Johnny's POV
I laid on my back, trying so hard to catch my breath.
Wow was all I could think at the moment.
I felt Candace curl into my side and I grinned widely.
Feeling her against me is like heaven.
I draped my arm around her waist and pulled her even closer.
She laid her head against my shoulder, her hand resting on my chest and above my heart.
It was a moment later that she pulled away and rolled her back to me.
This is classic Candace.
Every time we sleep together, she'll cuddle with me for a minute and then roll away from me.
I took in a deep breath and rolled on to my side, closer to her.
I wrapped my arm around Candace's waist, laying my head against her cheek.
"Why do you always do that Candy?" I asked softly.
She stayed quiet for a moment.
"My dad used to call me Candy." She murmured.
"It's cause you're sweet." I told her, kissing her cheek.
"No I'm not. I mean, look at what I do for a living." She said in a harsh voice.
"You do that because you need to. There's nothing wrong with taking care of business." I said.
"It's wrong when I take my clothes off for money." Candace grumbled.
She shuttered and I rubbed my cheek against hers gently.
I pulled her tighter against me and held her there.
"If you don't like what you do, then do something else." I suggested.
"I don't know how to do anything else." She said quietly.
"That's bullshit and you know it." I said.
She didn't say anything so I turned her on to her back and pinned her down.
"Why do you always talk yourself down, huh?" I asked.
"I'm not talking myself down. I'm just being honest and realistic." Candace said.
"Honest my ass. You know if you wanted to be a business associate you could be. So why don't you try?" I asked her.
She turned her head away from me.
"Look at me, Candace. Come on." I urged her.
"My mom. She always told me I'd never make anything of myself. Guess she was right." Candace grumbled.
"No offense, but your mom is a fucking moron. You are an amazing, remarkable woman. Don't ever forget that." I told her.
A big grin made it's way across her face.
She wound her arms around my neck and pulled me close, pressing our lips together.
"I thought I was the one helping you forget, not the other way around." She said with a smile.
"Guess I'm returning the favor." I told her with a smirk.
I kissed her again and she moaned.
The night went from there.
