Blake's pov
I was preparing to sleep when i got a text from the little woman who i met earlier today.
"Can we meet?"
I checked the time by my wrist watch. 8:00 pm. Still early.
Most of you think that it was too early to sleep.
I know. I was mentally exhausted. My life since mid-morning to evening was hell just because of some little girl. That was why my body craved some rest.
I had already decided to ignore her text when i got another text again.
"It might be the last time."
That didn't sound good to me. I did not want to ignore her after sending me that text. Maybe what she wanted to tell me was very important.
"Address?"
She replied immediately with, "I'm outside your gate."
What the fuck!
How did she know my house? Was she some kind of a stalker?
I grabbed my jacket and went outside to meet her. It was a chilly night. The cool night breeze whistled softly blowing through my dumb hair reminding me that i had not dried them. *Sigh* I was very tired. The moon was hidden by the gray clouds which indicated a possibly rainy night.
The little woman had not yet changed her clothes. She was wearing the black booty shorts which accentuated her black curly hairs.
Her hair was tied in a messy bun leaving two tendrils at the front revealing her perfect neck-bone structure. She also had brightly coloured fishnet leggings with a black flashy knee-high heels.
The long purple crop top with bell sleeves added some flow to her outfit. She had no make up on but still looked delicately pretty.
I just realized how pretty she was that night.
"Hey."
I began shyly.
"Do you want us to move this inside?" I asked after thinking that she might be feeling cold in that chilly night. Before she could answer, a loud roar of thunder sounded in that quiet night synchronized by a heavy downfall. It was raining.
Without giving it much thought, i grabbed her little hands leading the way into the house to find us shelter. Only after locking the door did we notice how weird the atmosphere turned between us.
I am still not sure about why things had become awkward between us that night. Maybe it was because of my earlier realization that she was very hot.
Or maybe it was because we were alone, at night in that house.
Or maybe it was because just the sight of her dumb clothes that revealed so much skin made my body react.
I still don't know.
All i knew was that everything was awkward.
I tried breaking the awkwardness between us by clearing my throat. It somehow worked.
"Maybe you should change into something else or else you will catch cold."
She gave me a confused look.
Shit! I just realized that she didn't have anything else to change into.
"I'll let you borrow my sweatpants and sweater. You can just adjust them to fit as we wait for your clothes to dry."
She nodded meekly.
"Room?"
She had asked about the room to use but my already aroused self misunderstood it for something else. She might have caught my reaction. He face had a deep shade of red. She was blushing profusely. I guess i wasn't the only one affected by everything.
"I mean changing room?"
She tried clearing the misunderstanding between us.
I chuckled to hide my embarrassment.
"My room."
She frowned.
I decided to explain in order not to be further misunderstood.
"There are only two rooms, my brother's room and my room. You wouldn't want to change in my brother's room, would you?"
She lowered her head.
"I thought so too. Let me show you the way."
I offered. I needed her to change quickly because her clothes were not making things easier for me.
My room was not as big as the master bedroom but it was decent enough with king sized bed and a big wooden wardrobe.
"Warm shower will be good."
I said pointing towards the shower room. She nodded as she disappeared from my sight.
I heaved a sigh of relief. I just realized that i was holding my breath the whole time she was in my presence.
With the sounds of the water pouring, i guessed she was okay and didn't need my help. I decided to find her some warm clothes to change into before giving her privacy.
I randomly picked a grey sweatpant and black woolen sweater.
"Perfect." I congratulated myself. Now the next thing was to escape from that room. I didn't want to sin with her.
"Ouch!"
That sound came from the bathroom.
She had exclaimed in pain.
Fuck!
What a bad timing!
Just as i was almost escaping something had to happen to her!
In the bathroom!
The probability of finding her naked was high!
Shit!
Today was not just my day.
"Hey."
I called while knocking at the bathroom door.
"Are you okay."
I waited for her reply in vain.
"Are you okay?"
I asked again assuming that she didn't hear me the first time. Again she didn't answer.
"If you don't answer my question in the next three seconds, I'm going to come in."
I threatened.
"I'm okay...I mean i am not fine. Who the hell leaves his shaving stuff in the bathtub?"
It worked. My threat worked.
She replied angrily.
It seemed i had messed up and needed to fix things. I quickly grabbed my first aid kid and entered inside the shower room. I didn't give a fuck whether she was naked or not. Luckily she had a towel wrapped hiding her private parts.
My 'shaving stuff' as she called it had left a slight cut on her fingers. It was just a small cut.
"Who the hell makes a big issue out of a small cut?"
I taunted back.
She frowned, "You call this a small....ouch!"
I interrupted her by applying some antibiotics on the injured area. She was talking too much. She needed to feel some pain.
"It hurts." She complained.
"I know."
"Can't you be a little gentle with a lady....." She hissed in pain. I looked at her now wrinkled face and the frown she had on. Something...some unknown feeling tagged my heart. I just realized i didn't want to see her in pain. I gentle blew on the injured place to ease the pain before bandaging.
I noticed our proximity after raising my head. We were so close....very close. I could hear her heart beating loudly. It seemed she too noticed how close we were.
The only thing in my mind was how great her luscious lips would taste...how good her little body would feel against mine...how fulfilling it would be to thrust into her...and how waking up everyday next to her would make me feel like the luckiest man on earth.
My eyes swept over her beautiful face stopping at her lips. She noticed me staring at lips and she licked them nervously.
Shit! She was not supposed to do that. The fire inside me that i was trying to extinguish was flamed more violently and before knowing it, my lips was on hers.
I kissed her gently at first trying to asses if at all she was okay with what was happening. Her lips against mine was very soft and there was also this soft part of her body that was pressing against mine. My hands slowly began stroking her thighs, trying to gauge her mind. When i realized that she was not against what i was doing, i gained much courage.
I wanted to deepen the kiss but she was not giving me the access that i needed. Anyway i had my own ways. My right hand that was stroking her thighs moved upwards. Soon enough, i was kneading her hard nipples. "Ahhhh!" She moaned softly. I used that opportunity to push my tongue inside her mouth. She gasped at the amount of intensity deepening my kiss had caused.
I wanted to explore every part of her...her mouth, her breast, her thighs, her honeypot but most especially her heart. I wanted to conquer her heart. What i was feeling for her seemed much more than just physical attraction. Much deeper than that. It involved emotions.
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