Try Me (Drunk In Love #1)

Chapter Fourteen

I feel something soft and warm beneath me. I slowly open my eyes and rub the sleep from them. When I look around my surroundings, I find them different. Then I remember last night. I notice I am practically on top of Abel, the source of soft and wamrness.

He looks so peaceful and young, his mouth slightly open, chest rising up and down. I shift slowly, moving from him and lying next to him on bed. His lips look so delicious, those lips worked like magic last night. I feel the heat in my cheeks thinking about it.

Oh so slowly, I lean closer to him and place a soft kiss on his lips. He stirs in his sleep but doesn't wake. Feeling brave, I shower kisses on his cheek, nose, moving to his chest. Light hairs adorned it, making him look even more sexy.

I have always preferred guys who were smooth but there is something about him that have changed my point of view.

I kiss him there, then move down under the covers, placing kisses on him. His breathing is ragged as I move closer to the waist band of his underwear. Before I can kiss him there, his voice startle me from my exploring.

"Well, that is one way to wake me up. And I quite like it." I look up to him and find his eyes on me, his mouth in a smirk. I blush and try to move away but he catch my hand.

"Aren't you going to finish what you started?" He asks. I smile coyly and move away from him.

"I was hoping you wouldn't wake up." I say in a whiney voice.

"I can close my eyes again if you want." He is enjoying this so much. I laugh and shake my head at his eagerness. This man is a walking sex machine, you just need to say and he will fuck you anywhere he can find a place.

When I look at him, he is assesing me, his eyes moving from my face to my naked body. His expression turns hungry when he looks at my panties.

Without saying another word, I move back under the covers and finish my exploring of earlier.

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Morning sex leaves me in a good mood. After a quick shower and dressing in his clothes, I sit at the dinner table.

His house help Martha, a black women in her early fourties and grey in her hair, cooks breakfast. Since I let her know I don't eat meat other than chicken, she have cancelled bacon and eggs. She gets the batter ready and all the essentials for French toast.

Abel walks in, wearing a basic black tee shirt and XO joggers. He smiles when he looks at me then greets Martha. He comes to sit beside me, smelling of spice and mint. God, what is that smell?

"Where's Julius and Ceasar?" He refers to his dogs.

"They went for a walk with Jeremiah."
Martha notifies him.

Last night was ecstatic but coming down from that high there are some things we need to talk about.

Abel sense me deep in thought and asks whats wrong.

"What happened last night-it was amazing-" I quickly say when I see his frown. "but we have some things that need to be discussed."

"What do you mean?" He asks.

"Well for starters, it was supposed to be one night stand." I whisper.

"But.. I would like to do it again." I honestly say, making him smile big.

"What's wrong in wanting that?"

"We need to set some boundaries. Rules, maybe. And obviously we can't let anyone know about all this." I wave my hand in the air.

"You're right. Okay, so here is what needs to be-" I quickly hush him, pointing at Martha.

"That's okay. My staff don't say anything to anyone. But we can discuss this later. I am starving." I smile at his frowned expression.

Martha serves us breakfast, French toasts with different fillings. There are chocolate and marshmello, cream and strawberry, and a salty one with cheddar and mozzarella cheese.

After breakfast, I follow Abel to his to living room. He sits on the sofa and gestures me to do the same.

"Whatever you said earlier was right and I should have thought about it sooner. Well first off, this is pure physical satisfaction. I know it sounds rude but I am being honest. I can't be in a relationship," That disappointed me a little.

"A normal one, at least. We can be in a physical relationship. But whatever happens, you can't fall in love with me." He warns me in a serious tone.

"Don't worry, you are not my type, anyway." I say with a chuckle. He can satisfy my needs but in the end, his and my worlds are polar apart. There is no way I can ever fall in love with him.

"You say that now, but you will fall for me. They all do." He says it with so much certainty that for a second, I doubt myself.

"I won't." I say in a stern voice.

"Okay. You can't post about us yet. You know how papparazi is, they always wanna link a man with someone."

"So, no introducing you to my friends. Only physical relationship. No movie or dinner dates. You really are romantic." My sarcastic comment makes him laugh. It's a beautiful sound, the one I can listen to all the time. Wait, where are my thoughts going?

"I never said I was boyfriend material. We can, I guess, go on dates. Like dinner and such." He says. He is willing to do that, it warms my heart.

"Anything you wanna add? Any rules you wanna set?" He asks me.

"No. This is enough. Obviously this relationship will not last long so, till that time it's enough." Me saying this makes him frown.

"We can make it last, if we try." He says quietly.

I don't day anything, instead just kiss him. He is taken aback but kiss me back too. I straddle his lap and his hand goes under the tee shirt I am wearing. He moans in appreciation when he finds I am braless.
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"As much as I enjoyed making out , I need to get back to work." I get up from his chest and sit across his lap. He is browsing on his phone, probably talking to his 'boys'.

My announcement makes him look up from his phone. He frowns then put the phone down, pulling me towards him.

"Why? We were having such a good time." His voice turns into whine in the end.

"All good things must come to an end." I imitate a wisely tone. He laughs then lands a quick kiss on my lips.

"Don't go." He pleads with me.

"Abel, I need to work." I get distracted by his hand moving up and down on my thigh.

"Just today. Stay in." He kiss me again.

"And what you suggest we do?" I ask in a playful tone.

"This." He says and pulls me in for a deep kiss. He leaves me gasping, trying to get some air in my lungs. My heart feels like it might explode. The feeling he give me is otherworldly.

"Okay, I'm persuaded now." I search my phone on the side table while we are embraced in lip locking. I find it and pull myself a little away from him. I hastily dial my co worker's number. She picks up of thrid ring.

"Hello?" Her voice comes through the speaker.

"Hey Lydia. It's Kiara here." I reply.

"Yeah, Kia what's up?"

"Can you please cover my shift for today? I am not feeling so good." I lie and even fake cough to prove it.

"Oh, okay. What happened?" She asks, concerned.

"Fever and cold. All those late nights showers paying off now." I say quickly.

"Okay. Take care. Bye."

"Thank you. I owe you. Bye." I cut the call in a haste and throw it on the table.

"Now where were we?" I ask Abel coyly.

"Here." He pulls me hard and kiss me, making me forget every worry in this world.