Coco's Best Friend

Hey, Man

You laid with Angel for awhile longer, before telling him that you needed to head home soon. You wanted to shower and get some food. Your first day back had been tiring. You also wanted to talk to Angel about Tom, but things were so good right now, and you didn't want to mess that up.

"I have a couple things to wrap up for Bish, but maybe I can come over later?"

"You can come over any time you want. I love being with you."

"Me too, bebita. Alright, get that sweet ass up before I bury myself in you again."

"Fuck, Ángel. You make it hard to do anything when you say shit like that."

"Lo siento, bebita. Up. Get up," he chuckled as he reached over to smack your ass. You laughed as you sat up. He groaned when he saw your naked body. (Sorry, baby girl.)

"Fuck, cariño. So fucking sexy. Put some clothes on. I'm begging you. Fuck."

You giggled and grabbed your bra and panties. He just laid there and watched as you redressed, before finally sitting up to get his own clothes.

"I love you so much, y/n."

"I love you too, Ángel."

Once you were both dressed, you headed back out to the front.

"You know, I think I've seen less of my best friend since she moved here than when she was always gone," you heard Coco say before you'd even gotten out of the hallway.

"Sorry, Coco. When you can dick me down like Angel, you'll see me more."

"Hold up, bebita. Ain't nobody giving you dick but me." Angel replied with a chuckle.

"Don't worry, Papi. I only want yours," You whispered in his ear.

He growled at that, before grabbing your face and kissing you hard.

"Chica, you better get going before I dick you down right here," he whispered.

You could feel a shiver run down your spine at that. Fuck.

"That's not a great way to get me to leave, Ángel."

"Fine. You go home and do your shit, and when I finish what I gotta do, I'll come give you all the dick you can handle. Deal, bebita?"

You smiled and nodded. That sounded like a great plan. The two of you walked outside to your car. When you got there, he gently cupped your cheeks and pressed a soft kiss to your lips.

"I love you, mi dulce. I'll be by in a couple hours. If it's going to be longer, I'll text you. Be a good girl for me, and get everything done so I can take real good care of you when I get there. Alright, sweetheart?"

"Si, mi amor. Te quiero mucho. Stay out of trouble."

He chuckled and winked. "No promises."

You headed back to your apartment. It was already almost 8pm, and you were hungry and in need of a soak in the tub. You hadn't been on your feet so much in awhile, and you were a bit sore. It would get better once you'd worked a few days.

After eating and taking a bath, you wrapped yourself up in a short silk robe, with nothing underneath. If Angel was running on time, he'd be there in about a half hour. Plenty of time to put together your lunch for tomorrow and have everything ready to go. You would be working the 8-5 shift most days, which you liked. Day shift is your favorite, since it doesn't interfere with your social life like afternoon or night shift would.

You were just settling on the couch to watch some TV when there was a knock on the door. Probably Angel. You should get him a key. Coco too. You hopped up to let him in, but took a quick peek through the peephole first. Not Angel. Tom. How the fuck does Tom know where you live?

You latched the chain on the door, and left it locked. It was late and you weren't comfortable opening the door for him. You grabbed your phone to call Angel. Hopefully he was free and could come over now.

"Hey, bebita. I'm headed up to you now."

"Good. Tom just showed up. He's standing outside the door. I didn't open it. I don't know why he's here."

"I'll be up in less than a minute. Keep it locked until I get there. I love you."

"I love you too."

As promised, Angel was outside your door about 45 seconds later. You heard him talking to Tom, as you unchained and unlocked the door.

"Hey, man, what's up? Kinda late to be stopping by."

"Oh, y/n invited me over. Said she wanted to get to know me."

"Well, I know that's bullshit. My girl wouldn't invite you to our place to hang out."

"Your place?"

"Yeah, man. That's what I said. Now, is there a reason you are standing outside my door still, or what?"

"I'm here to see y/n. Like I said."

"Not gonna happen." Angel turned and opened the door. You stepped back to let him in. Angel immediately shut the door in Tom's face, before locking it.

"Hey, bebita. You ok?"

"I'm fine, mi dulce. I don't know why he's here. I swear I didn't invite him over."

"I know, baby. I trust you. Now, I believe I promised you all the dick you can handle if you were a good girl while I was working. Were you a good girl for me, cariño?"

"Always, mi amor."

He stepped forward and pressed his lips to yours while wrapping his arms around your waist, holding you close. You lost yourself in the kiss.

You didn't know it, but Tom was still standing outside your door, and could hear everything you were saying.