Black Temptation

Chapter 33

Chapter 33

It's around 5 in the am. The bare vulnerability of his emotions and his truth, wore me out, but mine still haunt me. So, normally, I'm up-pacing, thinking.

Occupying myself, I find a white, collared, buttoned up shirt I could slide on and make him some breakfast. God, can he sleep. I'm looking through his drawers again, not trying to have my bare ass out the entire morning and all I can find is 4 boxes of condoms (all opened), tank tops, sports illustrated's, dvd's, packaged polo's, juicy fruit's (let me just get 3 of those...no that's stealing) and a book named "How To Treat A Lady For Dummies." That's more suspicious than a nun doing squats in a cucumber field. Haha, I crack myself up. Wait, 3 boxes of condoms all empty, except one that's hasn't even been opened yet...

"Wait."

"Ah, you are walking."

I jump, afraid he'll disapprove of me in his stuff-and other things. Turning, he surprisingly has a friendly smile on his face.

"Seems I didn't do my job correctly. Forgive me, Princess."

Wanting to shade from my snooping, I say whatever comes to mind.

"Oh, yes. yes. See, I can do this," I break out the running man, "and" followed by that awful worm and ending with the cut throat move," hammer time! "Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" I laugh and see that he is not all that amused. I still persist to say, " I think you knocked yourself out more than you did me."

"If your objective was to make me feel worse then you have exceeded your own expectations."

Well, now I feel bad.

"Aww," I giggle as I snuggle up to his chest. "In all seriousness, It was earth shattering. I'm putting on a brave face because I need some panties but don't be fooled by what you think you see. It was completely in every single way what I didn't expect and what I just can't wait to do again." I kiss him and he pleasingly returns the favor. "I'm just an early bird. But I made you some pancakes, if you're hungry."

"Thank you for the thought." We both just lie there, not wanting to move in complete blissful silence until he speaks.

"I still want a rematch."

I laugh. Not this again.

I look at him. "Babe, I told you you've done me well. Stop tripping."

"But I saw your eyes roll back,"

"Yeah?"

"And you tore my sheets,"

"Yeah?"

"But the squeaky gasps,"

"Are feeling a bad case of nostalgia? Or do you just want to recap every little detail?"

"You should be exhausted!"

"Harry, oh my gosh," I lay my head on his chest as I just laugh this "problem" off. "Women have the power to leave men speechless and defenseless, just as men do. It's in our being. It's in our nature. Remember, It was Ava who tempted Ederm.."

Covering my eyes in utter embarrassment, I bubble giggles louder than his. Can't he see how exhausted I am from just the way I say stuff? Like what bull just came out of my mouth?

"Ava and Ederm?" He laughs.

"Shut up, you know what I mean."

"I-I don't think I do."

"My point is," I back off him,slowly, begging him to come with my finger. He follows suit, noted. "I seduce you with the temptation of knowledge, power, and control. My acceptance, my respect, my love, my body. You'll do anything for me. All I have to say is jump and you'll say,"