enigma.

seven

The sun peeked through Bill's blinds shining on the both of us. I didn't remember a thing from last night. I was laying on Bill's bare chest while he still slept peacefully with his mouth open. I slowly climbed out the bed, afraid to wake him. When I stood my body felt like it had been hit by a truck. My head felt like there was a marching band playing inside of me and my legs were on the verge of going numb.

What the fuck did I do last night?

I grabbed one of Bill's T-shirts and walked into his kitchen because I was hungry and I wasn't about to let this hangover win. I looked in his refrigerator and he had literally nothing to eat. That had to be why he was so skinny.

I went over to his phone and called my assistant. I knew I could trust her because I literally paid her not to tell my business. "Hello, Tanya. Are you busy?"I asked when she answered.

"I knew you probably didn't recognize the number, but I need a favor from you. You have a pen? Good. I need you to bring me some clothes. It doesn't matter bring anything. Also, bring breakfast for two. You know what I like. I stayed the night with a friend. If Rene asks I'm at Mother's House. If mother calls I'm with Whitney. If Michael calls I'm home. Got it?"I explained to her and she understood.

"Great. Make it quick please?"I gave her the address and waited for her to come. I knew it would take her awhile because none of the places I had asked her to go to were closed. I started to be a little snoopy around Bill's house until I saw her car pull up. I saw pictures of him with his family, pictures of him different celebrities, but he had pictures with one more than the others. Shaquille O'Neal.

Finally, after about a good 45 minutes, I saw Tanya's flashy red car pull up. I quickly went outside to see what she brought.

"Ok so, your favorite breakfast place was closed. I went there first, so then I went to the other place. I got your eggs Benedict, avocado toast, and fruit. I wasn't sure what your "friend" likes, but I assume it's a man, so I just got him a classic breakfast. Pancakes, sausage, eggs. Um, I brought several outfit options. I wasn't sure how long you were going to stay here. I brought your favorite face wash, your electric toothbrush, and aspirin."Tanya smiled at me and handed me several bags.

"Thank you so much, Tanya. I won't bother you for the rest of the day."I gave her a hug and kissed her on the cheek.

"You're very welcome, Janet. Also, Momma Kat did call me. I told her what you told me to tell her and she said she better see you before the day is over with. Rene didn't call, nor did Michael. Oh and I forgot, orange juice."She handed me a tall glass bottle.

I thanked her again and started to walk away.

"Oh yeah, and an Epsom salt soak will help."Tanya winked at me.

"With what?"I raised an eyebrow.

"Your legs. You're walking like they're broken."Tanya laughed loudly before getting in her car and pulling off. I walked back into his house and sat our breakfast down on his island. I quickly went into his bathroom to clean myself up. I took a shower, brushed my teeth, washed my face and put my hair up in a high ponytail. By the time I got up, he was up doing the same thing.

"Well, good morning sleeping beauty."I laughed holding the towel close to my body.

He spits toothpaste in the sink and turned around to look at me. "Good morning."He replied in a very low voice. "You not hungover?"He asked as if he was surprised.

"I kinda felt it when I woke up, but I'm good right now. I took an aspirin. I got us some food."I walked back into his bedroom and put on my clothes.

I walked into his kitchen and laid all of the food out on the island, his food on one side, mine on the other. He had finally walked out of his room, wiping his face.

He sat down in a chair across from where I was standing and started pouring syrup everywhere, then started to attack his food.

"You're getting crumbs everywhere."I chuckled and grabbed a paper to wipe his cheek.  "You're really hungry today."

"Man. Where did you get this from? This good is good."He continued to noisily eat his food. He had syrup dripping down his chin and he was smacking loudly.

"I'm not sure. My assistant brought it."I bit into my avocado toast. "It is really good though."

Once Bill finished his food, he reached over and started trying to grab my fruit. "Move,"I whined trying to push him away. "Just because you're done with your food don't take mine."I rolled my eyes and continued to eat my eggs.

"You eat slow."He chuckled and sipped from his cup of orange juice.

"No. You're just a pig."I rolled my eyes at him and started to pick up my trash. I disposed of everything I was done with and continued drinking my juice.

Bill walked up behind me and put his arms around me then started to kiss on my neck. "Come get back in bed with me."

"Uhuh. My body is already sore as is and I have to start rehearsing tomorrow. I'm not doing this with you today."I forced myself out of his grip and went to the other side of the room.

"I'm not going to do any of that, I'm trying to make you feel better," Bill smirked at me and grabbed my hand. He led me back to his room and we laid in is bed.

He laid between my legs and we started to kiss. "What do have to start rehearsal for tomorrow?" he asked as he started to lower himself under the comforters.

"I'm performing at the VMAs."My voice began to crack. He had started feasting on me and I could no longer speak. The second part of my response to his question was replaced by moans and low curse words to emphasize how good this felt.

"Shit."I cried out and got a death grip on the back of his head. He had added a finger, sending me through an electrifying and blissful climax. It had never happened that quickly for me before. It would take a bit longer, but in a short time, he had gotten to know my body well. He held me in the palm of his hand and could get me to do whatever his little heart desired. All he had to do was kiss me.

"How do you feel now?"He chuckled as pulled the blankets off of his head and wiped his mouth.

I was too busy trying to catch my breath. "I—'m good."

He laid next to me and started to rub on my back. "Good."

"I have to go soon."I sat up pulling my hair out of my face. "I'm sure Rene is worried sick. I'm supposed to visit mother today too."

"Well, Tell them both I said hello."A wide sarcastic grin spread across Bill's face.

"You are so not funny."I climbed out of his bed, rolling my eyes.

"It's my job to be funny. You know I make you laugh."He poked my cheek.

"Walk me outside?"

Bill nodded and walked behind me through his home. He opened my car door for me then kneeled over to give me a kiss. "Have a good day,"

I smiled at him before driving off to visit mother since she lived in his neighborhood. I quickly pulled into their gate and parked in my normal spot.

"Hi ,Mother. Hi Rebbie."I hugged them both and sat down at the table. "So how are you guys?"

"Clearly not as good as you."Rebbie chuckled raising an eyebrow. "Somebody's very happy today. You're glowing. Walking with a lil limp too."She winked at me.

"Am I really?"I started to blush.

"Rene must be making you really happy."Rebbie smiled.

Oh yeah, him.

"The real question is if it's really Rene making you happy or the man you've been sleeping with."Mother put her hand on her hip and started to look at me as if she had just shown up to my school and I was in the principals' office.

How did she know?