3-Part 3

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By the time I get to the hotel it is approaching close to midnight. I would have been here as soon as dinner ended, but I went home to shower and pack some clothes for the next day. I also had to explain to Lisa why yes, this is a horrible idea but, she the one who suggested I get laid in the first place. Of course we were both hoping it would be with anyone but Kamala but whatever.

As I take the elevator up to the penthouse suite, I reminisce on the time Kamala and me worked here for the summer. Her mom had work to do in DC for the summer so instead of going back to California Kamala just came here. It was a summer of innocent laughter and fun. Young love.

I exit the elevator and walk up to the door and before I can knock she swings it open with a smile on her beautiful face and I can tell she just got out of the shower by her hair that is hanging damp on her shoulders.

"Hey" she says breathlessly.

"Hey" I say as my heart jumps to my throat.

I love this woman.

"Come in please" she says moving back and I enter the spacious room that has thankfully been upgraded since the 80's. "I didn't know if you were hungry or not because I know when we got back to the table the food was cold, so I had some food sent up" she says and I follow her into the kitchen area.

My eyes widens at the various food items spread on the table. "Wow this is a lot, but I am hungry so thank you" I say smiling at her and she blushes cutely. "Good, sit" she orders pulling out a chair for me and she takes my bag as I sit down.

I watch her walk back towards the room and I take in her form in her baggy sweatpants and tank top, similar to my own outfit but I have a hoodie on. She comes back shortly with a towel wrapped around her head and sit down across from me.

It's quiet as we eat, but it's not an awkward silence. It's familiar. Peaceful. After eating we clean up together moving around each other like we have done this for years. Comfortable.

I watch her as she put the leftover food in the fridge as I hand it to her and after she is done with the last item she turns and I pounce. She gasps in surprise as I push her against the fridge and press against her.

"I have missed you too" I say answering her question from earlier before pressing our lips together. Unlike the last time we had sex or even kissed, this is slow. Passionate. Our tongues intertwine like they belong to each other and our hands roam like we are strangers trying to become familiar with each other.

My first and only love.

I pull her shirt over her head and the towel falls with it and I have to pull back to look at her. The moonlight from the open window catches against her skin creating beautiful shadows against a flawless canvas.

My eyes hungrily devours her. Full breast that heave up in down due to her heavy breathing. Dark nipples that are stiffened with lust. Need. I need her.

"Bedroom" she says and I want to drop to my knees right here, but the bed would allow for me to have her how I want her. "Let's go" I say grabbing her hand and pulling her towards the bedroom.

When we enter it I immediately push her down on the bed and she lets out an infectious laugh. "You're so adorable" I say as I stand in front of her. "And you are-" I pull off my hoodie as she speaks, "beautiful" she finishes eyeing my bare chest.

I smile at her before pulling off my sweatpants and then I stand in front of her completely naked as she looks all over my body. "Come here" she says and I approach, but instead of sitting on her lap like she wants I kneel between her legs and pull her sweats off.

"Amina" she says in warning as I spread her legs apart so she is open in front of me. "Lay back baby" I say soothingly as I look up at her through my eyelashes. She bites her lip before falling back on the bed spreading her legs wider.

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