Qwennila bravah

SOBER NIGHT (7)

It was not long before i got home as I tried fixing my self into some thing else to wear, after I'd dumped in my initial wear that had been lacerated on me. I was still pretty much raged at the incident that took place down town this morning

A queer lady had attacked me from no where, taunting me about trying to clutch her man.

I turned to the mirror to see if I'd disoriented my pretty blackface.

I was up in my room yet to decide on what to erode my self in when the bell rang, I rushed downstairs to get the door as I envisaged it to be Emily.

I opened the door and had my full grown self presented to HARRY "Ohh fuck" I shut the door immediately as the thought of what he was doing at my place erode in my head.

I held firm to the knop of the door with my heart racing for God knows why, just before I had a glimpse of a shirt that had been dumped on the sofa

"obviously it was for the oldcrap"

I walked back to the door with a smile to welcome my unwelcome quest

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"Sorry about that" Harry said as he walked in
"Yeah, you didn't say you were coming"
"I wanted to see you" he stopped with a glance on me "by the way you still look beauteous in this"

I smiled walking him to the sofa

"Obviously not true, my mums oldCraig" I watched him sit "are you here because Mrs Dalton ordered you?" I sat next to him

"No no, actually Quen I came because I wanted to see you,"
"I'd make you coffee" I stood up to walk to the kitchen with harry walking right behind me "black coffee?" I'd asked
"As usual" I could sense the nobleness in his response

"my family are having a dinner night this weekend" I'd turn to listen
"Oh, that be cool" I smiled
"Yeah,and I have to be there with my date" he sat
"Wow..... I wish my family was like yours you know" I jokingly said with a smile
"Really?, Emily wouldn't go with me because she's dating, Catrine wouldn't go because she already has a date"
"Have you tried talking to Kate" I walked towards him "here" I gave him the coffee I made "Kate would really be interested, heard she's crushing on you too" now I was smiling for real

"Yeah,she'd go out with any one" he turned away
"Made it right as usual ?" I asked trying to change the topic
"Thanks, Qwen I want you to go with me, just for one night" now this got to me as I wasn't expecting that
"Me?"
"Qwen I'm aware of your hate for dark guys, but I promise to be good "
"I'm not a fan harry" I said
"You don't have to, just pretend to be for one night please"
"You can't possibly be asking me on a date Harry"

I stood to retreat to the living room when Harry caught up with my hands as he pulled me close to him

"Please don't turn me down qwen" he pleaded

he held me by the waist as though we were couples "I'm not that bad to go out with , I'm I?"

He'd asked as he pulled closer
"I never said har....."
"You could atleast give me a chance qwen......... Could be now though"

He said while I pretended I wasn't turned on
"Now how???....." I asked as though beating around .........
"Like this"

he took no time in response as he took his hands off my waist. I could feel them slide through the T-shirt I had on, his warm arm cautiously concede on my destitute parts, that I didn't realise when he'd stripped me off. my breath hiked on every part he touches me, he was gentle,meek,tender and soft, he took me off my feet to the wall,I could feel his wintry soft lips on my nipple while his tongue traces it round, his hands encroach each part of my breast and this made me moist like never before...... "oh no" I'd managed to say as he tenderly bent over "why?"he stopped to ask, but I said nothing other than close my eyes "you've never been...?" He asked again but I said nothing other than feel flustered

"common....It should me memorable"

he said as he picked me off my feet again to the living room then up to my room, he carefully lay me on the bed with a smile ....... One way or the other I was embarrassed while I watched him takeoff his clothes.