The King's Collections

So Bad (1)

Does she know you like it in the morning?
Know you cum without a warning?
Know you smile when you're performing?
Oh baby, does she need to know that
You can need it so bad
Need it so bad
You say you love her but you need me so bad
Need it so bad
Need it so bad
Don't think you love her if you need me so

NATASHA

The aroma of Dior Sauvage tickled my nose as I turned over in bed. Opening my eyes, there lay before me a handsome stranger with mocha skin right next to me. He was bare skinned, no tattoos. He had a low hair-cut and was clean shaven. Looking down at myself, the plush duvet covered my naked body. The guilt began to creep in as I struggled to turn over to the opposite side of the bed; my sore body alerted me that something bad had happened the night before. Leaning over to grab my phone from the nightstand, my head began pounding in pain. The effort given was too much, I could only glance at the time; 6:00am.

Sighing heavily, I slammed my phone on the nightstand and covered myself back in bed; causing the stranger to awaken. "Good morning" he said, sitting up. I turned towards him and met his gaze, pulling the duvet over my head. "You shy now?" he questioned pulling the duvet back. I turned away from him quickly, and he pulled me into his embrace. "What's wrong?" he whispered in my ear. I hadn't felt this bad since Malcolm, I never imagined myself in this position again. Sighing heavily, I spoke, "My head hurts". "Hold on" he whispered kissing the back of my neck before getting out of bed. As the bed lightened, I sat up and examined the room. There were black out curtains, a few paintings on the wall, and a perfectly mounted tv. I looked up to see a series of mirrors constructed beautifully into the ceiling. This wasn't my home, nor was this place familiar. I was knocked out of my thoughts when I saw him standing at the threshold with a bottle of water in hand and a bottle of medicine. "You're up" he said with a smile.

"Yeah" I said faintly, noticing he was completely naked. My face scrunched a little as he took a seat next to me and handed me the bottle of Ibuprofen and a bottle of Fiji water. I examined the bottle of medicine and poured two pills in my hand, looking at them intently before popping them in my mouth and opening the sealed, cold bottle of water. "You don't trust me?" he asked jokingly. Swallowing the medicine, feeling the cold water opening my insides, I spoke, "I don't even know you". He smirked, "We got to know each other last night" he said. I drank some more water before capping it and leaned over to place it on the nightstand. Still holding the duvet over my body, I just stared at the ground, feeling a wave of emotions. He lifted my chin, adjusting my focus to his. "What's on your mind?" he asked with concern. I examined his plump lips and felt myself getting lost in them, licking his lips, he pulled me into a deep kiss and climbed on top of me getting back in bed. Pulling the duvet away, his warm skin collided with mine as my fingers trailed his back while he placed soft kisses on my neck. Enjoying this pleasure of his soft lips against my skin I opened my eyes and saw myself in the mirror on the ceiling and I instantly pictured King.

My heart pounded quickly and I jumped, causing him to stop and look at me. "What's wrong?" he questioned. He sat up and I held my chest, hoping my heart would calm down, "What happened last night?" I questioned. He licked his lips and smiled, "You and I. . ." his voice trailed, I noticed he was looking away. Following his eyes I noticed our clothes on the floor and my heels by his door. My face felt hot and a rush of embarrassment clouded me. "Oh my God" I said frustrated, trying to replay what happened the night before, before I ended up here. "You don't remember, do you?" he asked noticing the worrying look on my face. "Tell me, the short version" I stated.

"Last night, I noticed you at the bar with your girl, you two looked like you were having a good time. You two ordered a drink and you two talked for a moment before she walked off. I couldn't take my eyes off of you in that dress, and I had to be in your presence. I introduced myself an-" "I'm sorry what was your name again?" I interrupted. "Donnie" he chuckled. "Okay, so you introduced yourself to me while Alana asked me to watch her drink for a moment and then what?" I questioned. "I asked if you'd join me upstairs to my section. You were reluctant for a moment and somewhere along the way I convinced you to come with me. You drank both drinks and we went upstairs to my section" he continued. My mind is racing trying to pinpoint when all of this happened, I looked back at Donnie awaiting for him to continue. "I noticed the girl you were with was looking for you, so I had one of my boys bring her up to my section. She talked to you for a moment and decided to have a drink. She noticed you were a little friendly with me and tried to intervene. I don't think she was feeling me too much and she tried to get you to leave with her, but for some reason; you wouldn't" Donnie added.