Let It Be

Chapter 11

11 o'clock rolled around and I began to get indecisive about going. How was I going to approach this whole booty call thing? I had so clearly caught feelings for Jazz, I couldn't deny that. Even if the feelings were just budding, they were still there. This was the start of a downward spiral of feelings falling into the lap of someone I didn't quite know would catch them. 

I took a deep breath and knocked on Jazz's door. There was silence. Dead silence. I checked my phone again looking at the address. I hoped I wasn't at the wrong door and some crazy cat lady came out chasing me down the hallway, throwing each furry creature at me one by one. (Hey, I had a vivid imagination so anything could happen). I knocked again. Seconds later, I heard footsteps zealously walk toward the door then slow down as soon as they reached. There was a pause and another moment of silence before the door slowly opened. Jazz stood there with the sexiest smile on her face. She stared at me seductively and absolutely took my breath away.

"Hey..." I mustered up with a smile after finally catching my breath and regaining my composure. 

"Hey you." Jazz simply replied. She was wearing nothing but American Eagle boxers and a sports bra looking absolutely delicious. Her skin looked as smooth as butter and her hair was down, laying on her shoulders. A scent that could only be described as 'heaven' floated to my nose. Whatever she had on was turning me on completely. She knew what time it was, and I should have known as well. It was too late to just be up getting to know each other. "Come in." Jazz invited.

I took two steps through the doorway when the door was closed behind me and locked. Soft hands with the right amount of force grabbed me from behind and turned me around pinning me to the wall near the door. She held me there, just right, to where I couldn't move from her grip. But then again.... I didn't want to. She kissed me deeply as she held my arms above my head. It was a perfect start to a a night of wild passion. 

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The next morning, I woke up naked, wrapped in Jazz's arms, pulled close to her immaculate naked body. The night before had been so incredibly amazing. The sex this time, uninterrupted, lasted until the sun began to peek her head over the hills. The woman had stamina. She did things to me that I never imagined I loved. She took me to new levels . She brought out a side of me I never knew existed and I loved every moment of it. 

I tried to get up from her bed to make my way to the bathroom when Jazz tightened her grip around me. DAMN! She was one of those hold-on-and-don't-let-go type women. I kinda liked it though. Usually I was the one holding the women in my bed. This was new, but I loved it. I loved being the little spoon. But as much as I loved the feeling, I had to pee. I rolled over and faced Jazz, softly kissing her lips. Her eyes remained closed as a smile slowly crept across her face. 

"Mmmmmmm hey." Jazz said with that smile still placed perfectly on her face. 

"Hey.." I grinned. 

"Good morning." She said as she still held on to me. 

"Morning sexy." I replied. 

"Thanks for stayin over.' Jazz said still sleepily.

"My pleasure." I said as I kissed her again. I then rolled over and jumped out of the bed, heading to the bathroom. 

""Hey! Leaving already?" Jazz asked immediately sitting up. 

"No.... BATHROOM!!" I yelled back, running out of her room with not a stitch of clothing on.

After I freshened up, I made my way back to the bedroom only to find  no Jazz. My clothes were still strewn across the floor so I grabbed my boxers, sports bra, and pants and threw them on. I grabbed my shirt and threw it over my shoulder. After throwing on my socks, I made my way to the living room. Jazz was sitting on the couch tapping away on her cell phone. I rolled my eyes. I knew who she was on the phone with deep down inside. It was the girl. It had to be her. Just another way the universe was trying to show me that I didn't need to mess with her... but then again that was just my assumption. She could have been talking to ANYONE. Jazz looked up when she noticed that I was there and put her phone down on the table before walking over to me, still naked.