Avery Castillo
I woke up to a bad headache which made me grunt in pain. I looked to the side, seeing a glass of water and a Advil.
I took two out and downed the glass of water and that's when I realized, I wasn't at Jayda's house.
I looked around the huge room until my eyes landed on a door and the light was on.
I saw the knob twist and A half naked David walked out.
He had a towel wrapped around his waist, water dripping from him, his tattoos showcased.
I couldn't help but stare at him. This man was so fine.
"You know if you take a picture, it will last longer." He said and I was knocked out of my deep sexual trance.
I took the covers off of me, seeing that I was only in a T-shirt and thank god my panties were still on but they were now soaked since I thought about riding David's face.
I closed the door to the bathroom, using it. I wiped, flushed and washed my hands, leaving out.
I sat on the end of the bed, trying to remember everything that happened last night.
David walked out of his closet, dressed in a white T-shirt, gray joggers with some Gucci socks and slides to match.
"What happened last night?" I asked and he chuckled."You acted up. I wanted to choke yo ass in the truck. You almost killed us." He said and I smacked my lips.
"Now why you lying. I wasn't that drunk." I said.
"Shiddd." He said and I laughed, standing up to look at myself in the mirror.
"WHAT THE FUCK!" I said and he looked up.
"What?" He asked and I began to whine. I literally fell out to the floor.
"Look at my face? Did I get beat up?" I asked and he sucked his teeth.
"I thought something was actually wrong." He said and I got up, plopping on his bed.
"Answer me though. Did I get beat up?" I asked, rubbing the scratch under my eye.
"See what the Hennessy did? You not drinking it no more." He said.
"Nigga you ain't my daddy." I said.
"I can be though." He smirked, biting down on his lip and my legs almost went weak.
"Don't do that." I said.
"What, I made you nervous or something?" He asked.