Anticipation

Chapter 23 - Franky

It's been a little while since I've heard from Azalea. In her last letter she told me how she wouldn't be able to write me for a little while because of the mission. I miss her now more than ever. I forget what her body feels like in my arms. I forget the way her lips feel pressed against mine.

Laying here in my bed all alone makes me remember the late nights that turned to early mornings with her. The way she ran her hand up under my shirt feeling on my abs. She would straddle my lap and slowly lift my shirt up as she kissed all over my stomach. And the way she looked up at me. I can picture it all right now.

About Last Night was on tv and of course the sex scene was on. Sex with Azalea was amazing, but it wasn't just sex.. We made love. Time and time again. The way she arched her back and moaned my name was replaying over in my mind. I would look up at her with one hand on her boob as the other was going in and out of her. My tongue doing magic up against her clit. Ughhh I wish she were here right now.

I closed my eyes as my hand slid down my body into my boxer briefs. I bit my lip as I ran my finger in between my pussy lips feeling how wet I already was. I started rubbing my clit, "Mmm Azalea.." I started going faster and faster as my back began to arch. Feeling myself about to cum, my toes curled up as I gripped the sheets with my other hand. I was just about to.. Izzy came running into the bedroom and jumped on top of me, "Fuck Izzy!"

I rolled over onto my stomach and gripped the pillow as I screamed into it. "Ugh! Azalea! Damn do I miss you baby." It will be forever before I feel her touch again. It will be forever before I even get to see her again. I just pray that everything is going well over there. She's my everything and I don't know what I'd do without her. I can't wait to marry that girl. And have a family with her.. I'm so ready for that now, but I have to wait until she gets back. "Oh Azalea, baby, I love you so much.."

The next day at work I couldn't help but feel sick and I couldn't figure out why. I wasn't able to eat breakfast. Even if I tried, I wouldn't have been able to keep it down.. A new customer came in today in an Aston Martin, it looked fresh off the lot. He's probably one of the bachelors that live about a mile away from my condo.

The car door opened and one foot was set on the shop floor. But to my surprise it was a 6-inch black stiletto, followed by another as she stood up exiting the car. Her hair sat so beautifully at the nape of her neck. Her black dress did wonders to her coke bottle figure. Woah.. Who was this chick?

She walked up to me and held her hand out to me as if to be held not shaken. "Hi, I'm Savannah Walker." I took her hand, "I'm Franky, I own this shop, how can I help you?" I dropped her hand as she began to talk. "I have a friend, and she told me that this is the best car shop in town. But she didn't happen to mention that the owner was as handsome as you." She said with a slight smirk. Ut oh, Franky..