Crossing Lines & Breaking Walls

Upper Hand

The next morning I woke up in a slight daze...my body felt like it has been ran over by a train, but in a crazy way...it was an amazing feeling.

It took a few tries, but on the fourth one I was able to get into an up right position. I yawned and tried to stretch, but just as fast as my arms went into the air, they shot back down and wrapped around my midsection. 

I looked over to my side and saw the mess of covers and how my pillow I never really use was slightly dented in and sideways...yeah I didn't dream this one...he was defiantly here.

I sighed and heard some commotion going on downstairs and guessed the guys were working on the basement...but they weren't suppose to be here until eight...

I reached for my phone and looked at the time and almost lost my damn mind!

"10:38!?" I groaned out before dropping my head back into my pillow. What did Odell do to me?!

It wasn't until after my shower...that took longer than normal due to my new soreness, that I saw the marks on my neck and collarbone. I squealed and leaned in more to get a better look and sure enough...they were big, dark, and damn near impossible to cover with just makeup.

"Girl you got a whole crew down in your basement!" I jumped at the sound of my sister's voice and quickly let my hair down.

"How long have you been here!?" I yelled out from the other side of the door. I wanted to ask her ass WHY she was here after how she acted yesterday, but I was too out of it to even go there. 

"Well you called me late as fuck last night and didn't answer your phone so I was worried. I came at six and saw Odell was here waiting on his crew...he said you were fine and sleep...you dialed me by mistake?" At the mention of Odell and the fact he was still here made my pussy twitch. 

I still didn't know what to think of what just happened...we had angry sex...? I'm guessing. I mean I did things last night that has never happened before. I've never slapped someone before out of anger...have I fought? Of course...girls...but to slap a man because he was telling me the truth...it was harsh, but it was the truth.

I felt myself slipping back to relive last night until Lana's knocking again.

"Ja-Ja, you good in there...I think that Wu Tang dude needs to talk to you and Odell." I rolled my eyes at how she fucked up Wun's name. I checked myself and tighten up the robe before fixing my hair and opening the door.

"It's Wun Su and give me a minute to get dressed-" I opened the door and jumped at seeing Odell in front of me.

"You don't have a minute." I held onto my chest with one hand and pushed his shoulder with the other while he laughed at me.

"Why would you do that!?" I tried to push pass him, but Lana grabbed my arm and spun me around.

"Aja! What are these?" I turned to look at her and saw her eyes were zeroing in on my neck. I eased out of her grip and pulled my hair back over my shoulders and watched her eyes look back at me while I bit down on my lip.

"They uh...well-" I started stuttering, but I could feel my hair moving and turned to see Odell looking at my neck as well.

"Daaaaamn! You must be made out of a sugar cane for dude to be sucking on you like that!" I slapped his hand away while Lana laughed, but still looked confused.

"You got a man Aja?" My eyes damn near bugged out at the question and I shook my head.

"What!? N-" Lana held her hand up and shook her head.