This November✔️

Chapter 22

The night was restless spending it with Nova. In bed, nearly naked, touching her, but not touching her the way that he wanted. He was a sexual being, had been since he was fourteen, and this was going on the longest he had been without sex since then.

Nova was super sexy to him. From her small frame to her ebony brown skin that glistened like the night sky, to her sexy lips he could not stop kissing, he could not get enough of her. Settling for hugs and kisses when they could be hot and sweaty touching each other's soul was another thing.

It was his decision to wait, and he knew he was making the right choice. In all of his sexual activities, none of the girls he had feelings for. Outside of thinking they were cute enough to fuck a time or two, he didn't care beyond that. No way was Nova compared to any of them.

He stayed erect most of the night, situating himself every so often to not disturb Nova in her sleep. She slept wild, all over him, which he loved, but uncomfortable as well. Her hands and limbs were all over his body, keeping him in a constant state of arousal.

He could have easily awakened her and said things changed and have sex with her.

But he held firm.

Her alarm blaring in the morning signified she needed to get up, but he barely got any sleep. She had to get to school and he decided to head back to his sister's place and try and sleep.

"Can I see you later?" she asked as he dressed to leave.

"Anytime. Want me to sleep over again? I better bring something to wear."

She walked to his side and hugged him. "Maybe we go out and do something. A date."

He had lots of plans for Nova. He headed back to Davina's with a smile, thoughts of Nova and how sexy she looked even in her pajamas. As soon as he made it home, he took a nice cold shower to wash away his tension, and thoughts of Nova as he massaged himself to satisfaction. That ought to hold him for a while, till tonight when they did it all again.

He slipped on a clean pair of boxers, climbed into bed, and was knocked out before his head hit the pillow. Felt like he had only slept five minutes when there was buzzing from the doorbell.

"Davina!" he yelled out to her, not wanting to get out of bed.

The buzzing continued. Where was that girl? He kicked the covers from himself, shirtless, with only his boxers on, he went to Davina's room. The bed was perfectly made as if she had not slept in it. She was nowhere to be seen. Whoever was at the door wanted her badly.

"Hold on!" he yelled out. Guess it was not meant for him to get any sleep today.

He yanked the door open, ready to curse someone out for ringing the doorbell like they were out of their mind, not suspecting who would be there.

"Starchima?"

"Mmph!" She looked him up and down and smacked her lips. "I see not a damn thing changed, only you got better."

"What the fuck are you doing here?"

Her eyes never left his crotch area. "Thinking about old times."

Star was gorgeous, he wasn't blind. The woman could grace the covers of a magazine and put every working supermodel to shame. A little hood bougie, but still fine. Her hair was colored a blondish-red, half braided down at the crown, the rest free-flowing ringlets of curls nearly to her waist. All her hair, with real baby hairs laid to perfection. Slanted, almond-shaped eyes to showcase her Japanese heritage, but thick lips and wide nose to show she was definitely Black. A nose ring on one nostril, several earrings along each ear, fitted in a halter-style pink dress that was backless, fit her slim body well and so short it barely covered her ass and showcased nice, shapely legs.

"How did you find out where I'm staying?"

"Me and your sissy real cool, she might have mentioned it." Star brushed past him and walked into the apartment, high heels clicking on the wood floors. "She's living it up, huh? It's niiccce out here! Long ass drive from the city."

From his brief conversation with Star when she called, he knew she worked as a real estate agent, made good money from it, and was still single. And still after him.

"You look good, Star." He had to admit it to her because she did.

"And you look...happy to see me." She grinned, looking down at his dick thinking it was excited to see her. Memories of the things they did when he was young flashed in his mind.

Star was a freak, at a very young age. He was her first and she learned the ways of sex pretty quickly. From ages fifteen to eighteen, he was the only one she was sexing, far as he knew. Even when they broke up, she never ran to another guy. Sex in her mother's bed, her bed, living room, kitchen, outside, in his car, in her car, at school in the boys' bathroom, girls bathroom, under the bleachers, wherever they could get it in.

He covered himself with his hands. "That doesn't mean anything Star, I told you on the phone I was not interested in us again. After all these years, haven't you moved on?"

"Have you?" She walked around, examining the apartment. He knew he had stayed too long in his sister's place, it felt like it was his place now. Star took in the décor before she went on. "Are you still chasing after little Novacain, that dusty, dirty, puppy that followed you around with little hearts in her eyes."

That riled him a bit too much, her saying things about Nova. He stepped to her, finger in her face. "Keep her motherfucking name out of your motherfucking mouth? You hear me?"

Star did not blink. "Still defending her I see."

"You wish you were Nova, that's why you hate her."

She scoffed, pretending to pull down the short dress, then batted her long fake lashes. "Only so you could love me like you love her."

"Never will happen."

She moved her body closer, pressing it against his bare chest. "Fuck love, let's just go do what we do best."

He grabbed her shoulders and pulled her away. "No!" But his dick jerked in his shorts as her crotch pressed against it. The old Malik would fuck her and never say a word. No one else had to know. He was waiting for Nova, but that didn't mean he needed to totally abstain.

Yes it did, his brain screamed to him. Star would not take no for an answer, as her hands made their way to the edge of his trunks.

"I want to know...does it get bigger when you age...cause lil Leek had a monster down there. I want to see what grown up Malik has."

She slid her tongue across her glossy lips, her hands now inside his pants but he did not push her away. The feeling felt too good, her soft hands caressing his hardness.

"Say the word Leek, I want you in my mouth."

He knew she only called him that because he adored it when Nova called him that. There was no comparing the two, but Starchima still had a hold on him he could not deny.

All he could do was watch as she dropped to her knees and pulled him from his shorts.

"Oooo, yassss! It does get bigger!"

And she did get better with age. She could handle the dick better, it felt better and no way was he going to stop her as she licked every inch of him before slobbing him down to perfection. Right in the middle of his sister's living room. She could walk in on them any moment.

What would she say?

What about Nova? This was wrong. He was a bad guy that did not deserve her.