My sweat-drenched body shot up in my bed as my heart drummed in my chest. My bugged-out eyes quickly scanned the room to confirm that I was alone and that everything I’d experienced had only occurred in my wildest dreams. That nigga had just made me cum in my sleep without laying a finger on me.
“Fuck!” I groaned, flopping my head back against the plush bed pillow.
I swept a few braids out of my face and tried to settle my thoughts. I was so horny, I felt like my brain was spinning on its axis. He saidgood dick and advicewas what I needed. He’d already given up the advice, and my body was more than ready for the dick. In an effort to cool the blazing thoughts in my head, I swiped up my vibrator and hit the shower to take the edge off.
Thirty minutes later, I emerged from the bathroom looking and feeling as fresh as a daisy. The moment I decided to venture out of my room and into the common areas, I saw a shirtless Hendrix coming in from the pool terrace. My eyes outlined his washboard-tight stomach before speaking up.
“H—hey,” I greeted him while squeezing my thighs together.
“Hey, yourself.”
“What were you about to do?” I probed.
“Well, I was going to go outside and do a couple laps in the pool, but it looks like it’s about to storm.”
His statement made me turn my eyes to the nearest window. Patches of dark clouds covered the sky, blocking out all light from the sun. I’d been too preoccupied with my own dark desires to even notice the change in the weather.
“You think it’s gonna be a quick shower or an all-day thing?”
“I checked the weather and it’s supposed to go all day, storms and all that.”
I lowered my head. “Damn, I wanted to go check out some of the local shops today, but it looks like I’m going to be kicking it here.”
“You talk to your girls?”
I lifted my shoulders in a slight shrug. “Nah, I’m not even gon’ bother. If the weather is like this, then I already know all them hoes is booed up.”
“Oh, so I see we both gon’ be in the house bored.”
“Well, in that case, do you wanna watch a movie or somethin’?”
“Yeah, turn on the TV and see what they got that’s good,” he suggested, “and you better not pick no whack ass shit either.”
I sucked my teeth. “Whatever. And while I’m doing that, you can order us some breakfast.”
“That’s cool. I was just about to make myself some coffee. You want one?”
“Coffee sounds good.”
“How do you take it?” he inquired, raising his eyebrow in interest.
My cheeks burned hot. “Excuse me?”
He smirked. “How do you take your coffee, Cassidy?”
I swallowed loudly. “Oh, uh two sugars, two creams. You?”
“Black. I don’t do all the extra sugars and shit.”
“Oh, I forgot you gotta keep that body right,” I teased.
“You look like you know a thing or two about that yourself.”
I chewed the inside of my cheek, trying to prevent a smirk from appearing across my face. “Was that your way of complimenting me?” I quizzed while making my way into the living room to turn on the TV.
“Maybe,” he baited me.
I clicked on the movie streaming app and typed in letters untilThe Woodshowed up. The pregnant thunder clouds soon gave way to billions of dime-sized raindrops just as I tapped play.
