HazelArriving home, you felt mentally and physically drained from the intensive work out that you endured. The brisk walk you took before leaving had your heart rate up, and you couldn't get the conversation with Jade out of your head. The information about Erik and Adonis seemed foolish to believe, but with all of the facts; it all seemed quite plausible. Because of Erik's attitude and deceptive nature, it could be true. But Adonis, the possibility that he could be an escort; it didn't make sense to you. You didn't want to believe that Adonis had been around the block and got paid to flaunt his assets, but what could you do about it; you've sampled his guilty pleasure as well.
Even though you still haven't heard from Erik, the encounter between you and Adonis was beginning to weigh on you. This newfound feeling that you hadn't experienced in months, came with side effects. You could still feel Adonis on you, around you, and in you. You craved his touch, and would do anything to be in his presence at this moment; but your pride wouldn't let you. You exited the drafted text message to Adonis and put your phone on 'Do Not Disturb'. Undressing yourself, you walked into the bathroom and got into the shower.
Washing away the stress of the day would definitely help, not to mention that you wouldn't be consumed with your phone for remainder of the day. Taking advantage of the hot water that cascaded down your body, you enjoyed the relaxing moment before being knocked back into reality. Turning off the water and wrapping yourself in a towel, you tied your hair into a messy bun and followed up with your skin care routine. You grabbed a big blue t-shirt and a pair of Savage X Fenty panties to set on the bed. Grabbing your phone, you opened Spotify to play one of your favorite sexy playlists to fill your home through your Google Home Mini.
After drying off, you lathered in your favorite jasmine and vanilla scented lotion before getting dressed. You walked into the kitchen to pour yourself a glass of Hennessy while you danced to the music playing. Taking your glass into the living room, you took another long sip before placing the glass on the table to dance.
P*$$Y Fairy (OTW) by Jhené Aiko
You swayed your hips to the beat as Jhené serenaded on the track. You'd give seductive eyes to your invisible audience as you moved your body seductively, getting against the wall you arched your back as you slid down into a split. You got up on all fours and arched your back as you turned your head and rolled on your back. Bringing your hips into a bridge you pulsed up and down before crawling on the floor to get to the couch to hold it for support. Gripping the couch, you popped your ass while standing on your tip toes, hoping your knees wouldn't buckle. Looking back at your ass while you continued to dance, there was a sudden banging at your door. "Who could that be?" you thought to yourself. "Maybe it's next door" You said to yourself ignoring it. You climbed onto the couch and laid down to sing in bliss as you enjoyed this time. Another bang to the door interrupted your concert. Huffing, you paused the music and got up to answer the door.
"Erik?" You questioned as he smiled mischievously. "In the flesh" he said as he stood more in the doorway looking down, you noticed a bag in his hand. "Aren't you gonna let me in?" He asked getting closer to you. You folded your arms in disgust, "Don't you think you owe me an apology?" You asked. "I can do that inside, come on Haze" He pleaded. You weren't in the mood for company at all, especially not Erik. You rolled your eyes and turned on your heels walking back inside as Erik followed behind you to close the door.
"I heard some music in here, what you got going on?" he asked placing his bag down. "Minding my business" you say opening the fridge, looking for something to eat. "You not excited to see me?" Erik asked. You grabbed a jar of salsa and went to the cabinet for a bag of tortilla chips. "Why would you ask such a dumb question? Like I said you owe me an apology" you said taking your snack to the couch and turning the music on; lowering the volume. "I didn't think I needed to once I saw you leave the lounge" Erik said sitting next to you. "Excuse me?!" You questioned in disbelief. "You always mad at me, and get over it like usual; once I saw you leave with my brother, I figured you'd forget about it." Erik chuckled. "And I thought I was right, since I hadn't heard from you anymore." You rolled your eyes at his stupid remark, "I just don't have the energy for you anymore E. After the way you dismissed me at the lounge, I was done" You said dipping a chip into the salsa. Erik smirked, revealing his dimples. "Any other time, had you left alone; you'd be blowing my phone up the next day still bitchin' about it" he said taking your chip and eating it.
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The King's Collections
FanfictionA collection of mini-series imagines that features the King Erik Killmonger himself. Stories include: - The Escort (short series) - So Bad (long series) *Requests are open* *MATURE CONTENT*