𝗔𝗙𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗛𝗢𝗨𝗥𝗦, various imagines.

𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗕𝗘𝗦𝗧 𝗩𝗜𝗘𝗪. | Juan Toscano-Anderson.

Cori • Juan
Sexual content, viewers discretion advised.

The song of Cori's doorbell played throughout the house. However, she didn't hear it. The woman danced around her kitchen in just underwear, and an oversized t-shirt. Why wouldn't she? She was in the comfort of her own home.

Cori had rice, chicken, and broccoli cooking on two burners. On the third, she was stirring up a thick roux.

Cori had grown up in the deep south, but relocated to the Bay for work as a gastroenterologist. Essentially, she works to diagnose, and treat gastrointestinal tract, and liver ailments.

The sound Future's voice came to a halt, and was replaced by the sound of her phone ringing. She kissed her teeth, and muttered, "damn."

Without glancing at the caller ID, Cori answered. "Hello?"

"So you don't hear me at the door?"A deep voice came through the speaker.

Cori paused, pulled the phone away from her ear, glanced at the contact, and brought it back. "Excuse me?"

"Are you gonna come open the door or not? I got a gift for you, mama." Juan sighed.

"A gift you say? I'm coming," Cori replied, and then hung up. She changed the heat on the burner to something a bit lower, and walked hurriedly to the door.

She turned the locks, and opened the door. Cori was met by Juan's bright smile. He was clad in a brown sweatsuit, and held a duffle bag in his left hand, and a paper bag in the other.

"Hi, mamita. You miss me?" He smiled cheekily. His head tilted off to the side, and Juan licked his lips.

"No, not really," Cori batted her eyelashes. "Why are you here?

Juan's face fell, "quit playin', and let me in. It's cold, and I smell what you got cooking."

She smiled slyly, and stepped away so that Juan could enter her home. Cori locked the door behind him, and then grabbed his bags so that he had free hands to untie his shoes.

"You knew I was coming, and you decided to cook my favorite?" Juan asked.

"Nope, all that is for me. It's crazy to me how your favorite food that I cook is the simplest meal ever," Cori replied.

Juan shrugged, "I'm a simple man with a thing for simplicity." He walked off in the direction of the kitchen, and Cori followed so that she could finish cooking.

Cori stood over the stove, and Juan leaned over the counter, just watching. She spoke up, "how's Miracle?"

"She's good, it's her mothers turn with her, so she picked her up from my place before I came over here. She misses you," Juan answered.

Cori pouted, "I miss her, too. It's been a long time since we've had a girls day."

"I'll have her again Wednesday, only three days away," Juan explained.

Cori nodded, and turned the heat off. "It'll be just a minute before we can eat."

"Okay. Come here," Juan waved her over. She found herself nestled between his legs, with her arms wrapped around his waist, and his hands resting on her ass.