“Can’t get it to work?”I signed.
She shook her head. “I might need to log you into my account. No one uses this room.” I extended my hand, requesting the remote. She handed it over and lifted the clothes from the bed, returning a few minutes later dressed in shorts and a T-shirt. The scent of coconut and mango was stronger even though it’d lingered after she left.
She stood next to me, watching while I navigated to the log in, adding my email address and password. Once I was signed in, I handed over the remote.
“Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.”I paused, not wanting to leave but knowing I had to.“I’m heading to bed. You need anything?”
She shook her head and used one hand to sign,“I’m fine.”
“Good night,”I returned.
She tucked the remote under her arm and signed good night. On my way to my room, I had to figure out how the hell I was going to survive having this woman in my house and keep her out of my bed. Because at this point, it was evident that was exactly where I wanted her.
Thirty minutes later I was showered and dressed in shorts with my mind on the woman down the hall and a hard dick. I scrolled through my phone several times, searching through mycontacts to decide if there was someone I felt like hitting up to handle this situation but came up empty.
There were plenty who would be more than willing to meet me with no advance warning and could get the job done, but none of them appealed to me at the moment. I tossed my phone onto the bed and decided to smoke instead.
I moved to my closet, removed my stash from the drawer centered in my island, and rolled something that would have me blazed by the second pull. Under normal circumstances, I would have burned one in my room, but wasn’t sure how it would travel and decided it was best to put some distance between me and Rylee. The last thing I needed was Somee giving me shit about secondhand smoke.
My original plan was to head to the basement, but I didn’t want Rylee to wake up and not be able to find me. I had a feeling I would be the last thought if something went down, with Somee being her first stop. However, I still wanted to be accessible but I hadn’t shown them the basement.
I found my way to the kitchen, filled one of the chairs at the table, and blazed, feeling relaxed the minute the smoke filled my lungs. I smirked and tipped my head back knowing my guy had the most potent shit I could get my hands on. He’d get my money every single time.
By the time I was halfway done and feeling nice, my mood was further enhanced by the woman who appeared in the kitchen. She was still dressed in a long sleeved tee and those little ass shorts barely visible beneath. She wrinkled her nose and swung her head in my direction before her hands started moving.
“You’re trying to get the entire neighborhood high.”
I smiled lazily and touched my nose with my pointer finger, sweeping it forward before touching my chest, and held up mypointer and index fingers, bringing them to my lips to ask if she minded if I smoked.
“It’s your house.”
“I know. I’m still asking if you mind,”I signed lazily, managing to do so while holding the blunt.
“I don’t mind. Water?”
“They’re in the pantry. I don’t drink them cold, sorry.”I pointed to the corner and her eyes followed the motion before her gaze was on me again.
“I don’t either.”
I tossed my chin.“Can you bring me one?”
She nodded and moved that way. Her ass wasn’t the biggest but her hips were wide and she had thick thighs. Everything about her build was well proportioned for her size. I wasn’t disappointed at all. When she handed me the water, she didn’t sit, so I grabbed the chair adjacent to the one I was in and pulled it from underneath the table.
“Kick it with me for a minute.”
I half expected her to come up with an excuse to bail but she surprised me and sat.
“You smoke?”I was curious to know as much as I could about this woman and that was a problem because women never made me curious. I enjoyed their company, spent time with plenty, but didn’t care about what made them tick. With Somee, I wanted to know where her head was, how she spent her time, what made her happy. Crazy ass thoughts went through my mind and I had to do something about them.
“I have before,”she signed, then untwisted the top to her water, bringing it to her mouth. I studied her face, checking out her flawless honey skin and pretty face framed by jet black hair that was orange at the tips, looking like flames. It normally fell into her face, but she currently had it tucked behind her ears, allowing me a full view of those pretty ass, almond-shaped eyes.
“You gonna smoke with me?”A lazy grin eased onto my face and she scrunched her nose.
“That’s probably not a good idea. We’re responsible for a six-year-old. One of us has to be alert.”
“I’m fully functional. This is light work,”I signed, then lifted the blunt into view.
