I felt her hands on my hipbone immediately followed by a soft sigh. My lips curved into a grin. I rolled over and saw perfection, as I do every morning. My fingers wandered into her shirt and traced her bellybutton. My eyes met hers and the grin, on reflex, turned into a full-on smile. She bit her lip and leaned in for a kiss. She's the only girl I know that has incredibly, intoxicating morning breath; like strawberries and cream. My fingers ran through her thick, black hair and then down her perfectly tan face. She's the one that guys wanted and girls envied. She's also mine.
"Morning baby. What time is it?" I looked over at the clock and saw that it read 10:02 A.M. It was Saturday morning. I answered Kristina's question then took a deep breath in. My nose suddenly burned as the stench of alcohol filled it's nostrils. Another crazy Friday night, I thought. I'm guessing Kris smelled the strong aroma of vodka and beer, because her face scrunched up like it does when she's grossed out, then groaned and tiredly asked, "What the hell happened last night?" To be honest, I didn't have a clue. I'm pretty positive it had something to do with way too many keg stands and jello shots. My facial expression apparantely told a story in itself. "I can't remember anything either. At least we know we didn't screw us up.", she said with a smirk on her face. I loved when she said things like that. It just verified that she wanted to be with me, like another way of saying "I'm yours". Kris kissed me once more then got up and walked towards the bathroom, her body in all it's gorgeous glory in full view for me to see. I had to use all my willpower not to run up after her and put what we did last night on repeat. Before she closed the door, she looked over her shoulder and whispered, "I love you Nai". How is it physically possible for a human being to be so irresistable?
I decided to get my butt up and surprise Kris by actually being ready without her telling me for once. The bathroom door was unlocked, so I snuck inside and sneakily brushed my teeth. Kris was too preoccupied with her...lovely singing to notice me, but it was a challenge to not explode with laughter. I walked out of the bathroom and shut it quietly. When Kristina walked out, I was fully dressed and ready to go. She was thrilled and rewarded me with a pleasurable smooch. 1
To Be Continued.
Author notes
This written from the POV of a girl, obviously about another girl, but I am NOT a lesbian/bisexual. I just got bored and liked how this was
Comments
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a good job....
writing from a POV is not easy, but your words are convincing.

