Climbing into bed, I spread my legs and touched my left nipple. My other hand with the toy in it slid down my body until I reached my girl. It didn’t take long to get my juices going as I daydreamed about my favorite rapper. Dave East was fine as shit, and I dreamed about him often. His raspy voice would probably send me into a world of hysteria while he fucked me. He just looked like he could fuck and speak that good shit while he did it.
I let the vibrations take over as my back arched off the bed. I moaned loudly because I could. It was my house, and I didn’t have close neighbors on either side.
When I came down from my orgasm, I put the toy on the side of me where Daniel had been not too long ago, then pulled the covers up to nap. I would clean up afterward.
A few hours later, Sparrow and I were on the road to the mountains. Sparrow wasn’t a fan of his carrier, so I let him out to stretch out on the seat.
As we drove, my phone rang. “Me, why are you going to the mountains? You can come with Keith and me,” my best friend Mariah said when I answered the phone. She always called me Me, even though my name ended in m-y. I always wondered why my mom named me Tumy. Every time I asked, she never had an explanation.
“Girl, it is Valentine’s Day. What do I look like spending the weekend with my best friend and her husband? I ain’t trying to hear y’all fucking.”
Mariah and I had been friends since our sophomore year in high school, and we’d done a lot of things together, but I drew the line at listening to her have sex.
“Why aren’t you with Daniel?”
I sucked my teeth at her question. “I already told you he claims he has to work.”
I told her what he said about not answering his phone, and she laughed.
“His ass knows he’s lying. Well, I don’t like it, but I get it.”
Every Valentine’s Day, or anytime I wanted to decompress, I went up to the mountains. There were hardly ever any peoplearound there. Most of the people who were there tended to stay to themselves.
“You have fun and maybe work on a god baby for me.”
“Trust me, we are working on it.”
Mariah and her husband, Keith, had been married for five years, and I couldn’t be happier for her. She was all I had, so it was bittersweet when she told me she was getting married.
Both of my parents were gone. Father died of a heart attack, and my mother died of a broken heart. I had an older brother, but we didn’t have a relationship at all. It had to have been years since we talked. He sucked and didn’t help our parents or me when it was needed.
“Glad to hear it. I’m sure it will happen soon for you guys.”
We talked until I made it to my destination. The mountains were only a two-hour drive from the valley. I was born and raised in Sunrise Valley, also known as The Valley.
The mountains had become my home away from home.
When I arrived, I pulled up to the cabin I reserved. I did all the check-in information online before I left the house, and the cabin had remote entry. There was a garage, so I parked inside it just in case it snowed.
Once I gathered all our stuff, Sparrow and I headed inside. I let him out to explore while I adjusted the heat.
It was a one-bedroom cabin that sat almost at the top of the hill. The only other one was the rental office. Most bookings and things were done online, but they always had someone on the property in case of an emergency.
The fridge and cabinets had been filled with all the food and goodies I would need for the weekend. I had no plans of going anywhere.
After I had everything where I wanted it, I went to take a shower. The couch and my Kindle were waiting for me. With a big glass of wine, I would escape the world for a couple of days.
“You do knowit’s Valentine’s Day weekend, right?” Tammy asked with her hands on her hips.
“You do know that I don’t give a fuck, right?” I wasn’t sure why she acted like I gave a damn about that fake ass holiday. Even if I did care, I wouldn’t have been spending it with her.
Tammy was a warm body, with big titties, a fat ass, and a deep throat. I never called her outside of wanting to fuck, or to get my dick sucked. She knew that shit, too. I never hid what it was with us. She just chose to ignore me every time I told her she wasn’t my girl.
“You could have taken me with you,” she whined, and the shit pissed me off.
I couldn’t stand a whiny ass person, and that was Tammy, but she could swallow a dick. It was the only reason I kept her around. I regretted it every time she acted like I owed her something.
“Nah. I need to be alone, and I have some hunting to do. I wasn’t trying to be out there and making sure you were good.”
