Host of Imperfections

Chapter 26

The Next Morning

11:13 AM

With warm beads of water cascading down from the shower-head, my sore muscles were finally put at ease. Fcukin with Jay always had me walking sideways the next day.

Not that I was complaining or anything but if you ask me I think he was instilling the fact that I'd be a fool to go back to VA and try to get dicked down just as good. Whatever the case was, I'm sure my conscience was just over analyzing things yet again.

In the middle of getting lost in my thoughts- Jay walked through the bathroom in all his glory; yawning overbearingly and scratching his head.

I watched his figure out the corner of my eyes and laughed to myself whenever I'd notice the suggestive stares he kept throwing my way the entire time he released his bladder and went about brushing his teeth. I know he couldn't make out much through the foggy glassed shower frame but he damn sure tried. If I knew what was good for me I should've ran clear but there was no point.

Ignoring him, I threw my head back and let the water flow through my hair. I planned on doing something to it today anyway so getting it wet was the least of my worries. I had my eyes closed when I heard him step in and join me.

"You better not be using up all my hot water."

My lids flew open and I looked over my shoulder to see him standing behind me. "Be quiet." I smirked and changed the subject. "You goin to work?"

"Yea, I called and told them I'd be in a little late." He took the wash-cloth out of my hands and proceeded to wash my body. "I would still be asleep if someone's phone hadn't been ringing off the hook in the other room."

Hmph. "It was probably my mother trying to figure out why I didn't come home last night."

"She knew you were with me, right?"

"Yea but I told you how she can get." I replied shaking my head and closing my eyes.

I swear the only thing that had me happy about leaving was getting my freedom back. It seems like ever since Camille moved in with Derrick for good after the wedding, my Mother had been riding my tail extra hard like I'm supposed to be setting an example for Solange or something. Puhleaze! That girl aint even studyin me.

"Maybe I should go talk to her." Jay muttered. The space between us was now non existent and his arms were wrapped around my mid section.

"And tell her what?" I laughed a little amused.

"That you are definitely not a little girl anymore." His lips came in contact with my shoulder. I'd fallen into his trap already. Damn, he was good. Silence fell over the conversation and the only thing heard was the water hitting the floor and him placing kisses all over the back of my neck. He had rid his hands of the wash cloth for some reason and continued letting his hands roam around my curves. I finally came back down to reality when I felt something poking me in the back.

"Oh..no- no sir.." I tried to move away from him but he only pulled me closer. "Jaaay." I whined as his hands cupped my breasts pulling on my nipples and sucking my neck.

"Why you telling me no?" he mumbled; his lips still grazing my flesh.

"Because, I'm still recovering from last night." I laughed half heartedly hoping he'd show me some mercy.

I should've known he wouldn't. In one swift motion he turned me around- picked me up and had my legs wrapped around his torso. "Let me make you feel better then." He pleaded.