Both of them were just looking for sex until feelings got involved, secrets unfolded, and unconditional love was thrown into their whirlwind of violence, trust issues, and revenge. No matter the circumstances, the two were drawn together like magnet...
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"SHIT!" I yell as I put my blunt out and pick Milani's body up out of her vomit. This is not how I planned to spend my night at all.
Carrying her into the bathroom, I sit her up next to the bathtub and use a wet towel to clean her face and wipe down her clothes. The feeling of the water wakes her up, but I know she's just as confused as I am.
"I-I'm drunk." She smiles at me.
"I know. I'm gone take care of you. Take your clothes off while I run you a bath."
Nodding her head, Milani starts taking off her clothes while I fill up the tub and help her inside. Grabbing the shampoo from the counter, I use a handful of water to wet her hair then cleanse the vomit out.
"Milani, can you bathe yourself?"
She doesn't answer, but instead slowly starts washing her body. While she's doing that, I pull back the covers on the bed, turn on the heater, and carry clothes from Milani's suitcase into the bathroom. Once she's finished and in bed, I cover her up and make myself more comfortable.
30 minutes later, I feel Milani shaking my arm and realize that I had fallen asleep.
"You good now?" I ask, looking into her eyes.
"Not really, but I will be. What the hell are you doing here?"
"Brandon told me we were coming to New York because he wanted to have a bros trip to talk some sense into me. What you doing here?"
Milani rubs her temples, clearly annoyed that I'm here.
"Me and Chanel are here for our pole dancing competition. We were supposed to be in the room together, but the front desk said there was some problems and they could only give us separate rooms."
Both of us get quiet and I laugh lowly. "They played us."
"Pretty much." Milani says with a soft smile.
Both of us get quiet once more then I decide to make my move. Leaning in, I place a soft kiss on Milani's lips and wrap my arms around her. She deepens the kiss by sucking my bottom lip and pulling it between her teeth.
"Wait, no! This isn't happening. We're not about to just kiss and ride off into the sunset like everything is fine between us. You were a disrespectful asshole at that hospital and you left me there! We haven't talked for weeks!" She says as she pushes me off her.
Rubbing the back of my neck, I sigh loudly and rub my hands down my face. "Milani, I apologize for being an asshole and for leaving you. I made a mistake and I should've been a man about it, instead of avoiding you. Believe it or not, all I've been thinking about is you. I've been thinking about how much I missed your voice, your smell, and your touch." I say as I run my hands up her thigh and kiss her neck. "Do you forgive me?"
Letting out a deep breath, Milani nods her head. "I forgive you. Now kiss me." She moans as I place my lips back onto hers and use my right hand to unhook her bra. Placing wet kisses from her lips down to her thighs, I open her legs and slide her pants and panties down to her ankles. I bury my face between her legs, using my tongue to make her cum repeatedly. Once I'm finished, she does the same to me; turning me on more than I already am.
