Brantley's Pov
I was in the kitchen making sure I had my whole apartment cleaned up for when Holly get's here. I want to show her that yes I am a grown man, I still keep a clean place. I looked down at my shirt and saw it was dirty. I took it off and ran to my room. Sylo was looking at me, like I was a mad man. I looked at all my shirts and I put on my wife beater of American Flag. I looked at the time and Holly should be here any minute now. I don't know why I am so scared. I mean I've been with a lot of women before, but none like Holly. I like Holly a lot. I mean she's hot, and cute and funny and so damn short. I like that in my women. I was about to go into the kitchen and there was a knock on the door. I walked over to it and opened it and there was Holly. She had her bags with her. She was still in her jeans and her tee shirt, that she had on in school.
" Can I come in?" Holly asked me. I looked down at her and smiled.
" Sure. Sorry babe. Here let me take this from you?" I said taking her bags. Holly walked in an Sylo ran to her. Holly looked a little scared.
" Don't need to be scared of him babe. He's just a big baby?" I told her.
" I think he smell's Tuesday on me." Holly told me.
" Yeah I bet. Sylo be nice to Holly." I told him.
" He's cute." Holly told me. I looked at her.
" So, what are we doing this weekend?" Holly asked me. I walked over to her and put my arm around her waist.
" Any thing you want to do we will?" I told her. Holly looked at me and smiled.
" Can, we stay in and watch movies and maybe some cuddling?" Holly asked me, putting her head down.
" That sounds good, but you said you was going to cook." I told her. Holly looked at me and smiled.
" Well, since we do live in Georgia, you must be a country boy and I love home made cooking, so I'm going to cook a feast for you?" Holly told me. Damn she is something let me tell you?
" Sounds good to me." I told her.
" Okay, since it's only 4, I'm going to put my P.J's on an I'll start cooking about 6 or so, is that okay with you Mr.-- I mean Brantley?" Holly asked me. I looked at her.
" Sounds good to me babe? I'll show you the bed room. I only have 2 bed rooms and since you are hear with me, you will be sleeping in my bed okay babe?" I told her. She looked at me and she looked a little scared.
" Holly, babe, we don't have to do any thing together, all we will do is sleep okay?" I told her.
" Okay, thank you Brantley. I mean I don't know if I--" I cut her off.
" It's cool babe. I'm just glad you are here with me." I told her.
" I am too Brantley. I like spending time with you?" Holly told me. I looked at her and kissed her. Man, her lips are my poison. I can't get enough of her. I put my hands on her waist and pulled her up to me. Holly rapped her legs around me. I moved us to my bed room and put on my bed and laid on to of her. I kissed her neck and Holly was pulling on my shirt to come off, so I took it off. Holly looked at me and smiled.
" You like what you see Ms. James?" I asked her?
" I like that you have chest hair and I like that your body is tattooed." Holly told me. I moved closer to her.
" You do, well, I like that you are so tiny, next to me. You have a great body and you have a nice, fine ass on you baby?" I told her. Holly kissed me on my lips. I moved, so she can be on top of me. We was making out for a few more minutes, before Holly got up. I watched her go to her bad.
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