I didn’t miss the way Huncho’s jaw muscles flexed. He didn’t like what I said, but he gave a curt nod. “Maybe another time.”
A grin eased across my face causing his brows to dip. “What?”
“I’m lying. I just wanted to see if you were going to get upset and become disrespectful.”
Huncho kissed his teeth while shaking his head simultaneously. “Childish.”
“Drink one of those juices. Have you eaten today?”
“Yes, mother.”
I stuck my tongue out at him. Some things came naturally, but I didn’t want to have to play the mother role all day every day. Men could be irresponsible and hard to manage no matter the issues, but Huncho had a lot of things he needed to work through. Honestly, most of us did.
Huncho carried the bag I’d given him into the kitchen. There were six juices total, and he put all but one of them inside the refrigerator. With his eyes trained on me, he twisted the top off the juice and downed the entire thing in less than a minute.
“Damn that was good as hell,” he marveled looking at the empty bottle.
“Well damn.”
Huncho placed the empty bottle on the counter with a chuckle. Making his way over to me, he wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed me on the lips. “Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.”
Huncho laid down on the couch, and I joined him. He was behind me with his arm wrapped around me. A movie I didn’t recognize was playing on the television. Tuning in, it only took me a few minutes to become intrigued with what was going on. I was deep into the movie when I felt Huncho’s breath tickling my neck. He was asleep. Being in his arms didn’t feel bad. In fact, it felt kind of right. Still, I had to wonder what I was getting myself into. Huncho could be mature in many areas and be immature in others.
I wasn’t sure how good he’d be in a relationship at twenty-four years old. No, we weren’t in a relationship, but if he didn’t even want me entertaining other men, that was the direction it was headed in, right? And what if he went to prison? Then what? At my big ass age, was I supposed to be out here free holding my man down while he gave years to the penitentiary? It was a lot to process. He wasn’t a bad person at all, but I had to really think about if it was worth it. I had worked so hard for my peace and success. Life didn’t turn out the way I’d envisioned it as a teenager, so I had to literally create the life that I wanted to live.
I had to move away from the career that I spent years thinking I wanted just so I could find peace of mind. I became okay with not being in a relationship or having kids. My time was filled with traveling, trying new things, and creating memories with the people I loved. There was no toxicity. I didn’t go to bed at night wondering if I was being cheated on. I had money in the bank, all of my bills were paid, credit score was high, and I didn’t owe anybody any money. God was good and so was my life.
I hated to move and possibly disturb Huncho, but I had to pee badly. Easing off the couch, I looked around to see what direction the bathroom might be in. There was a guest bathroom near the door, so I used that one. When I walked out, Huncho was sitting up.
“I tried not to wake you.”
“Nah, it’s good. I’ve been sleeping my life away. I need to get my ass up. I’m gonna go get some vitamin B12. Maybe that will help.”
“Maybe you can book a massage. It might help to loosen up your muscles.”
“That’s a good idea. Thanks again for the juices.”
“Not a problem.”
“After I brush my teeth, can I kiss you?”
Huncho’s question made me chuckle. “Yes, after you brush your teeth, you can kiss me.”
“And then can I eat your pussy?”
“You’re pushing it pal.”
I was trying to act tough, but the thought of Huncho’s mouth on me had my knees buckling a bit. Huncho was perfect when it came to bedroom skills. There wasn’t one flaw that I could find. And that made it hard to deny him when he was acting like he had some sense. Huncho stood and walked to toward his bedroom.
“What are you doing, Josie?” I mumbled. “This little boy could fuck your world up.”
Women my age were supposed to have fun with YN’s. Not get serious with them. “Josie!”
“Stay strong, bitch.” I mumbled while walking in the direction he’d gone in. I found the bedroom which was huge and impressive. There was a sick view of the city and enough room for a king bed, accent chair by the window, and a dresser with plenty of space to move around.
I bit back a smile as I observed Huncho in the middle of the room, naked, with a hard dick pointing straight at me. “You had to take your clothes off to kiss me?” I smirked.
