Michelle's POV
The nerve of that man to just grab me like that. I kinda liked it though I can't even lie. When he pulled me close I thought I was gonna melt from the heat generating off of us. Then just like that he was gone like a shadow in my mind. I felt a pull as I watched him Drive off staring at me through his rear view. I just watched in awe until I could no longer see those gold eyes burning me from the inside.What was weird when I first seen him his eyes were a deep hazel. My best friend rain walked over to me she was 6'2 slim curly red hair and ebony skin she really was the third most beautiful thing I have ever seen. That mans eyes had been the first I still can't wipe him from my thoughts. Shit you know yo girl gotta put herself before any one else. Mmh but those eyes Encasing my very self in a fog of all that is him. I tried to shake it off but he was everywhere I looked so I finally decided it was best to just call it. I summoned a new driver and instructed him to my apartment. My living room was black with royal purple couches and gold tables while my bed room was a mix of vibrant yellows and greens and my kitchen was a sleek red black the whole place looked like a painting. I stripped from my clothes and got into the shower the image of him popped into my head. His tongue and how it would feel against my skin m. His hands where they would roam I slide my hands over my body imagining how his would feel. Slowly I start to caress my breast the bars in my nipple rubbing against my palms every now and again. Each time they catch I see his mouth over them sending a tingle to my pussy. Those gold eyes staring at me my body is on fire. I can't take it I slide my hands down my body eager to find some relief. When my fingers found my core I could feel the heat pouring off of her in waves. I wasted no time in caressing my folds. My juices already leaking from me. My body is so hot flashes of those yellow eyes pop into my mind. I run my fingers against the button of nerves to preoccupied time in the shower to really pay attention to my surroundings other then the shower getting a little cooler dispute my body being on fire. I quicken my pace chasing my climax Roman's deep voice whispering praises in my mind chanting me on. As if he was standing right in front of me I felt his hands over my own.
"Good girl". Now cum for me baby girl" soft demanding and Barely but it got the job done.
My body tired and sedated I got out and got dressed. I put on some shorts and a T-shirt and went down to the vending machine the whole time I couldn't help but feel I was being watched. I grab my snacks and head back upstairs when I see a dark figure by my door. I reach out but before I could make contact with the crooked mother fucker he turns around and it's him. That man that has had my thoughts consumed since I met him. He reaches out and I can't help but to willing except his lips when we finally connect he pulls back and smiles widely at me"did you miss me"
YOU ARE READING
Just like my soul
FantasyDeep down I don't feel anything. Pain is nonsense If you ask me nothing can ever save my soul. Except. . . . . . You I'm Roman she's Michelle we're bonded and she doesn't know it yet I do not own any of the pictures used nor is this story based on...