WILD THOUGHTS : BOOK 1

CHAPTER 39

SUNDAY
11:00AM

Jordan is moaning while Tyquez thrusts into her from the back.

Tyquez starts to slow down and then he pulls out and cums in a towel.

"Damn Quez. What's up with you?", Jordan asked as she laid on her back. "You usually last longer than that"

"I'm getting used to going raw with you that's it. Once I get used to it, sex will be longer again", Tyquez said. "And since when did you call me Quez?"

"I don't know", Jordan said as she sat up.

"You wanna go round two?", Tyquez asked.

Jordan started touching his private area and began stroking it.

"Of course", Jordan replied.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

Jordan let him go.

"Dont worry about the door", Tyquez said.

"Tyquez go get the door", Jordan said as she stood up.

"Nah, I didn't invite nobody here. Besides I'm busy right now", Tyquez said as he put her back on the bed.

The doorbell kept ringing continuously.

"Okay. Now that has to be someone you know", Jordan said.

Tyquez sighed.

"It better not be Will", Tyquez said as he quickly put his clothes on.

Jordan got up and went into the bathroom.

As Tyquez was walking out, he saw that Jordan's phone was ringing. It was on silent so they didn't hear it ringing.

Tyquez picked the phone up and called it because he assumed that the number was coming from the prison and it was. Before the line could connect to Hakeem, Tyquez hung up the phone and continued to the door.

Once he opened the door, he saw Will.

"I'm busy right now. What do you want?", Tyquez asked.

"Damn. All y'all do is fuck", Will said. "I just came by to give you this stuff from mom while I was on my way to work"

Will handed him a bag.

"You should go see her, by the way", Will added.

"I will. I've just been busy", Tyquez said. "I talked to her. She understands"

"Yea, okay. Well I'm about to go", Will said.

"Alright. See you later", Tyquez said.

"Bye", Will replied.

"Bye", Tyquez said.

Tyquez shut the door and locked it before putting the bag on the couch to look in it.

Jordan came walking into the living room.

"Who was it? Will?", Jordan asked.

"Yea", Tyquez replied as he looked in the bag.

"What's that?", Jordan asked.

"Oh, I asked my mom to make me some cake. She makes the best cake you'll ever taste", Tyquez said.

"As much as I wanna try, I can't. I laying off the sweets", Jordan said.

"Well you missing out", Tyquez said as he walked to the kitchen. "Oh and by the way, I'll be late to work tomorrow. I'm coming in after lunch and staying late"