Abel's POV
"Again."
True bit her lips and rocked on me.
She was straddling me.
She was locking down at me holding a camera.
"Take another Abel."
"Turn off the flash then." I said looking up at her.
She messed around in my facial hair and stroked the side of my face.
She bit her lip again.
"You wanna make a movie baby boy?" She said moving the camera around in her hands.
"Make a movie?"
"Yeah. Do something freaky for the camera."
She grinded against me.
We been in my room for most of the day, but we haven't fucked yet.
Since we stayed out all this morning, we just slept. I mean when we got back she fell asleep so I figured I'd knock out some Z's too.
"I'm hungry." She said.
"Alright, well what do you want to do, order the room service?"
"Please?"
"I got you. Where's the phone?"
"I'll get it." She rolled off me and got out the bed. She grabbed the phone off the dresser and handed to me.
"Oh shit how do you it again?"
She laughed at me. "Give me the phone nigga."
I gave her the phone and she dialed the number.
"What you want?" She said.
"Chicken fried rice."
" 'aight. Hello? Yes, I would like to order the egg rolls, chicken ramen, chicken fried rice... Ugh hold on..." She turned to me. "What you want?"
"Henny."
"And a bottle of Hennessy. Alright cool thank you."
She hung up the phone and pulled the blanket over her.
I pulled the blanket off of her and she groaned.
"I'm cold..."
"Well let me warm you up then."
"You're a weirdo..."
"And you're a creeper. I mean just look at this..." I picked up her camera and went through the roll. "Some sexy pictures in here..."
"I like pictures...and I like to keep things. It's like I collect them."
"Your collection?"
