More Than Friends.

Our first Fight

The next day I was tired as hell. I dragged myself to the shower. I cleaned the sins from the night before off my body. I looked at my neck to see the biggest passion mark I have ever seen. I laughed to myself awe him making sure they know I'm taken. I got dressed and sat at the edge of the bed. I was half asleep when Larry got out of the shower. He got dressed and we went to join Lau and Khadija for breakfast before heading to their workshop. I sat at the booth with my head against the wall. When the food came I had my usual fruit. Larry took the pineapple off my plate tracing my lips with it before putting it in his mouth.
"Not exactly the place I want for put it." He whispered instantly a flashback from last night entered my mind.
As usual I sat on the bleachers watching my man do his thing. A girl began to dance with him and I lost my shit. It wasn't because she was touching him it was the way he touched her. I excused myself trying not to cry but before I reached the door tears flooded my eyes. I ran to the bathroom trying to regain control of my emotions. Shortly after I heard Larry running behind me calling my name. When he finally caught up to me he grabbed me by my wrist.
"Please let me go." I said wiping my tears with my other hand.
"Nautari?" He said confusion in his voice.
He tried to pull me close to him but I pulled away. He wrapped his arms around me and I pounded his chest not hurting anything. He picked me up and walked me go the bathroom. He locked the door behind him.
"What I do?" He finally asked.
"Larry I know girls want you that doesn't bother me but the way you just touched that girl is too much."
He touched my face I pushed him away.
"Don't fucking touch me." I screamed.
Without warning he gently but firmly grabbed me by my throat parting my lips with his tongue. He made my knees buckle with the way he kissed me. He separated my legs with his knees before removing my jeans then my panties. My chest heaved from passion and anger but once his tongue caressed my pearl it was just passion I had forgotten that I was mad. I moaned it bounced from off the walls.
"I non mean for hurt you. I make it up I promise." He said.
I shook my head. It's hard being his girlfriend sometimes knowing who he is. I wiped my face and fixed my clothes. I walked back out and sat back down. After the workshop and after party we went straight back to the hotel. He ran some bath water and ordered room service. He lit some jasmine scented candles around the oversized tub. He sat up a bottle of champagne some whipped cream and all my favorite fruits. He came back into the room and slowly undressed me. He ran his tongue across the mark he left the night before. After we were both undressed he turned on some music and led me to the bathroom. Once in the tub he took a piece of fruit and dipped it in whipped cream placing it in his mouth daring me to come get it. Once his lips touched mines I was done. He kissed me like we haven't seen each other in months. He pulled me closer to him and whispered. "By the end of this night you non never have for question who I belong to."
"I know you belong to me baby. I don't know what came over me."