Nariah POV
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I woke up, feeling the urgency to pee. I tried to get up, but I felt something heavy on me. I looked and saw an arm across my stomach. It was Cold's arm.
I kept moving, trying to get up, but I failed.
"Be still, ma. A nigga tryna' catch some shut-eye." He said in a sleepy, sexy ass voice.
"b***h, let me go. I got to pee." I said. He smacked his lips and moved his arm. I got up quickly and ran to the bathroom.
I handled my business, and I noticed I only had Cold's shirt on. I went to his drawer and grabbed one of his boxers.
"Man, stop wearing my s**t," I heard his deep, groggy voice say. I ignored him and put them on.
As I was finna walk out da door, he stopped me.
"Where you going, ma?" He asked. "Come back and cuddle with me," He said. I almost laughed.
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