Raya doesn't believe in love anymore because every guy she dates or takes serious shows her why she'd rather be alone but she that doesn't mean she wants to be. One night on a night she was called in to work, Raya literally falls in the lap of a my...
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Jamal
"What is it man? If it's another robbery I can't do it. You was way to close to my kidney last night, I'm still feeling the aftermath." He groaned. "You're lucky my girl knows how to take care of me or it would've been a problem."
"Stop being a pussy. I need you to come over here and watch Harm for a second." I said as I put him on speaker and through on my hoodie.
"Why? It's like two in the morning, what could you possibly have to do."
"I'm going to see Raya." I stated. "I'm leaving out the house now so be on your way. If I come back and you're not here I will break your neck."
"Ah, finally taking a step further to do the old sleeping beauty method huh?" He chuckled.
"Yes. I won't be long but please hurry up and get here."
"Alright alright. Ivory's asleep and I have to wake her up so she can ride with me but I'll be there."
"Thanks." I hung up before he had a chance to respond.
I went back into Harmony's room to kiss her forehead and tell her goodnight before leaving out of the house.
It only took me ten minutes to get to Raya's house. I checked her cameras one last time to make sure she was still asleep before using the key I have from Ivory to get in her apartment.
Her place was a damn mess. She had clothes everywhere, dishes in the sink that was slowly going to pile up if she didn't do anything about it and the pillows from her couch were thrown all over the floor.
The fuck was she doing?
I went into her room and moved quietly so I wouldn't wake her. I ran my fingers on her silk covers and sighed at how cold and soft they were. I went to her drawers and opened the very first one, her panties drawer.
There she had different varieties of underwear, some thick, cotton, silk or velvet. Some were thongs and others were boy shorts. I grabbed a red thong- my favorite color- and stuffed it in my pockets.
I went back out to her living room and tidied up the mess she'd made and then I cut up some fruit she had in her fridge and made a fruit bowl. I then washed her dishes as quietly as I could. When I was done with that, I grabbed the envelope I had in my hoodie and set it on her counter, it had over four thousand dollars in there.
I knew she wasn't going to touch it but I'm making it a hobby to leave her money just in case she do decides to use it one day. Who knows, I might have her quitting that slutty job of hers soon and she'll want some money of her own.
On my way back to her room I checked the cameras I had hidden in her house to make sure they were still some good.
By the time I came back in her room, her back was facing towards the door and she had her legs at a weird angle.on leg was tucked under the cover while the other one was out and hanging over the bed.
I tilted my head at her foot. It's squeaky clean and well polished. There was not an inch of dirt at the bottom of her feet.
On impulse, I ran a finger up her heel and she flinched in her sleep. I paused, waiting for her to wake up and when she didn't I continued.
I brushed a strand of her hair out of her face and let my fingers roam to her scalp. I massaged there and she hummed, moving her head slightly to give me better excess. I smiled at how obeying she is when she's not conscious and I wondered how someone could sleep so heavy.
Feeling bold, I leaned towards her and planted a kiss on the top of her nose, her forehead and then her neck. Her smell smoothed me and eased my mind. She has some freckles there that wasn't too noticeable unless you're as close to her face as I am. Her lashes fanned her cheeks and her plump lips formed into a pout when I removed my hand from her hair.
Chuckling lowly, I shook my head and stepped away from her.
I glanced down at my joggers and saw my dick trying to escape from my pants.
That's my cue to leave.
I'll be back for you soon baby.
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