“Lemme show you,” Zyro said, before dipping down low, taking my shorts with him.
I wanted to stop him because the hair on my mound was growing back since my last wax, but then I hadn’t felt lips down there in so long.
I gripped the counter with one hand when he pushed my purple thong panties to the side. Zyro stuck out his tongue and swiped the tip along my folds.
“You smell so good,” he mumbled. “So sweet.”
My lids fluttered as my stomach clenched. The feeling of his mouth on my sensitive parts caused a moan to escape. Zyro continued to lick, suck, and kiss. I tried so hard to keep it down, afraid the other two might hear me, but it was so hard. So, so hard. Zyro was working me like I was one of the broken-down vehicles at his shop, and he was under my hood.
“Oh shit!” I squealed out, coming undone as my body quaked, but that didn’t stop Zyro; he continued until I started slapping the back of his head.
I fell back against the counter, my legs weak, eyeing the demon. Zyro stood to his full height, smirking and wiping his mouth.
“You gon sleep good tonight, baby. Make sure you hug on that bear a lil’ tighter tonight, ‘cause it’s almost time for his eviction. I’ma be holding you soon.”
The next morning
When my alarm on my phone went off, I groaned with my head buried in the pillow, and with my hand, I looked for it. Groaning again, I turned over onto my back and realized I was not in my room. I was not at home. Then last night hit me. The pussy eating demon hit me.
“You gon sleep good tonight, baby. Make sure you hug on that bear a lil’ tighter tonight…”
And I did. I slept good as fuck as I held the bear, inhaling Zyro’s scent. All I remember is pulling up my clothes, snatchingthe bear off the bathroom sink, and hauling ass out of there. I had bypassed a nonstop Tickle Me Elmo Mahlia and went straight to the room I was sleeping in, locked the door, showered again, and then hid underneath the covers. Eventually, I had gotten up to unlock the door just in case Ermias woke up in this big ass house looking for me. As soon as my head had hit that pillow again, I was knocked out.
Mahlia should be up herself, getting ready for work, thus, I got out the bed to get myself ready and then Ermias. I did not want to leave this man’s house, but I had to get away from him before he turned my ass out.
I padded to the en-suite bathroom and flicked the light on. It took a moment for my eye to adjust. My reflection looked back at me with sleepy, satisfied eyes. Pulling my slightly crooked bonnet off, I turned the water on and splashed cold water on my face to wake up and willingly myself to get it together.
Going back into the room while patting my face dry, I grabbed the overnight bag Mahlia had packed for me and located my toothbrush, mouthwash, and face cleanser. Since I showered twice last night, I decided to skip the shower this morning. I pulled out the clothes Mahlia packed and removed a graphic t-shirt and light blue jeans that were distressed at the knees.
As I was slipping on white socks, the door opened and Ermias came sprinting in, sliding in his own socks on the wood floor.
“Mama! Zyro said if it’s okay with you, I can go to the shop with him today. He’ll bring me home! Please, Mama!”
I frowned because a child didn’t belong at a damn mechanic shop, but then again, Zyro’s shop was very…different. Mahlia had told me had a huge room for kids at the shop with toys. I have never seen it myself, but I believe it. Zyro looked out for people, whether you knew you needed it or not. I could see himhelping the mommies out with their kids while waiting for an oil change.
“I don’t know, Ermias…”
“Ahhh, he’ll be fine, E. I promise. My little cousins go up there all the time with Zyro. He’s the boss. If he doesn’t have to work on the car, he doesn’t have to. He has workers to do the labor,” Mahlia said, coming in behind Ermias.
I cut my eyes at my friend. “You really gonna vouch for him taking my baby to a whole mechanic shop? Ermias would need to be watched at all times so he won’t be sneaky out there trying to get under a damn car to fix.” We giggled, but I was so serious.
“That big playroom has little cars, beanbags, tablets…the whole nine. My cousin doesn’t half-step.” She winked. “You know that.”
I blushed.Did she know about last night?I wondered to myself. Nah, Zyro doesn’t seem like the type who’d gossip about anything like that. Mahlia had to be assuming.
Ermias was bouncing on the balls of his feet, his smile wide and pleading. “Maaaaama!” he stressed, holding his head as if I was stressing him out. “Please. I’ll behave.”
I glanced over at Mahlia, who had the same expression on her face. Lips poked out and brows almost kissing.
“Fine. This is crazy,” I finally said after a few beats. “I’m just paying for daycare just to pay for daycare, I guess.”
Mahlia tittered. She was dressed in her uniform, her braids in a low bun.
“Good. Just throw him on some clothes to play in, and we’ll head to Heartville. Maybe you can drive back down here and spend another night after work.” She wiggled her eyebrows.
“Girl, leave me alone,” I cackled.
Ermias bolted out of the room in excitement. I shook my head at all the energy he had this morning because if we wereat home, he’d be dragging his feet, complaining about going to daycare.
