Crossing Lines & Breaking Walls

Picture That

"Odell you know this isn't right-" I tried to speak through his lips traveling from the corner of my mouth down my neck.

We were in a motel room and the red six sign was the only light; lighting up our room. Odell moved away from me and looked me over before starting to unbuttoning my blouse. The lust in his eyes made my heart beat faster as he pushed my shirt off of my shoulders and ran his hands down to my breasts before going down the rest of my body.

"You can say whateva you want...it's not gonna change how I feel or how much I want you righ naw." His accent came out thick and I couldn't help but get even more turned on by it.

I was up against the dresser with Odell pressed up against me. His hands eased up my sides and came around and cupped under my bra covered breasts. Just as his long fingers came up to peal the straps of my bra down...

"MA! I'M LEAVING FOR SCHOOL!" I popped up and looked around to see I was in my room.

"Not again!" I groaned out in frustration. I pushed my curly hair out of my face and huffed.

This was the third time in a damn row I have had some kind of dream about Odell and no matter how innocent it may start out, it always turned into us having sex or almost having sex.

The first time was in the basement on the big couch. Second, on a beach with black sand...and of course now we were in a damn motel.

I pushed my comforter and sheets off of me and quickly got out of bed. I pulled my long night shirt down and opened the door just in time to hear the front door shut.

I shook my head at the thought of once again missing seeing Alex off to school. I rubbed my forehead in disappointment and started to shuffle down the steps.

"You look like hell." I froze and felt my heart drop to my ass before it dawned on me that it was my sister. I hit the last step and looked over to see my sister lounging on my love seat looking at her phone.

"Why are you here...and so damn early?" I finally breathed out once my heart started beating normally again. Alana looked up from her phone and smiled brightly at me before dropping it on my glass table; making me cringe and stand up.

"Because I have a surprise for you...for us actually." I raised a brow at how excited she was, but trying to remain calm.

"What have you done?" I asked cautiously. Alana quickly got her phone off of my table and was doing something before standing in front of me and shoving it in my face.

"The Ritz-Carlton Spa...what about it?" I asked while pushing her phone out of my face and walking into my kitchen. I heard Alana huff behind me before she started to follow.

"We are going there...so go get dressed-" I turned around and screwed my face up at her.

"Girl we who? I can't afford no damn spa-" Alana rolled her eyes and cut me off at my protest.

"Yeah yeah, I know...you always saying what you can't afford. Look, a very nice friend of mine is treating us both...and today is the damn day we give you a makeover-" I waved my hand at her and opened up my fridge to get something to drink.

"I think the hell not, I don't need a damn makeover-" Alana shut my door and when I looked up at her she was squinting her eyes at me.

"You think I don't know how pissed off you were about how much attention that young man was giving me and not you? You think I don't know how you see yourself from time to time? You doubt yourself Aja and it pisses me off that my own little sister is living her life like she's damn near sixty and not in her thirties!" I rolled my eyes at my sister sitting up on her soap box lecturing me on my appearance and how she thinks I give a damn about how Odell drooled over her and not me...that part may be right, but I wasn't about to tell her that.