I felt so worn out as I awoke barely able to sit upright in bed. I felt like I hadn't slept in weeks and/or ate for that matter. I looked at the clock on my night stand and it read 5pm. (WTF!!!!!)
I must of hopped up so fast out of bed only to notice I was butt ass naked. "What the hell?" I said out loud surprised. I glanced down at my self like I was searching to see if I was missing something, then I noticed the smell.
It smelled like sausages and biscuits. My stomach started to turn and growl as my mouth began to water.
I pulled the sheet around my naked body and peeped outside the room door into the hallway.
Music was playing, some old country song, and I could make out someone humming. My heart began to race, someone's in the house.
"Um, whose there?" I asked with a shaky voice.
"Hold up, here I come." His voice was much gentler than Anthony's.
My eyes were wide as I waited for him to hit the corner. As soon as he hit the corner, carrying a tray with a plate of mini pancakes, sausages and eggs, and a glass of apple juice, I remembered who he was.
Justin.
"Good evening, babe. How'd you sleep?" He said walking past me to the room setting the tray on the bed.
I gripped my covers against my nakedness and watched as he walked over to the window and pulled the curtains open, "You got a headache at all?" He asked walking back over to me.
I instinctually took a step back as he moved toward me.
"You ok?" He asked looking at me like I was trippin.
"What are you doing here?" I was so confused. I could not remember to much of the night before, all I remember was dancing with him and drinking.
"What do you mean?" He said with a smirk, which I didn't like at all.
"I mean, how did you get here? How did I get here? What happen last night? Did we...." I looked at him through the corner of my eyes as I wrapped the cover tighter around myself. "We didn't have sex, did we?"
He licked his lips, "Could you come and eat this food before it gets cold-"
"Answer me." I looked at him with focus. Please tell me that we didn't. I begged. But deep down I knew we had. I could feel the tenderness in my womanhood.
He relaxed a bit, "I asked Isaiah where you stayed, he gave me your address cuz you were out of it-"
"Out of it like...drunk?"
He nodded with a hint of a smile, "yeah, probably."
"So you took advantage of me then?"
"Whoa, wait a minute, ain't nobody took advantage of no one." He said with a frown, "I literally drove here with you on my lap the entire ride smothering me in kisses and hickeys-look..." he said extending his neck showing the trail of reddish purplish marks on it.
Pissed, I walked away towards the living room until he turned me toward him, "Don't walk away from me Jamie-"
"Don't touch me! I think you've done enough of that-"
"Yo! Grow up." he said. I started to continue to the living room until he stepped in front of me, "Your being rude." He said calmly.
I was starting to get irritated, "You should really go." I said after quickly doing a self relaxation technique.
"I will, after you come sit with me and eat the food that I have prepared for you." He said with a smile.
"I really don't know why your smiling-"
"It's cuz your getting all worked up for no reason, you had an a tremendous night-"
"Its funny because I don't recall any of it."
"Would you like to know-"
