My Desires

Chapter 37- Men in Black (re-edit)

Allison's POV

Waking up, I was immediately aware of everything.

Including the shrill tingles, I'm currently feeling from my pussy.

Remembering the short span of events from last night, my heat soaked all over again and I blushed deeply.

My hormones are on a rampage.

I just wish that all that's going on, can conclude right now so I can selfishly have Enzo all for myself.

Pleasing me in every way possible.

Yuh cya rest yuh pum pum? My subconscious hisses.

Rest? My vagina over rest.

Last night is only the beginning.

I'm just waiting to seduce Enzo in the right way.

My phone rings out.

Picking it up from the nightstand, it was a facetime call from Enzo.

I answered. "Hey."

Squeezing my legs together to soothe the ache between my legs, I moaned lowly at the feeling.

His face appeared in the phone and he seems to be driving.

He's so handsome, I get butterflies.

Enzo's beard was freshly trimmed and lined up neatly.

Him neva look like bush man yet enuh. The girl in my head points out.

That's true. He's always trimmed and neatly faded.

He licked his plump lips as he focused on the road.

Those lips.

"Yuh just a wake?" He asked glancing down at me for a short second then back at the road.

My focus was however on his flexed tatted, veiny, arms on the steering.

Mmmmm.

"Allison." He calls with a slightly frustrated expression.

"Hmm?" I hummed in response, snapping out of my sexual daze.

"Yuh nuh hear mi a talk to yo?" He argues.

Wah mek him so miserable?

"Mi a hear yuh now. Wah yuh seh?" I asked ignoring his frustration.

"Nutn mon." He hisses.

I wonder if he's angry at me because I woke him up for sex last night.

"Why yaah be suh aggressive with me? Mi do yuh sumn?"

"Yuh nuh do mi nuhn Allison." Right you're just being you. "I'm just in a mood right now."

"Wahm to yuh?" I got up from the bed and went to the bathroom.

"Mi waah kill smaddy." He says gravely.

He doesn't even seem phased by what he just said.

I swear he has no emotions or feelings.

I don't like this side of him.

Its dark, cruel and gruesome.

And worst, this is the facade he wears the most.

I'm kinda getting used to it, but it still is a concern for me.

"It wouldn't make me love you any less, but I really hope you don't go down that road." I told him.

He sighed slowing down at a stoplight I assume.

"How are you still by my side throughout my biggest flaw?" Enzo asked staring at me in a way that makes me feel safe and loved.