Don't Even Go There. Brenda Hampton
as he looked, I had already changed my mind about scratching him from my to-do list. That brotha was fine.
Work was long, and awfully busy. Liz kept me on my feet today, and when I got home, I fell back on my bed, so glad to be home. Before I did anything, I went into the bathroom to turn on the shower. I then sat back on my bed, and took my heels off my aching feet. The message light on my phone was blinking, so I tapped the message button to listen. As expected, Drake was calling with his mess. I deleted his messages with a quickness and moved on to the next. There were a few bill collectors calling, particularly one from the student loans that I’d gotten and had never paid back. I had to contact them about deferring my loan, simply because I had no money to pay it. I was already living paycheck to paycheck, and the money I made was in no way enough. I somewhat lived beyond my means, but that consisted of me spending too much money on trying to look good. I had my ponytail done weekly, my nails and toes had to be done, and the money I spent at the M.A.C counter cost me a fortune. Clothes and shoes were high expenses for me, too. I couldn’t help that I liked to look good, and my appearance was very important to me. My car payment was almost thirty days late, so I made a mental note to pay it online once I got out of the shower.
My shower was relaxing and long. When I got out, I threw a quick Healthy Choice meal in the microwave, and cut a slice of angel food cake that I had gotten at the grocery store a few days ago. I intended to shut it down early tonight, only because of the lack of sleep I’d gotten the night before. I ate my dinner in no time, and afterward, I turned down the lights in my compact kitchen that was adjacent to my living room. I took a seat on my sectional and turned on the fortysix-inch plasma TV that sat on my black TV stand. It was almost 7:00 P.M., and as Wheel of Fortune came to an end, I turned the TV to one of my favorite reality shows. My eyes were slowly fading, but I snapped out of it when the phone rang. The caller ID revealed Korey’s cell phone number.
“Can I come see you?” he immediately asked.
“My day was fine, Korey. How was yours?”
“Great. Now, can I come over?”
“Glad that you had a great day. And, what made your day so great?”
“I got a chance to see this chick who’s been driving me nuts. She told me that she didn’t know who my fiancée was, but I found out today that she lied to me. Why’d you lie to me about not knowing Claudette?”
“I told you that it didn’t matter. Obviously, if you want to come see me, the fact that we know each other doesn’t matter to you either.”
“I want to come see you because I like your style. You seem like a cool person and I want to get to know you better. If you weren’t interested, Chase, then it made no sense for you to ask for my number. And if you say that Claudette doesn’t matter, then stop playing these games. What’s the big deal?”
“The big deal is I’m trying to spare you the grief you may find in the near future. If you think this is going to be one of those slam-bam, thank-you-ma’am deals, you’re wrong. I don’t mind hooking up with you, but it has to be on my terms. I won’t be pressured by a man who is engaged to be married, and if you can play by my rules, I have no problem moving this forward.”
“I don’t mind playing by your rules, but I can’t play by them if you won’t even give me your address.”
Korey had no idea what he was getting himself into, but I gave him my address so he could come over. I figured it would be a pretty long night, especially since my sexual encounters with Drake had come to an abrupt end. I couldn’t believe how horny I was, and I had to get these urges and cravings I had for Korey out of my system. I gave him my address, and before he came, I leaned over to get a quick nap.
When the doorbell rang, I was in a deep sleep. I sat up, squeezing my eyes together while rubbing my hair back with my hand. I wanted to make sure my hair was in place, and as far as I knew, it was. I dropped my silk robe off my shoulders and laid it back on the couch. I stood naked as a jaybird, and very proud of my shapely figure that I worked so hard to get. I made my way to the door.
“Who is it?” I asked.
“Who do you think?” Korey’s smart ass answered.
I opened the door, and Korey stood on the other side with his mouth hanging open. Surprisingly, my neighbor across the hall, Lance, was coming up the steps and even he had to take a double…triple look. Korey hurried inside, closing the door behind him. He was still in awe, and his eyes were about to fall out of their sockets.
“What… Why you—”
I turned, giving him an opportunity to examine my backside. I’m sure it was to his liking. I wasn’t in the mood to answer any of his stupid questions, so I quickly cut to the chase.
“Did you bring your condoms?” I asked.
“Yeah, but you gotta be walking around all naked like that?”
I put my hand on my hip. “Grow up, Korey, okay? Haven’t you seen a naked woman’s body before? You were anxious to come over here for sex, weren’t you? And since I have a spark between my legs that needs to be cooled down, I thought we’d have some fun. Get undressed, or would you like me to do that for you as well?”
I couldn’t believe he was still standing there in awe. “You’re playing, right? As soon as I take off my clothes, you’re going to tell me you’re playing.”
Yet again, he was working my nerves. I walked up to him, and removed his jacket. I tossed it onto the couch, then pulled his muscle-hugging black T-shirt over his head. The look on his face was serious, and he was stunned by my aggressiveness. Once the shirt was gone, I unzipped his jeans and squatted to lower them to his ankles. His package was poked in my direction, and when I stood up, I leaned into his ear. I touched his hardness, massaging it to get his attention.
“Now, does this look anything like I’m playing? Finish up with your shoes and hurry to meet me in my bedroom before I change my mind.”
I swayed my hands along Korey’s carved chest, and he eased his arm around my waist. He squeezed my nakedness next to his and inched forward for a kiss. I moved my head back to reject it.
“The bedroom,” I repeated. “Meet me in the bedroom.”
As Korey stepped out of his pants and shoes, I went to my bathroom next to my bedroom and quickly gargled with mouthwash. I had just woken up, so I wanted my breath to be right. Korey wasted no time coming into my bedroom, and I watched as he stood in the doorway, placing a condom on his dick. From what I could see, he was packaged up pretty good. The thickness of his dick made my mouth water, and as it expanded, I was so sure I’d enjoy the next hour or so.
I walked up to Korey, resting my arms on his shoulders. This time, my eyes lowered to his lips, sending him a message that I was now ready for our kiss. He entered my lips tongue first and, as slippery and soft as his lips were, I sure didn’t mind. I rubbed the back of his head, and as the kissing became more intense, we backed our way up to the bed. I could feel Korey’s hardness poking at my midsection, and that made me more anxious to feel him.
As he held himself up over me, he lowered his head to tease my nipples with the tip of his tongue. They were hard as ever and my tingling had already started. Giving Korey a hint, I widened my legs and placed his hand on the warmth between my legs. His fingers entered me, and with ease, he made several rotations. It wasn’t long before his fingers had gotten sticky and I could feel the wetness dripping between my butt cheeks. Korey sucked his fingers while gazing at me with his sexy eyes.
“Can I taste you more?” he politely asked.
“Do you have to ask? I grant you permission to do as you please, so have it your way.”
Korey smiled, and dropped his head between my legs. He separated my sticky slit with his fingers and dove in with his curled tongue. My body arched from the vibrations on his mouth and within a few minutes he was tasting the sweetness from my explosive orgasm I had burst into his mouth. It was a good one, too, causing me to claw the sheets and lick the saliva that was