Taming Christopher Brown

Chapter Fourteen

While I was catching my breath the bottom part of me still pounded with need. I knew what it wanted. Chris fingers weren't enough. But I couldn't sleep with him. It would be too soon and I wasn't in love with him yet. So thinking with my head and not my vagina, I pulled Chris for another kiss, our mouths molding together in a passionate kiss before I broke it off and pushed him away.

"That was amazing." I told him, while still panting. I tried to move my legs and when I did, I shuttered. The area in between my leg were still sensitive.

"Don't move." Chris orders before he walks off into the bathroom and comes back seconds later with a small white towel in his hands. He cleans me up and his actions are gentle compared to what he had just done. When he was finished, I was able to close my legs and scoot back on the bed. I was exhausted all of a sudden.

"Sleep. We'll pick back up tomorrow." Chris told me before he kissed me on my forehead.

"Night." I muttered before pulling the covers over me and shut my eyes. I heard the door shut on his way out before I was consumed by sleep.

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"What are you doing here?"

The sound of Chris voice woke me up the next morning. I slowly peeled my eyes open to see that I was in the same room I fell asleep in last night.

Memories of what Chris and I did the following night came floording back to my mind and I wanted to experience the passion and pleasure I felt with him all over again.

It had been way too long since I had a guy touch me or made me feel the way that he did. Ready to pick back up where we started, I slipped on my shirt that was on the floor and headed for the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face. When I was done I left my room to search for Chris.

"You can't just show up anytime you want." Chris was heard saying to someone.

"Why not? Do you have someone here with you?" The woman demands.

"Yeah I do, so you need to leave and call the next time you come." Chris told the woman.

"Chris?" I moved from the railing and made my presence known. Both he and the woman looked at me.

"Sienna... I didn't mean to wake you up. My mom was just leaving."

I froze at the top of the steps like a deer caught in headlights. I was meeting his mother wearing only a shirt. Good job Sienna! You couldn't control yourself long enough to put some damn panties on?

I smiled nervously in response. "It's nice to meet you Ms. Brown."

Chris jogged up the steps until he reached me.

"Go change. I'll take us out to breakfast." He told me.

"Okay."

He kissed me briefly before jogging back down to his mom. I waved awkwardly once before quickly disappearing into my room. Once I was safely inside I took the quickest shower in history before throwing on a summer dress and a pair of sandals.

"It's nice to see you fully clothed." His mom said the moment I got downstairs.

I blushed. "I'm sorry about my appearence before. I wasn't expecting anyone to show up so early."

"Obviously."

"Mom." Chris said warningly.

She sighed defeared in response. "Are you hungry? I know my son ain't feed you. Look how skinny you are! I'm gonna cook us some breakfast."

"I was going to take you guys out to eat." Chris interjected.

"I want to cook for my son." His mom argues.

"Fine." He grumbles before turning to me. "I'll be back." Then he kisses my forehead before running upstairs.

"Would you like some help?" I asked, following timidly behind her into the kitchen.

"What do you know about cooking?"

"A lot." I admitted.

"Young thangs like you don't know how to boil water."

"If that was the case then my baby and I would starve." I replied.

"Baby?" She looks at me incredulously.

"His name is Noah and he's four." I smiled at the thought of my son.

"Chris knows about this kid?"

I nod my head. "Yeah. They met once."

"Where's the kid's father?"

"He's around. We were in high school when it happened and he wasn't ready to be a father so I took care of Noah alone... well with the help of my best friend and mom. Trent comes around once in a while."

Silence fell between the two of us after that we went into focusing on the food we were preparing. I took care of the eggs and pancakes while Chris mom did the bacon, toast, and made fresh orange juice. It took an hour and by the time we were done setting the table ready to eat that's when Chris came back downstairs.

"Took you forever to come back down." I glare at him.

"Did you see the way you were dressed earlier?" He whispered in my ear, his voice took on a low throaty sound that sounded sexier than his normal tone. "I had to take care of something." Chris adds after kissing the spot below my ear.

My stomach tightens in response and I push Chris away before I could tell him to take me on the table. Food and mom be dammned.

"Breakfast is ready." Joyce chimes in.

"Come eat." I add.

"I rather eat you... again." He smirks. I gasped at him shock. He had no filter!

"I'm going to pretend to not have heard that." Joyce said then took her seat at the table. I had a feeling this was going to be a long breakfast.

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