Not My Dito

Billie Bob Jones

"Mm, where are you going?" I groaned as I felt Benedito's warm body pull away from me. 

His soft lips kissed my forehead making me smile gently before I opened my eyes. His face was still puffy from sleeping and his cheeks slightly rosy and his hair was dishevelled making him look all the more beautiful. "I have to go to the meeting."

"Ah," I nodded. I let go of him so he could go to the bathroom. I dozed in and out of sleep so I had no idea what he was up to until I heard him kneel down next to the bed. When I turned around he was dressed in another black suit and a black t-shirt making it look a bit more casual.

He placed his hand on my forehead and gave me a kiss. "I'll be back by 9 hopefully so just a few hours."

"Okay, have a good meeting," I yawned. 

"Thank you baby," he gave me a kiss before he left.