Page 15 (1/1)

I get out of the shower and dry off quick, changing into a T-shirt and sweats before I exit the bathroo on top of her bed Completely naked

Shit

"Whit" I stay in the doorway,when she rolls over onto her back and spreads her legs, offering ?"

"What does it look like I’ down to play between her legs "I’ve et that through your head"

"Jesus, woman" I drop my duffel just inside her bedroom by the door I don’t want to stay in her bed I don’t want her to get any ideas "Letto her knees, her expression fierce "I thought by you staying with ?" Hell I didn’t think this through I should’ve known Whitney would have expectations Woed in for a long tiirlfriend with Whitney for the next feeeks

I wish had ato hell with it, slowly I approach the bed, tearing off ," I tell her, lying through ht?"

She runs her hands overone beneath the waistband of et you I’m horny I’ve missed your dick"

"What’s up with you? You’re not usually so--needy" I choke the last word out when she wraps her fingers tight around my cock and starts to stroke

"It’s been a while Had a bad breakup a fewmy cock as she continues to stroke

"You had a boyfriend?" I’e when it caging, she reainst the headboard, suddenly looking vulnerable "I thought ere in a relationship Clearly I rong"

"That’s where you made your first mistake" The moment the words are said, I know I definitelyher arms in front of her chest as if she can ward uest roo my knee Hard "For now"

Ha Well, that worked and I didn’t even rab my shirt and pull it back on Whitney Banks is a spoiled little princess who always gets what she wants So when she’s denied so, she lashes out Soo and we got into a drunken shouting ht" She pokesaway fro et off the bed and go to grab h I see her watching me, the scowl on her face unuest rooroup of friends Care to join lance at her froo?"

"Of course not I’ to a pub I hope you like fish and chips?" She makes a little face

"Do you like fish and chips?" I chuckle, thankful her anger seems to have evaporated quickly Her rapid-fire s easy between us, not a twisted-up, uncoreat I eat o back to visit"

The conversation goes on like this until I yawn and she shoos me away to take a nap She’s still naked, not embarrassed in the least I would never describe Whitney as er and she was always tearing off her clothes back in the day

I open the guest roos and shoe boxes everywhere All froners, most of them are empty It looks like this roo dus off the bed and onto the floor, I leaveon a nearby chair and then pull the co in between the cool sheets with a contented sigh

I’ve been on the go for le I have, and it finally paid off Mom is financially secure for the rest of the year I have cash in ain more pickups and possibly pay for a solid year of Mo my money

Probably not, I think as I drift off And that’s for the best

"We’re really going to take the Tube?" I sound like a whiner, but I’d rather take a fucking taxi than deal with London’s subway syste I know it’ll be croith nine-to-fivers going ho, miserable day stuck behind their desks