I turn over on my side and groan. I search around in my bed for my phone and open my eyes to press the stop button on the alarm. I look at the time seeing it's two o'clock in the afternoon. I slowly sit up and groan again at my aching back. I look over and gasp.
"Oh my god." I take a long look at the man sleeping beside me. I try to remember the events of last night and remember letting him come home with me. I can't really remember anything but I am almost naked and he is too. I'm in nothing but a giant sweatshirt which is obviously not mine.
I slowly lift up the covers and he's in nothing but his boxers. I think to myself trying to think of anyway this could have happened. My head starts pounding and I realize I was probably drunk off my ass last night. "Fuck." I whisper feeling wetness as I move my legs. I lift the covers up again and see a big damp area right under my thighs.
I slowly crawl out the bed and search for my phone. My vagina feels sticky as I walk over to my dresser. I grab my towel off the chair in my corner and walk into the bathroom. I peel the sweatshirt off me and start the water. I brush my teeth as it warms up. I step inside the shower and begin washing what smells like Esco's cologne off of me.
After I feel somewhat clean, I step out and wrap the white towel around me. My now wet hair drips down my back. I walk back into my room where he still sleeps. His light snores fill the room as I look through my undergarment options. I pick a Calvin Klein set and walk back into the bathroom to put it on. I slide my black Forever 21 jeans on followed by a white crop top from Rue 21. After that, I slip on my CK socks.
I stand in front of my mirror where my hair supplies are scattered around. I begin gelling down my edges and brush my hair up into a high ponytail. The curls bounce as I pull my hair a little. I add a little mousse and head to the kitchen. I get two glasses of water and head to my bathroom to get two aspirins.
I sit one glass down next to him as he sleeps and put one aspirin down on a tissue. I put a little water in my mouth then the pill, tilt my head back, and swallow. I walk back out to the kitchen, drop my glass off, and head into the living room. I plop down on my couch and scroll down my timelines as I pass time.
I hear groaning and footsteps about twenty minutes later. I look up as Esco holds his head walking down the hall. "Good afternoon." I say before looking back at my phone. He groans one more time and sits next to me. "Damn how long did I sleep?" I shrug. "I don't even know how long I slept." He shakes his head with a slight chuckle.
"Last night...was interesting." I look at him waiting to see if he'll continue. "What exactly happened? I kinda can't remember." He gives me a smirk. "Sad you don't remember. I gave you the best head you've ever had." I feel my cheeks heating up. "You did what?" He laughs. "Zaree, I ate you out."
I gasp. "How? Why?" I feel my heart speed up. DJ Esco gave me head! "After you got off work, we went to a bar. My drunk ass came home with you and one thing lead to another and your legs were wrapped around my face. I was fingering the fuck out of your tight pussy and licking that shit. You were moa-" I cut him off. "Oh my God. Stop." He laughs but stops talking.
"Are you a virgin or some shit? You were really tight." I shake my head. I always lie and say I'm not a virgin because it's embarrassing. He slowly travels his eyes up and down my body before licking his lips. Feeling uncomfortable, I hop off the couch. "Do you want me to cook breakfast or lunch?" I start heading towards the bathroom but he grabs my arm. "Nah. I'm about to head out. I'll catch you later."
I stand there silently as he gets up and walks down the hall to my room. He comes back out with the sweatshirt I woke up with on and sweatpants. I follow him to the door and wait for him to walk out. He turns towards me with his red eyes and paled skin. "Can I get a hug?" He chuckles and I can't help but awkwardly laugh. I give him a short hug and smell my scent all over him.
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Magic City Mondays
FanfictionMeet Zaree Smith, a twenty two year old stripper at Atlanta's most famous strip club. Magic City. Under her drug dealing brother's rule, she's finding her way through Atlanta. What does her brother's city know her as? They call her Seduction. se-duc...