The tears started pouring down her face. I pulled her closer and she kept saying “I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I’m so sorry,” as she cried into my shoulder.
“It’s okay baby,” I comforted her, hugging her tightly while running my hands over her bare back, “it’s okay. No one is angry with you. Don’t look down on yourself. You are one of us. Okay?”
She nodded, and after a while, she calmed down. I teased her a bit for crying like a baby, and pulled her top back on her. She smiled as I caressed her cheek and poked her nose.
“it’s time for bed baby,” I said, looking at the digital clock on the decoder. In our passion, we hadn’t realized it was way past midnight. The movie we were watching had ended and a couple of adverts were playing on the TV. She reluctantly got up from my laps. My balls ached from the unreleased pressure. I stood up and we turned off the lights and the TV before heading to our rooms.
“Good night , sweet angel,” I said as I gave her a hug and kissed her forehead. She turned her face up to me and I kissed her lips.
“Good night, broda Ayo,” she replied with a delicate touch on my arm.