Already Taken | Trey Songz

Thirty-Two

Trey closes the door behind us when we enter our suite.

"Did you have a good time?" Trey asks me as he began to unbutton his shirt.

"Is that a serious question?" I look at him. "My boyfriend rented out Disney World for the night for our first date-- I had the best time of my life." I tell him sincerely as I wrap my arms around his neck. "Thank you."

"Anytime baby." Trey kisses me.

I'm smiling when we pull away. "I'm gonna get ready for bed." I peck his lips once more before I head for the bathroom. After I'm showered and my face is clear of make-up, I walk back into the room to see Trey sitting on the bed with his shirt and shoes off. "Bathroom is free." I announce as I walk over to him. "Hurry up so I can change." I yank on his arm to get him off the bed.

"Why can't I stay and watch?" Trey asks.

"Because this isn't a strip show." I tell him and Trey stands up reluctantly before he starts to head for the bathroom. Before the door shuts behind him I hear him mutter under his breath about never having to work this hard to see a girl naked which makes me bust out laughing. I slip off my robe once I hear the water running and change into a pair of shorts and tank top then climb into bed.  I'm still thinking about how magical tonight was when I hear the door open. I turn my head to see Trey standing in the doorway wearing nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist. Unconsciously I bite my lip as I admire his tone body, my eyes gazing at every ab and droplet of water that glistens on his golden-brown skin until it disappeared in the towel.

"I don't have a problem taking the towel off if you want a better look." Trey voice snaps me out of my daze and forces me to meet his cocky smirk.

"I think you should leave it on." I reply, my voice sounding more flustered than before.

Trey smirks at me before he grabs some clothes and slips back into the bathroom. When he comes out this time he's dressed in a pair of black sweatpants and a white wife-beater. He wordlessly climbs into bed and I instinctively cuddle closer and lay my head on his chest. For a while neither of us say anything. It's quite as I listen to his steady heart-beat and even breathing. I would've thought he fell asleep if it wasn't for the hand that played in my hair and the other that drew invisible patterns on my arm. I relax into him more at his gentle touch.

"Can I ask you a question?"

"What you want to know baby?"

"How do I make you feel?"

The hand that roamed lightly up and down my arm froze for a second before it continued again. "I feel a calmness... having you with me these last few days just makes my longest and most tiring days seem not that bad. I don't feel pressure to be Trey Songz when I'm with you. I can just be Tremaine. You're a genuine person and I need that in my life." He continues to run his finger down the length of my arm which causes me to shiver. I lift my head up enough so I can look into his eyes then press my lips to his in a soft, sweet kiss.

"Thank you," I tell him softly. "I just needed it all to make sense."

"For what to make sense?"

"The reason you chose me... I-I didn't understand it. Not when you have all these girls who want to be with you."

"I only want you."

The words 'i love you' were on the tip of my tongue. But it was too soon. So I settled for "You're perfect."

"Just trying to be worthy of you." Trey repeats like he did the other night. I smile in response before I press a kiss to his lips one last time then kiss his shoulder blade then rested my head back on his chest. "Can I ask you a question?" Trey asks after a moment.