India P.O.V
I watched him sip from the water bottle and every now and then he would look up at me. "So whatchu really want? Why did you bring me up here?" He asked as he put his water on the table. "Can't I just be nice? I mean you were nice enough to give me rides home everyday." I responded avoiding what I really wanted to say. How do you tell a guy you just want to randomly start having sex with him every other day.
"Well I appreciate that, I really do but ima head home." he said as he grabbed his water bottle and started toward the door. "Or you could stay." He turned back around and had this look of intrigue in his eye. "And do what?" I'm starting think he knows what I want now he just wants me to say it. " I was just thinking we could-" He took a step closer to me. "Could what? Spit it out." It's the aggressive tone for me.
He makes me so nerves when he talks to me like that so no more talking. I turned toward my room and use my finger to tell him come here. Before I could walk off he pulled me to him and stared down at me to see if I was serious. He took his right hand and placed it on my ass and he gave it a squeeze which made me jump from how tight the squeeze was.
With one swift move he picked me up and put me on the kitchen counter. "You serious?" He asked staring at me with a serious look. I took my right hand and cupped his chin and kissed him. Since then we've just been fucking but now lately it seems like he just wants his nut then leaves and I'm left here looking stupid and unsatisfied.
About 5 minutes later he was finished and putting his clothes back on. "Thanks babe." He said while I laid there unsatisfied. "My name is India not babe, not your girl, shorty none of that. We just using each other that's it." I reminded him. " I know that." He responded while grabbing his shirt off the floor. " Then wussup with the pet names?" After putting on his shirt he started putting on his shoes. "Don't worry about it." Finally he grabbed his phone and keys and left.
The first few times this shit was fun and the sex was good but now this is unsatisfying. I got up and got into the shower to wash off the sex. It took me about 15 minutes to wash then I got out and wrapped a towel around me. I dried and put lotion on my body then put on a sports bra and girl boxers then turned off all my lights and went to sleep.
The Next Morning
I woke up around 2 p.m excited because it was my day off. I already had my day planned with a nail appointment, lunch, and shopping because I wanted to get some new shoes with an outfit to match. As I walked out my apartment with my keys in my hand I turned around to lock the door but for some reason I felt a presence behind. "I can always tell when a woman is faking." I jumped out of my skin and turned around as fast as possible. There stood Mr.Valentine only inches away. "What are you talking about and back up." I said with a bit of attitude as I pushed him way not too hard though.
"I heard you,just like you heard me last night." He smirked at me as he leaned against a wall. "Does my sex turn you on princess?" I was taken back a little by that question. "I-I..it was wasn't...you don't know shit." I said with attitude and started to walk away." I looked back at him and he didn't seem too to pleased with how I was talking to him which made me smile. "Your mouth is going to get you fucked up one day!" He yelled down the hall to me. The way he said it was in a threatening way but not in the threatening way that you think,there was definitely some meaning behind it. I turned forward and continued to the elevator and out the door of the apartments to my Uber that was waiting for me.
I booked with a nail tech two days ago and I was on the way to that appointment now. It took 20 minutes to get there which wasn't bad considering I added a stop to get a red slushy. I walked into the nail tech shop and was greeted by her. I book with her all the time so we were pretty cool. Her name was Deja and she was 2 years older than me and had her own business which I hope to have one day. "Hey girl how you been?" She said as she wrapped her arms around me. "Just been working that's it fr my life boring as fuck but today I just decided to have a me day and treat my self." I replied back. "That's good girl you deserve it all that working you be doing."

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Apartment 109
RomanceRico is a drug dealer that hangs out at a diner every night after a long day. He never came for the food, he came for India the sexy new waitress that he has been trying to get at but she won't give him the time of day because of the kind of person...