“For your energy.” He stated calmly.
His casual hospitality and gentleness caught me way off guard. I looked up at him and expected to see the same detached arrogance that he wore like an armor when we were inside of his front room. Instead, his face was calm, unreadable but softer than I first saw.
“Thank you, Bleu.” I smiled up at him.
I picked up the glass and took a sip. The drink was okay, nothing that I would ever drink on a regular. It was a little sweet and tasted like it had mint and something citrusy mixed into it. My body responded to it immediately; the chill and taste awoke me from the lazy haze that settled over me.
I picked up a sliced apple and put it into my mouth then looked over at Bleu. He was now leaning against his window gazing out into the city.
“Eat all of that fruit, and drink all of the juice. You need it so you won’t be a lazy fuck when I get back in it.” His calm deep voice remained the same.
“You not drugging me, are you?” I eyed his back suspiciously.
Bleu turned slowly, he looked at me like he was offended then his face shifted back to being unreadable.
“Are those the type of men you go home with for the right price?”
His words felt like a slap to the face. He insulted me just as smooth as I insulted him.
“I’ve only been with three men. My child’s father, a man that I used to get over him with…and then you. This is my first one-night stand.” I frowned at him.
“If you say so, Tru.” His mouth curved faintly.
I wanted to slap the amused smirk of his face. The look he gave me screamed‘Bitch please, that’s what they all say’and I didn’t like it one bit.
Although I didn’t have to prove shit to him, it still bothered me for some reason that he possibly thought that I was lying. I was far from a hoe. Aubry took my virginity and after him, I messedwith a guy in order to get over him. That guy was just as bad as Aubry. Plus, Aubry made it clear that he would make it hard for me to see Lolani if I ever even thought about messing with another man.
To me it wasn’t worth my peace, so I remained available to only Aubry like a fool.
“Lesson learned.” Bleu chuckled.
“What was the lesson?” I jerked my head back.
“Don’t say stupid shit to ruin the mood. You’re a smart woman; I hope your discernment of reading people is on point. If you thought I was going to drug you, you shouldn’t have left with me. Just like if I thought you were a nasty ass hoe, you wouldn’t be in my penthouse…” He moved away from the window.
“I wouldn’t have put my mouth on that sweet little pussy.” He licked his thick full lips. “Nor would I have let my dick slip deep inside of you raw.” He leaned over and picked up a piece of watermelon.
He put the square piece up to my lips; I took a small bite then watched him put the remaining piece in his mouth. Everything he did seemed so sensual. My stomach fluttered, I quickly broke our eye contact and placed my focus on finishing the rest of my drink.
“I apologize?—”
“No need, it’s obvious I’m here to erase whatever fuck shit another man has placed upon you.” He winked before carefully picking up the silver tray to place it on his nightstand.
It was hard as hell to look away from him. His naked muscled frame had me damn near drooling on myself. A mischievoussmirk flashed across his handsome face. He crouched over me on the bed and started to explore me again with his hands.
“You got me feeling something, I got to figure out what it is and fast.”
His deep velvet voice made me want to help him figure out whatever he may have been confused about. Bleu slid his finger between my thighs, and they reflexively parted for him.
“Good girl.” He groaned.
It was his kinky praises that stirred something wild inside of me as well. I never knew that his freaky praises were something that I liked until he spoke them aloud. His nostrils flared as his hazel eyes roamed up and down my body.
“I’m not rushing shit, Thickumz…the night is still young, so when I’m done…you won’t have the strength to sneak out of here before I wake up.” He smirked.
His fingers circled my outer lips with the pad of his finger as if he was getting back well acquainted with my pussy.
“You still sensitive, from the last orgasm.” He said in my ear.
