UNDER CONSTRUCTION . CHAPTERS MAY UPDATE AS YOU READ . AFTER COMPLETION THE BOOK WILL BE MARKED COMPLETE & THIS MESSAGE WILL DISAPPEAR . - Binkya
Aaronzé, rising player, had everything any teenage boy could dream of; Money, good grades, and women...
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25. An Attack
I woke up feeling lightweight and rested. It was weird. I never sleep good. And I least expected it to be because I'd slept in Aaronzé's bed.
But the one thing missing from Aaronzé's bed, was him himself. Where is he?
Sighing, I roll out of bed.
I started to remember a little bit from last night's.... Scene. The kissing, rubbing, the ache..
As I walked down the stairs, images of him between my legs started to float around. The hair gripping, coochie-licking ache just now began to reform in my thighs.
I screamed his name last night.
He was good at what he did too. Thinking back to it now makes me wonder where the hell he went. The was his fingers and tongue continuously brought me to climax over and over again until I was out of breath.
Reaching the bottom of the stairwell, I saw a crack in the wall.
It looked as if someone had tried to break it in clean half.
"Marae," A voice speaks from behind me. Jumping, I turned around quickly and saw Aaronzé.
"What happened there?" I asked.
He raised an eyebrow at the wall, then looked back at me, "I'm not sure.."
Aaronzé smiles and looks at my hair, which I was sure was a hot mess, "I made breakfast, you should go eat, it's your favorite."
"Bacon?"
He nods, "Bacon."
All other thoughts ceased to exist in the very moment, "BACON."
Ronzé smiles and lets me push past him to go and eat food. He meets me in the kitchen while I grab my plate of toast, eggs, and bacon.
