"Oh my god!"
True shouted as she rocked against Abel and finally got off of him.
She laid down and breathed in and out.
"What time is it?" She said.
Abel wiped the sweat off of his face and rolled out of the bed.
He stood up and looked at the clock on the wall.
"It's 3 am."
"What?!" True tried to sit up, but when she did she felt the pains in her lower region. She was still getting used to the feeling of a male inside of her.
Even when True and Cyrus "played" around she was never the one "taking" anything inside of her.
She didn't plan on telling Abel that she gave him, her virginity.
How would that look? Giving something sacred to a stranger. She'd look like a common whore.
The truth was that Abel caught True way off her game.
"You can't get up can you?" Abel looked over his shoulder and smirked at True.
"Fuck." True muttered.
She carefully got up and walked over to her clothes.
She put her dress back on and walked into the bathroom.
She turned the light on and smoothed out her braids.
Abel came in behind her and walked past her.
"What the hell are you doing?"
Abel lifted up the toilet seat and started peeing.
"Well shit, you couldn't have waited 'till I got out? Fucking A!"
""When you gotta go, then you gotta go."
Abel finished and flushed.
"You're a sickly fuck, aren't you?"
"What do you mean?"
"You're not gonna wipe ya dick? Or wash your hands?"
"Didn't realize you cared."
"I don't. I just like it clean."
Abel smirked at her and she rolled her eyes.
"Well this was...nice, but I gotta get the hell out of here."
True walked out of the bathroom and towards the door.
"Hey." Abel said.
True turned around and looked at him.
"If you're ever in Toronto look me up."
True bit her lip and smiled.
"Well you got my number... so yeah. I will."
