“You know, you could stay.”
She smirks. “You're sweet, but no thanks.”
With her blouse and skirt in her arms, she grabs her purse off the nightstand and pulls out her cell. She plays with it for a moment before handing it to me. She’s pulled up her Facebook app. “Friend yourself.” I do and then hand the phone back to her. “I'll have to hit you up again.” She scans my body, which I'm pretty damn proud of right now considering how much time and energy I've put into it at the gym.
We make small talk as she throws on her clothes. Then I lead her out of the bedroom to the front door. She turns back to me, her hair slightly messy from our fuck session, despite her attempts to tame it in the floor-length mirror of my brother Jordan's room where we hooked up.
She glances at my dick. “You just want me to be reminded of that fat dong of yours, don’t you?”
“Were you planning on forgetting it?” I ask with a wink, and she smiles.
I open the door for her, and her mouth falls open. She shakes her head. “You are a conceited motherfucker, but a charming one.”
At twenty-seven, I’m hardly new to any of this. I know what I’ve got—and more importantly, how to work it.
Tara offers a soft kiss before pulling away and cocking a brow. “See you ‘round.”
“See you,” I say, kissing her once more and letting it linger before she pushes against my chest.
“Wow. I’d better leave now before I get roped into something else.”
“I could be down for rope.”
Her expression transforms to something devious, as though she's giving actual thought to my suggestion. She bites her lip, grins, and then heads out the door. I peer out to keep an eye on that fine ass that captivated me at the bar as it moves down the hall of my bro’s apartment building.
“Damn.”
“Yeah, that was one hell of a fuck,” comes a voice from behind me.
I spin around to a guy who leans against the wall across from the front door.
Shorter than me, he’s lean but muscular, his arms folded. He’s got a sharp jawline, which he seems to be tensing while he glares at me. His thin, light brown hair is combed across his scalp, his bangs curling over his forehead.
This must be Jordan’s roommate.
I didn’t realize my bro had such a sexy roomie, and I’m not ashamed to admit he’s hot. I've always had impulses to test it out with guys. Never felt disgusted by the idea, but always happened to lean toward girls when I started realizing how amazing a penis could be, and they seemed like the most eager to help me discover just how incredible having a dick was.
This guy—can’t remember his name—is so hot, he’s making my dick twitch.
And I think I’m even more aroused by how he’s obviously pissed, likely because of how loud I was with Tara.
“Hey, uh…” I say as I struggle to remember his name. “Shawn, right?”
“Scott.” His lips barely moves as he tells me. My attention zeroes in on the groove above his upper lip right under his nose. It’s the perfect accent on that cute face of his.
“Sorry. I didn’t know you were here earlier, and I didn’t hear you when we came in.”
Even though I didn’t get his name right, I know who the guy is. He’s my bro’s buddy from college. They moved in together during their sophomore year at Georgia State University, and they get along so well that they’ve stayed roomies for five years now.
I reach my hand out for a shake, but Scott keeps his arms folded, glaring at me.
“Sorry for the scene,” I say, intending that to come out as a joke and to lighten the tension between us. Although, I wouldn’t mind if we took this tension into his bedroom.
“A scene? Pretty sure I got to hear all three acts. At least I know the leasing office didn’t give you any shit about getting the key Jordan left.”
“Nope. Um… you got a problem with a guy getting a little action?” I was chill when we first started talking about this, but he’s kind of being an asshole about it.
“Whatever. I told Jordan I didn't mind if you stayed while you see your family, but I do like to get some sleep when I’m home, and I just had to deal with a family dinner, which is not the most fun experience to begin with, so if you could find a way to be a little… no, alotquieter in the future, that would be great. Also, it's disturbing as fuck that you'd do that to someone in your brother's bed. No?”
