I drove home with a smile on my face as I tapped my fingers on the steering wheel to the beat of the music. I left work again early today to rush home. I was actually in a really good mood today and thats quite strange because I haven't even had sex today and I'm still happy. Weird...
As I pulled into the driveway I snatched my keys out of the ignition and kicked off my shoes by the front door. The smell of fried chicken filled my nose causing my to smile to grow wider. I jogged into the kitchen to see Morgan standing over the stove stirring something in the pot. "Hey, it smells great in here." I informed her as I leaned onto the counter.
"Thanks." She said simply. "How was work?" She asked quietly almost as if she didn't really care but she knew it would be rude not to ask.
"Good. " I said simply. She nodded as she turned the fire off.
"You okay? " I asked her.
She nodded in reply. Before scooping some of the spaghetti out with a spoon then putting it into a serving bowl. I watched her as she placed the rest of the food onto the table with a blank expression.
I wanted to call her out for lying saying she was okay but I decided against it as we sat down to eat after I washed my hands.
We ate in complete silence then i helped her clean the kitchen in silence also. I know we don't get along the best but she usually talks to me, we even flirt a little. But today she's completely silent.
"You want to watch a movie?" I asked her.
"I'd rather not." She said shaking her head a bit.
I frowned a little. "Oh we'll alright." I shrugged.
"I'm going to bed."she announced.
I glanced at the kitchen clock which read 7:30 I knew it was way too early for anybody to be going to bed. But this time I didn't call her out on it. I just nodded and watched as she disappeared off up the stairs.
I sighed as I dug my phone out of my pocket. I scrolled through my call log searching for the right girl I wanted over.
I smiled widely as I clicked on briana name. After a few rings her soft voice came through the phone.
"Chres?" She questioned.
"Yea it's me." I assured her.
"Damn baby I was almost sure you forgot about me." She pouted.
I chuckled lightly. "Girl I couldn't even if I tried. " I said truly.
"I'm glad to hear that. My body has been craving you for weeks." She told me in a more seductive voice.
"Hmm is that so?" I teased.
"You know it's true." She shot.
"We'll say no more bri. Get over here now." I ordered.
"Mmm baby you know I love it when you're aggressive." She moaned into the phone.
"You still talking? I said get your ass over here now don't make me tell you again." I calmly ordered before ending the call. I smirked to myself as I ran up stairs straightening up my bed.
I'm still curious as to what's wrong with Morgan but then again she's not my problem and it's not my business.
~*~
Soon as briana left I went straight back to my room for bed. The sound of the loud Rainstorm coming from outside was perfect for me to get great sleep. I looked towards the ceiling waiting on sleep to take over me until my bed room door creeped open. I looked over confused as Morgan stood in my doorway.
"Morgan?" I questioned as she stood there in a small t shirt and boy shorts.
"Umm look i know we aren't the best of friends but can I sleep with you? Please." She begged.
I continued to lay there confused just as the sound of the loud thunder roared through the house.
Morgan let out a loud scream.
"Chresanto please." She begged proving that she was scared of the storm.
I instantly lifted up the cover for her to climb in.
"Hell no, you just fucked banana in that bed." Morgan said in a disgusted tone.
I chuckled. "Banana? Really Morgan your calling her a fruit?" I questioned as I continued to laugh. I'm guessing she heard me when I said Brianna's name earlier.
"Let's sleep in my bed." She suggested.
I nodded knowing that was a better idea.
I climbed out of bed and followed her down the hall with my pillow.
Once we made it into the dark room I threw my pillow onto the floor getting ready to lay down there.
"No!" Morgan startled me. "I mean... Could you sleep up here with me?" She asked.
I stared at her wide eyed. Don't get me wrong Morgan is sexy and I have no problem laying with her. But for a person that just claimed they don't like me a few days ago she sure as hell not acting like it.
"I know this is weird. But please just lay down with me and hold me until I fall asleep. I'm extremely scared of storms like I start having an panic attack and James used to hold me every time a storm came to prevent that." She explained.
I nodded showing her I understood.
"Alright." I said as I walked towards the bed.
"Wait I should put on some more clothes first." She said looking down at her body.
I smirked as I looked as we'll just as another loud thunder roared.
Morgan let out another scary high pitched scream as she started covering her ears and squeezing her eyes shut. "Make it stop! Make it stop!" She shouted.
I ran towards the bed. "Morgan calm down please." I begged as I wrapped my arms around her waist she laid her head on my shoulder hugging me tight until the noise finally calmed down.
I pulled my t shirt over my head passing it to her. "Here put this on. You're small so it should come down mid way of your thighs." I explained.
She quickly pulled the shirt over her head as I climbed Into bed.
She laid awkwardly on the other side of the bed showing that she wasn't sure how to act with me.
"Just pretend I'm James right now. Do what you have to do to make your self feel safe." I told her.
She nodded as she scooted closer throwing one of her legs over mine and laying her head onto my bare chest. "Now hold me around my waist.. Tight like you would never let me go." She told me.
I did as told wrapping my arms around her shaky body.
"Is this better?" I asked her.
She pulled the cover over us as she nodded.
"Thanks chresanto. I appreciate everything." She told me.
I decided to remain quiet as I ran my fingers through her hair trying to soothe her. Holding a girl cuddling is something I just don't do. But what else was I suppose to do? She was terrified.
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She Moans Chresanto.
Teen FictionMoney over bitches? That was the motto. Chresanto August lived a lifestyle of every man's dream. A different girl for every day of the week and money to top it all off. He loved his life and didn't plan to ever change it.That was until an unexpected...