Jacob Perez woke up on a sunny Saturday morning untangling himself from the slumbering naked woman across his chest. He sat up and looked at her, completely sated from the night before. He tried to sneak away but she awakened and reached out to him.
"Good morning handsome" she said drowsily.
"Good morning....Sweetheart" he couldn't recall her name.
She sat up and draped her arms over his shoulder.
"Last night was amazing. I've never had someone as good as you"
Jacob ran his fingers through his curly hair and smiled.
"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself but you should really get going"
She collapsed back on the bed and her blond hair cascaded around her.
"I know. Kyle's soccer game is today and he'll be looking for me. I don't want his coach asking 'Miranda, why weren't you here?' I don't feel like hearing his mouth"
"Coach being code word for husband"
"Forget him. If he were doing his job, I wouldn't be here"
Miranda got up and put on her clothes.
"Walk me to my car?" She asked coyly.
Jacob laughed.
"How about to the door?"
"That works too" she responded disappointedly.
Jacob walked her down the stairs and to the front door of his L.A home. She faced him and placed a kiss on his lips.
"Maybe we can do this again sometime"
"Maybe"
Miranda smiled and walked out of the house. Jacob closed the door behind her. He walked back up the stairs and into his bedroom. He snatched the sheets off the bed and condoms rained over the floor.
"Damn Jacob you do a good job" he stated confidently.
After tossing the sheets in the washer and the condoms in the trash, he hopped in the shower. His mind thought back to how he met Miranda last night. She was a willing Caucasian woman who waited behind the stadium to see him.
He knew he shouldn't have slept with her when he saw the wedding ring on her finger but he thought again and decided that wasn't his problem.
He smiled to himself as he remembered her pink lips around his penis and her pearled nipples in his mouth. Jacob turned off the shower and wrapped himself in his towel. As he stepped back in his room, he noticed someone calling him in Skype.
He video answered and there sat his naturally blue eyed sister, Satin.
"Hey sis"
"Hey big bro. A night of fucking around complete?"
"Yes it's complete" he responded with a gentle laugh.
"Well I'm in L.A visiting a friend and I thought I would come and visit my brother"
"You know you're always welcome Satin. Mi casa es su casa"
"Yeah I know. Just open up some windows. I don't wanna smell your filth"
"Oh you have jokes? I got you when I see you. Just let me get dressed and I'll come and get you. Text me your address."
"Alright bro. See you soon. Love you"
"Love you too"
Jacob closed his laptop and got dressed in a white t-shirt, black shorts, and black & white Jordans. He grabbed a bottle of orange juice from the refrigerator and walked to his car. He looked back at his house and smiled.
"This is the life" he said happily.
"My life"
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Red Heels: A Princeton Love Story
FanfictionJacob Perez is a successful singer and songwriter. He has the cars, the clothes, the houses. He has it all. All except a stable relationship. Night after night he and his friends sate themselves in different women. After a show in Atlanta...