Valen has been just as busy as I expected. He's taken me along for a couple things, but everyone and their mothers want to hear from him. He'll leave in the morning and get back late at night. However, he doesn't let that stop him from seeing me. I'll either be waiting in his room, or he will find me in mine. Sometimes we'll talk about his day, and others we will just cuddle.
Last night though... god it was amazing. We had some tired sex for the first time in these two weeks. It was the first time after Javier too. He started to touch me, and kiss me. I had gotten on top of him and slowly rolled my hips as we kissed. After we got each other naked I finally felt him inside of me. He just let me move how I wanted to. I wrapped my arms around him, laid my head on his shoulder, and just edged myself. I was too tired to do anything real, so I just kept that sensual feeling barely alive.
I know that it didn't feel great for him, because there's no way what I was doing kept him excited. He was hard, but he kept dozing off. Eventually he fought the sleep and got his turn. He took the top and fucked me nice and slow. I finished before him, and that about put me to sleep, so he took my hand and jerked himself off with it. The last thing I remember was his "I love you" in my ear before I was lost in the dreams.
When I woke up today, he was still naked with me in his bed. I know how tired he must be, so I get out carefully and use his bathroom. Gosh, it's already ten. He's usually up by now. Maybe he finally has a morning free.
I grab a t-shirt of his to go back to my bathroom. I would've used my clothes, but I think he fell asleep on top of them.
The house is strangely quiet. I check each of the guy's room on the way back to mine. They're all asleep too. Coda was naked... so that definitely woke me up. Just as I get to the stairs, I notice a shadow down there. I stay quiet and listen. Someone is in the kitchen, and it's neither of the guys. There's no way someone broke in... right?? Valen has been a target as of late. The shooting at the casino was the Yakuza, at least according to ballistics.
After getting a knife from my room I creep down the steps. I hide around the wall of the kitchen and try to figure out where they are. I use the knife as a mirror and get a vague idea, so I stick my arm in and throw it, just like Amir trained me. I hear it break into wood, so I know it missed.
"WHAT THE FUCK!?!" A woman yells.
No way... it can't be.
I step out from behind the wall and see her. It's Yazmin...
"What the fuck are you doing here?"
I storm over to her side of the island and retrieve the knife.
"You bitch! You could've killed me!!"
"You're lurking around my fucking kitchen!! What was I supposed to do?"
"Look where you're fucking throwing maybe??"
"That's what gets you killed." I grin.
She leans on the counter and takes a minute to breathe. I notice that she's in a guys t-shirt too...
"Who did you hookup with??"
She thinks about it and smiles. "Well, Valen called me up last night..."
This is fucking pathetic.
"Stop lying."
She crosses her arms, "Oh sweetie... I'm not lying!!"
"You've got to be kidding me..." I mumble while I roll my eyes,"...That's not even his shirt!! This is!!" I exclaim, pointing to mine.
"Sweetie I'm sorry I fucked your ma-"
I hold the knife up to her.
"You didn't fuck him, and do you want to know why? Because I did."
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