Dr Cassandra Williams has lived a neat and tidy life with a very specific purpose for as long as she can remember. Then she spends one of the best nights of her life with a complete stranger in the Tuscan countryside. Taking a risk, she allows her...
I was so shocked to find Cee... I mean Odell, on my door step, I forgot I was only wearing an oversized t-shirt and panties. My hair was still in a sleepy disarray all over my head.
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As I opened my door on a mission, Odell's face went from confident to stunned to confused. He stood there staring at my shirt which read "Listen!This Guy Needs Beer" as if caught between what he should and shouldn't say.
His expression looked taken aback, clearly believing I had just left company behind in my bed. But the shirt was actually from an old boyfriend. My last ex boyfriend. It had been exclusively mine to sleep in for the last two years after he broke up with me and left it behind. And my hair was in a disarray because I lazily laid down last night and proceeded to fall straight to sleep without tying up my hair. But looking at myself later on, I realized I did look like straight up sex.
"Umm... is this a bad time?" He stepped back down off the stoop looking uncomfortable.
I looked over my shoulder trying to decide if I should let him in or not. Why was he even here? And how did he get my address?
"I wasn't expecting anyone," I remarked. My voice was colder than I meant, but what was supposed to be a one night stand had become an entire situation. This was not how this was supposed to go.
"Look. I just came by to thank you for what you wrote yesterday... on your IG, I mean. About me." Odell rambled quickly. He had on a hoodie, some gym shorts, and compression leggings. All red, white and blue with the Giants logo printed over everything. "I was on my way to practice. My assistant found your address and you ain't far from me. Actually I could walk here. But I drove cause I was on my way to practice like I was saying..."
I just stood there quietly listening to Odell ramble on, not knowing what to say.
"Umm... are you busy today?" He asked abruptly, then screwed up his face. "I mean later on... cause you got company now."
"I don't have company." I finally said.
"What?" He looked taken aback again.
"I don't have company." I repeated.
"Oh cause I just assumed."
I frowned. Did he really think I just regularly slept around?? I demanded, incensed, "Why would you just assume that?!"
His eyes drifted down to the shirt I was wearing. He started starring. It seemed like he was no longer reading the words and instead was imagining at what was underneath the shirt. And since I had on no bra, he certainly got an eye full as it was. I crossed my arms over my chest as my nipples stood up at attention just for him right beneath the thin material.
"I sleep in this sometimes," I mumbled, and then quickly added, "alone."
Odell smiled finally, looking confident again. "Well you got time then?"
