I looked down at my freshly painted acrylic nails. My heart was racing and my palms were sweating. Although I was having a good time. It was time for me to get out with it. I needed to just spit it out. It's a question that's been lingering in my mi...
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After my mom left, I took Todd a bath, changed him into his pajamas, and placed him in his room. I looked around the beige-painted walls and expensive modern furniture. It did not appear at all like a three-year-old's room. I had plans to be my guest room. It was a hilarious sight to see his little body sprawled out on a king-sized bed. He was knocked out the very second his head hit the pillow. I knew that would happen. He's been running around with that dog Captain all day.
"Good night baby boy," I said pressing a kiss on his forehead.
I can not be any happier having this little boy around. I'm planning on picking up his furniture from my parent's house this weekend. Before my mom left she grilled me on why I was not answering any of Sunny's phone calls. Of course, she would go to our mom and make it out as if I was not talking to her for no reason.
Sunny is a drama queen. Always has and always will be. I'm planning on talking to her eventually. Right now, I'm hurt. I still need time. She may cry and throw temper tantrums as much as she wants. I'm not going to give in. I'm going to speak to her on my terms.
I picked up some of Todd's toys from the ground to put them away and strolled down the hall to my bedroom.
"Hey," I said to Barron who was lying on my bed shirtless. His eyes were focused on his phone.
I shamelessly glared at his tattoos and his rock-hard six-pack abs that I wanted to lick. There was no way that this man was human. He's perfect.
I shut the door behind me and locked it. Barron's placed his phone on the bed and glanced up at me. His eyes were staring holes into my body.
I crawled on the bed over to him, and he sat up. "Why are you looking at me like that for mama?" He asked with a sheepish grin as I slowly straddled him. My body felt like it was on fire as soon as he placed his hands on my hips.
I had already taken a shower and changed clothes. I had on only a red tank top and black boy's shorts.
This is the longest I have gone without having sex. I may be dramatic, but I feel like I have been deprived at this point.
"I want to have sex with my boyfriend, is there a problem with that?" I looked directly into his large brown eyes. I was not playing around with him anymore. I wanted this man.
Barron nodded his head and placed his hands on my thighs. There was an intense look in his eyes. "What my girl wants, she gets." His voice was husky and laced with desire.
His touch brought a shot of electricity through my bones. I wrapped my hands behind his neck and our lips connected. I slipped my tongue into his mouth and he accepted it with yearning. The kiss was passionate and filled with yearning.
As I began to kiss around his neck, I could feel him hardening up underneath me. I've noticed, there is a spot right underneath his ear that get's a reaction out of him every time.
