Episode 44

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I know I like him, I know I want him and hell yeah, am enjoying what he's doing to me but I've still got some self-respect. It's gon' be hard but I gotta try. He can't just barge in here like a hungry lion and pounce on me like his prey that he's hunted to devour.

Besides, he was around the entire night and morning. It's not like it's been ages.

I stopped kissing him and tried to get him off me.

He groaned and moved his lips from mine but he didn't get up. His eyes bored into mine as his lips which were swollen from the kiss twitched

. His breathing was distorted like mine. We stared at each other as we tried to catch our breath.

"What now?" He whispered before getting up.

I got up and pulled the shirt I was wearing down.

"What are you doing here? I thought I told you that I want to sleep." I scolded quietly and stood beside my bed while he stood a few feet from me.

" I missed you." He whispered.

"You saw me just today."

"Yeah but.. I don't even know. You're responsible."

"Excuse me?"

"You kept running in my head. You occupied my thoughts, all I think of is you and I couldn't help. I need you around me always. It's like I'm getting addicted or something. "

His revelation shook me to the core and left me dumbfounded. No one has ever said those things to me before but hearing him say them, I just want to throw myself at him and encourage him to continue from where we stopped.

My breathing staggered again as he walked towards me.

"What are you wearing?" His eyes held humor.

I looked down at his shirt and felt shy. What will he think now?

"Shirt," I muttered.

"Whose shirt?" He smirked as his hands settled at either side of me.

"You know already," I muttered and focused on his hands on me.

" I want you to say it." He insisted.

"You should start leaving." I looked away and bit my lips.

"What, you're kicking me out?" His voice was rueful.

" No, but you'll have to leave anyway." I got his hands from me and stepped away from him.

I'm surprised he allowed it.

He didn't say anything, he walked to the switch and turned on the light.

The room brightened and I was able to see what he was wearing.

He was in another set of a casual sweatshirt and plain pants. So simple but he looked so hot in them.

When he turned to me, his eyes widened and I watched him rake his eyes on my body. He took his bottom lip into his mouth as his Adam's apple bobbed. I noticed his face flush and his eyes darken.

I felt special knowing that he was reacting to me.

"Yo.. you're... breathtaking. You have no idea." His voice came out raspier than usual.

" Are you wearing something under that?" He pointed to the shirt I was wearing.

How can he ask that?

I turned around that instant in embarrassment and my eyes connected to the mirror, my image came to live.

I gasped when I took in my appearance. The shirt was barely reaching my knees, it hanged on my wide hips revealing my straight smooth legs. My perky full b**bs pointed out proudly. My long hair was let loose. I was the epitome and perfect definition of sexy.

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