Beauty Of Love

CHILLED SUNDAY

Vzzt vzzt

I got a message from Precious as I was sitting on the couch with a bowl of oatmeal in my hand watching some dumb cartoons.

"I know you're home alone can I come in, I'm at your gate?"

The thought of how she knew I was home alone or what she wanted didn't cross my mind at all.

"Sure come in, Luna is tied behind the house." I texted back.

She opened the door and immediately came towards my direction as quickly as she got in, spread her legs and sat on top of my thighs with a short skirt on.
The oatmeal fell to the ground making a mess.

"I'm not wearing any underwear," she said excitedly and energetic.

I didn't think twice, I stood up in a moment picking her up with both my hands underneath her skirt grabbing her buttocks, we kissed passionately against the wall then pulled her skirt down as I traced every inch of her body from the nipples with my lips. It felt like my body was being controlled or something, like I was possessed to act in such an uncontrollable way. And before I knew it I was moments from putting it inside and demolishing her when it all disappeared.

I opened my eyes slowly to the sight of the ceiling and the light bulb.

It was a dream

Shit.
I got up and made my bed interrogating my mind as to why would I dream about something like that. I mean sure Precious and I we've had sex for like twice now but still, what the fuck? That was even months back and I'm in love now, I'm deep in love with the woman of my dreams.

But that was just a minor thing that was stuck in my mind for only that morning, because if there was one thing I was most certain of it was that I had no feelings or whatsoever for Precious. It was only a dream. Dreams are time zones, weird and crazy.

"Kyle!" My mom called out my name from the dining room.

Damn this woman is loud.

"Do you even see what time it is you should stop going out late at night as if you're a witch look now how tired you are," she said jokingly with a small mirror in her hand while fixing her make up.

She was all clean and looking nice ready to go to church. She was infact all done and only wanted to let me know she was about to head out soon.

"Bye, see you later."

"Bye," I said and slightly waved my hand as I witnessed the car drive out the drive way.

And suddenly a silence broke. That relieving moment of freedom. I switched on the TV as I made my way to the bathroom to quickly wash up.

I didn't really feel like doing anything I was lazy as fuck. Those were Sundays for you, they always made me so lazy especially because the area I lived in was a quite place as well.

Okay maybe I might have lied a bit there... I shouldn't blame Sundays for my laziness because in all honesty, I'm just a lazy person in general.

After about an hour or so I decided to take Luna for a young stroll around the block and come back, plus I mean the skies were clear blue and the atmosphere was as perfect as it could ever be with only limited people on the streets so why not.

The only challenge with taking Luna for a walk was that she was hella strong, a pitbull. So I always had to pull my muscles with her and make sure she behaves.

We came back after thirty minutes whilst I was on a call with Larisa, that's why we came back later than expected, we were walking slow and enjoying the walk and phone call.

It was really a lazy Sunday indeed I didn't really do anything much productive after coming back from the walk with Luna, I just watched videos and memes on instagram all day and finished off a series I was watching called "Into the badlands," really good series with a bit of paranormal involved in it.
Definitely not for kids as it contains a lot of bloodbaths.