She asked as she began to brush.
"Probably look for some more jobs." She heard him mumble. She peeked around the bathroom to see his mood was down. He fiddled with his dreads while his eyes stayed locked to the ground.
She finished brushing before spitting into the toilet and flushing. She washed her hands and kneeled down to his level as he sat on the floor.
"Don't get discouraged baby. This is just part of our story. We're okay." She kissed his forehead, seeing his thought still consumed him.
"I'm so tired of this shit ma." His glossy brown eyes looked up to her. She pulled his head into her chest as she slowly rocked them back and forth.
"You could probably be with a nigga who can buy you everything you want and need. Not stuck in this nasty ass hotel with a broke nigga. I can't even pay for you to get your nails and toe-"
