When I felt his hands around my waist that fine evening just before Christmas evening, my world was bright again. We had been fighting for so long, if my memory isn't failing me, we didn't talk for about two months. I really missed his calls at midnight, his regular visits and gifts which made me love his most. The way he introduced me to his friends made all the fears of losing him melt away and every day I was wishing that I could hold him if not forever maybe always having him. After all how the hell could he just be with someone else if not not me?
Mark was such a gentleman if not a man since I didn't have the best word or phrase to describe him that moment he said that simple hi. Amongst all my friends, he chose my heart to win and his target was perfect to cut the matter short. Mark was irresistible and as far as I'm concerned I always wanted to have that simple type of a guy who I'd comfortably introduce to my parents. His simplicity would be a trademark to my father who would not give a damn about anyone playing around any of his daughters.
For the first time I thought Mark was a church guy since that name sounded biblical but sorry to say church guys gave me a migraine. I detested their hypocritical nature. It's not like I hated the church, actually I never missed any sermon every Sunday. That sounds crazy but in my perspective, it was worth it to date someone who knew nothing about the church that those that pretended to be Mr and Mrs knoweths.
As much as I can remember, we had a fight over one of my friends, they were trust issues but I just wanted to trim his arrogance but at the end I risked losing him.
He's hot tempered but it takes him some pain in his ass.
I was damn tired having had a busy week but I still couldn't avoid the tender touch. Having my booty shorts on and a crop top made it easier for him to work on my flat tummy.
“What's up Mark? You're too slow today. ” I whispered.
He didn't answer that but I could feel his hard rod poking my butt. I pressed my butt harder
He was different from the others. I loved him nuts. I really didn't want to lose anything from him, not even a minute of his time.
I had just shifted to a one bedroom apartment which he was paying for;every month I mean. To me the money was too much and I wished he could just give me instead but Mark was a hard nut to crack all the same.
“I missed you darling. ” I whispered.
I was used to hearing few words from him always. Call him a man of few words. He rolled his hands over my boobs and in return I held the his belt.
As I lowered his trousers, I remembered when I we first met and how shy he was. He used to seclude himself from his peers whenever his friends were making out with their lovers. It was hard for him to adapt to the college life. I'd blame that on his background, maybe he was that staunch christian only to find another life. A life that a lady would approach him yet he was used to approaching them. Leave alone approaching, how things happened too fast in the relationships sounded miraculous to him. Like how the hell do you talk to someone in the morning and she's sleeping at your place that same evening and the following morning you've a done deal. They say when the deal is too good, think twice but the deals were too good to give him room to think twice. It was hard for him to admit he was slowly falling in love with me.
Talking of romance, Mark was romantic even if he was shy. After all I didn't see the reason at to why a man had to talk too much. He didn't talk much but his actions were even louder. He asked me out jokingly and I had to give in to the fire. Mark avoided eye contact with me and the more he tried, the more I made sure our eyes met. His smile was charming and contagious at the same time since I found myself smiling too, like a fool maybe.
That afternoon, I was just free and accepting the golden offer was just easy. For the first time I set my foot in one of the most expensive hotels in town. I could at least talk about to all my friends. He needed to tell me nothing, after all the date itself was romantic and all I could think about was his first game.
“Damn it! He's so cute. ” I thought biting my nails staring at him munching a piece of meat. The table was neatly set with a full lunch. I ate slowly staring at him but that didn't seem to bother him at all. He was too much into his food and didn't even care what I was admiring from him. If that was his level of minding ones business then his life was really complicated. Or maybe he obeyed the everything and it's own time who knows.
Finally he grabbed a hand towel and wiped his hands then took his glass of wine, he let a sigh of relief and leaned back. That moment our eyes met and he didn't avoid me that time but he slowly withdrew and I knew I had already won the game.
I tried to figure out my life with him in a few years, the life out children would have and all the gifts he'd buy me. I felt like I had already made it in life and nothing else mattered that minute but him, yes, him alone. I slowly sipped my wine still lost in my own world.
Some of my friends had moved in with their lovers. I also thought of moving in with him after that day if all went well. He didn't seem that bad but maybe he had a side I needed to know.
“Do you mind if we made to my place? ” he asked calmly.
That hit me like a bombshell waking me up from my fantasies. I felt like declining and telling I'd be busy with my assignments but again I thought of the beautiful blondes at school and he could ask another lady out. After all what you can't offer, someone else is more than willing to give. I nodded involuntarily and unconsciously if my memory doesn't fail me. It was like he hyptonized me or something since it was seemingly hard to say no yet the word is a letter less than the word yes.
That night at his place, he was in no hurry over anything. Maybe he knew he already had me in his hands and he didn't need to rush over anything. I made to the shower before him and made to bed early and he joined me later.
The bed was so comfortable and wa
rm until I started wishing time moved slowly. I wanted to spend more hours in that bed dreaming maybe. It was hard for me to sleep with Mark on the bed like a brother to me, how could I explain it to my friends that I spent a night with a man next to me and nothing happened, not even caressing?
I drew closer towards him and passed my hands over his chest. He was not so full but again not lean. A few weeks' workouts would make him a beast. He rolled over and he was on top of me looking at me. That was exactly what I wanted nothing much, he had done enough for me and it was my turn to show him what I was made of.
In the morning I took minutes staring at him wondering whether he was the same guy I had all night. He looked so innocent but his game was out of the roof. All I could do was smiling and biting my lower lip waiting to wake him up for a morning spirited screwing.
Time moved too fast and everyone knew we were already in love and I was overprotective towards him. On my birthday, he asked me to shift to a one bedroom apartment which he'd be paying for. I hesitated since I wanted to shift to his place but all the same I had to take the offer. He bought furniture and the house was full to the brim. I wondered what more I needed from him to understand he did love me. Those were signs enough that he was ready to have me forever maybe.
That night as he pushed me to bed, lights went out but that took nothing from us. I grabbed his rod but he felt bigger than usual. He started kissing me slowly but he was taking too long and I helped him lower his trousers. In turn he lowered my booty shorts. I wanted to have him between my legs nothing much. I helped him get inside me and that was exactly what he wanted too but I didn't like it screwing in the dark.
“Screw the lights!” I said moaning as he passed back and forth.
His stroking left me breathless and made me demand more and more.
“Deeper Mark. ” I said.
With that he immediately withdrew and jumped off the bed. He grabbed his trousers from the floor. I saw him scroll through his phone.
“What's wrong darling? ” I asked. He was weird since he didn't even talk for all that time. He didn't talk and instead he continued scrolling through his phone.
