Commitment Issues. |CENTRAL CEE.

"I'd never take advantage of you."

I woke up in an unknown room, looking around trying to understand why i was here and what i had possibly gotten myself into.

Sitting up a bit still trying to figure out what was going on, a sliding door slid open. I looked to see abs of a man that looked like they were sculpted by god himself, and his angels, must've delivered him to earth on a levitating, flying cloud. I looked up, to see Oakley.

Bath towel wrapped around his lower hip, the mist from the air glistening on his body, and water droplets dripping down his face from his wet hair... he just had walked out of the bathroom, using another towel to dry his hair a bit.

As our eyes connected I finally had remembered little events of the night before. Especially... why i was mad at him. I rolled my eyes as he kept looking at me, and rolled over, facing my back to him.

"We didn't do anything." he spoke, as he must've read my mind. That was the main thought that circulated... what happened? And he answered my question.

"You were badly intoxicated, and you passed out, so i brung you here..., i'd never take advantage of you." He said going in his closet getting clothes out before closing the closet door, leaving it a little cracked.

I got up, immediately feeling hot. I walked over to the closet, knocking on the door, as he opened it. With only boxers on, his expression questioned why i was at the door, and what did i want.

"could i borrow some clothes, im hot" i said as he nodded, reaching to get some shorts and a shirt. As he did that my eyes immediately made its way to his bulge, unintentionally. It was huge, huger than i thought it would be. As he leaned up to pass me the clothes... i look away from it and up at him.

"thanks." i said walking towards the bed, taking my shirt and bottoms off. As i was picking up the shirt to put on, he walked out with his clothes on.

Seeing me semi naked, he turned around, as he spoke a sorry.

"no, its okay, i don't mind changing in front of you. just don't be weird now." i said, adding a playful manner to the room, as he laughed.

he turned around slowly, as i started to put my shirt on. As i did that i felt part of my bra unclip, as i sighed. why now.

"Hey... Oakley..." i said as he looked up at me.
"can you do me a small favor?" i spoke, dragging out the word small. he nodded, as i explained my situation... receiving a laugh from him.

He came over as he lifted his shirt up, getting access to my bra. he had to unhooked the rest of them, to fix it, because they had became hooked, but not hooked good enough, and if i left them like that; id be able to feel the hooks in my skin.

As he unhooked all of them, i felt my bra fall from the front; as i looked in the mirror ahead of us. the sight. him behind me, focused on my hooks, slightly looking up, then seeing my hardened nipples, as my bra had fallen. His hot stare on my upper body. His obvious urge to keep looking, but he knew he had to soon look away. which he soon did. pulling my bra back up, he hooked it into place, as i pulled the shirt back down, then putting on the pants he gave me. I stood up and laid back down as my head was still throbbing and there was bad pressure. Sooner than later, I fell asleep again.