48: Your body belong to me

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     I'm not a fan of TV shows but I do enjoy seeing them with someone else. It was the only way I could have my attention span let me see shows.

     As I stepped into the sitting room, Luciano was sitting on the couch. His leg was wrapped up and he had the remote in his hands.

     "Hey." I smiled as I got closer.

      He turned to look at me briefly and then turned his face away. He didn't try to hide the disgust on his face, did he hate me that much? Was he still mad at me because of what happened few days ago?


     "What's that?" I asked pointing at the Tv.

     Since he didn't say anything about it, If I pretend not to mind, he might not talk about it too.

     Yet, Luciano didn't respond to me. He just continued looking at the screen of his phone.

      "What's happening in the show?" I asked again.

    "I'm not watching it," he rebutted.

     I gave a small nod and sat beside him. I kept calm and just remained on the couch with him.

     He raised up his head and then looked at the screen of his phone. I looked at him and then I noticed it.

     Fuck, he looked so hot on his shorts. He barely wore shorts and now that he did, I couldn't stop staring at him.

    His legs were toned and he had a firm thigh that made me think of nasty things. Luciano had everything a man could possibly have and he was so sexy.

    ' Why am I such a bad girl?'

  

   I felt the electricity jolt in my body and at that moment, I just wanted to get in his shirt and make out with him.

     I looked at him with so much thirst. He could see it in my eyes but he just wouldn't concede. I couldn't say it directly to him cause I was shy and— fuck it.


    My phone buzzed right there and I checked the caller ID. It was Gladys so I picked the call and stood up after a few minutes of trying to make a move on Luciano.



     "Hey, I was expecting your call," I aid to the phone and smiled widely.

    I walked past him and went to my room. If he wanted to really act like a nagging man, I can still be friends with Gladys. She is supper understanding and she knew Luciano is a jerk.

    I fell to the bed and sighed audibly. I was feeling horny but Luciano wouldn't notice me or give me the slightest attention. Why wouldn't he just quit being a bitch and come to mammy. Or should I just keep being his good girl?

   "Tiff, you won't believe what happened at Walmart," Gladys said.

   "Really? Tell me. What happened there?"

"So I went to get some groceries and I met this fucking hot dude."

I chuckled. This was an interesting part of us talking. There was always. a lot to say and so many stories to fill me in on.

"Did you talk to him?" I asked and turned over.

"You bet! Well, I didn't. He talked to me instead but I just notice he wasn't my type."

"Your type???"

"Of course. I already told you about my type of men. I do have a type, girl."

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