Melina
I felt as though warm hands were running up and down my legs. I thought it was a dream until I opened my eyes; there Deablo laid in-front of me.
I almost screeched out loudly, but his hands blocked my mouth.
"What the hell are you doing?" I asked him, rolling away from him.
He pulled me back gently to him; "if I can't convince you to stay, I must make you remember me."
As he said that, I could feel his dick poking at my legs."You think this is going to keep me here?" I asked, with a smile.
"No I don't, but I want you to miss how good I make your body feel," he said, with the weirdest grin on his face.
I paused gazing into his eyes; "Wow, you're serious? You're full of yourself, you know that?" He lifted my head so he could bite on my lips.
He eased back out and said, "Shhhh, you talk too much, take off your clothes."
"The feelings aren't there like the first time it's all gone Deablo, it was pure infatuation," I said, as he continued exploring my body.
"I'm serious Deablo, it isn't," I said, pushing his hands away from me.
He didn't say a word, he just continued, rubbing his fingers on my skin.
When he started kissing on my neck, I felt like I could no longer resist.
"The feelings are no longer here!" I repeated continuously, hoping he would get annoyed and leave me alone.
Honestly, not only weren't the feelings there, I wasn't in the mood for a huge dick inside of me, I just wanted to rest with my thoughts.
I realised that he wouldn't stop until he got what he wanted so I made a promise."Can you just hold me and lay with me, I'm tired, I'll make it up to you," I said, seductively biting my lips.
He didn't look convinced; he smiled at me and then stuck his hand down in my breasts.
"Deablo, come on, I'm serious; just hold me," I asked, taking his hands out.
He breathed a huge sigh and then said, "Okay fine."
"You're making me feel like this is all you want from me," I said.
"Are you kidding, I hadn't been in you for months, why would you even think that?" he asked, his face becoming very serious.
I didn't know how to respond, I just wanted him to remain calm and just lay with me.
I kissed him to lighten the mood and pulled his arms around me.
He quietly looked me in my eyes until he fell asleep. I missed his touch.
I felt so safe in his arms, but I wasn't convinced to stay.
I felt like nothing could keep me here, I was ready to risk it all.
Deablo
When I woke the following morning my face was red and it hurt.
I walked to the mirror, inspecting my face, and tried to remember how my night went.
The last thing I remembered was walking to my room, in the early morning and resting in my bed.
I continued to examine my face and wondered, what the hell happened.
Just a few minutes later, Puntin stormed in the room; "you finally got up, that lash knocked you right out, huh"
I walked angrily toward Puntin and swung my hands to punch him in the face, he dodged me and said, "You think that's a great idea? I saw you Deablo, what were you doing coming out of her room that late huh?"
'Bro you need to chill out, I was just getting a bug out for her," I said, hoping that he would buy it.
"Well you must think I'm stupid, you've been in there for a while and I saw you on her bed," Puntin responded.
"Dude, why the fuck were you even in the back here? Your station is at the front? Why would you even look through her window? What if she wasn't decent?" I asked.
I was so upset with Puntin, I felt like strangling him.
Puntin grew quiet at my questions, but I was raged.
"You're so annoying, and you better not think about talking, because I'll kill you myself!" I exclaimed loudly.
