Fast Living (Urban)

Chapter 7

“I’m busy bruh, I’ll holla at you!” she heard as flowed back into consciousness.

“Huh, what happened?” she said slowly opening her eyes noticing she was on the floor of her shower with water running on her head. “Whats going on?” she asked Ty as he came and sat on the shower floor next to her in all his clothes.

“Man you O.D, that’s what happened” he said brushing her wet hair out of her face with a smirk on his face.

“I’m so sorry” she said sitting up and bringing her knees to her chin. “Oh my God, my head is killing me.” she said she put her hand on her forehead.

“It’s cool, but you scared me for a minute though.” he said reaching up and turning the water off.

“How long was I out?” She asked shivering from the cold wind hitting her wet body. Ty got up and took his wet shirt and wet pants off and step out of the shower to grab him and her a towel.

“Some hours.” He said handing her the towel. She was too ashamed of what happened so she just took the towel and got up. Ty took off his wet boxers in front of her with his long dark cock hanging out before wrapping the towel around his waist.

“You done admiring?” he asked noticing her staring.

“I wasnt!” She argued.

“Yeah okay, well can you hurry and hand me your wet robe so I put it in the dryer while I got put my clothes in there.”

“Well can you step out the bathroom or turn around or something.” She whined.

“Dira, we both grown here. It’s not that serious. Beside I’m going to have to see it sooner or later.” he shrugged

“But..” she began to say before he cut her off and walking up to her making her back up.

“Dira just give me the damn robe man.” He said dropping his wet clothes down in the shower floor. “What you jumping for? I ain’t gonna touch you.” He laughed as he slowly untied her robe and revealing her slimy, curvy, wet body.

“Damn this what you been hiding from me?” he said licking and biting his lips as he admired her body making her uncomfortable. Right before she put her arms in front of her breast and vagina he grabbed Dira’s hands and pinned them to the wall above her head making her drop the towel out her hand.

“Why you trying to hide from daddy?” he said before licking the side of her neck.

“Ty sto..” she tried to say but instead let out a slight moan. He let one of her arms go and decided to play with kittycat. He fiddle around with her clit as he placed his lips on hers. He bit on her bottom lip and decided to stick on finger inside of her.

“Oh my God. Tyrone stop!” she protested while using her free hand to stop his hands from going inside of her. But he insisted on going up even more.

“Stop! Please!” she cried as she push his hands down and herself up on the wall.

“Why you tripping man?” He asked take a step back and looking at her.

“That shit hurt what the fuck!” She snapped crossing her legs and holding her vagina.

“Oh shit! I ain’t know you was a virgin.” He chuckled then picking up the wet clothes off the floor. “Next time, I’ll take my time for sure.” He grinned at her. She picked up the now wet towel and walked out the shower and left Ty there standing up.

She went into the room and grabbed some clothes and went down stairs into half bathroom to put on her clothes. As she walked into the bathroom and looked in the mirror she burst into tears. She forgot that she even looked the way she did. She stared into the mirror for a while crying and thinking how did she get into this mess.