Stone's Diary: Kairo

Chapter 44.) Tricky

The birds were the first to announce morning, followed by the sun's glare that almost blinded Kelly as she laid tangled in the sheets, a bit shocked to wake up alone. The skies were clear as water, there wasn't a cloud in sight and the trees looked to have lightened in color overnight. The inside of the cabin was still cool but there was a mixture of nature and chocolate that filled the air. Kelly was still on a high from last night's encounter and Kairo definitely left his mark, by giving her quite a few hickeys. She never knew the many ways she could experience orgasms without going the way that she wanted but she was glad to have been privy to it.

Kairo showed out for her and may have done a couple of things that shocked her and him but she would take that moment to the grave. Her hair mirrored exactly how she felt- like an angel, soaring through the clouds. Her heart was full of so much joy and excitement, she had trouble stopping herself from grinning like a schoolgirl whenever she looked at her reflection in the mirror. After showering and getting started on her daily hygiene, she settled in the jacuzzi for a few until her stomach growled.

Sporting one of Kairo's sweaters, knee-length socks, and her hair free and loose, Kelly hummed a tune to herself as she made her way to the kitchen, getting a full view of Kairo's toned back and smirked to herself at the light red scratched. There was neo-soul music coming somewhere from the living room, but Kelly had no idea who the artist was but enjoyed the song.

Attempting to sneak up behind Kairo, the second she made it within 6 feet, Kairo spoke, "Mini-me."

"How'd you know?" she laughed.

"I know tha' way you walk," he glanced over at her momentarily then flipped the omelet over. Putting the spatula down, he turned around and hoisted her up, and placed her on the counter, "Good morning."

Kelly blushed, "Good morning, how'd you sleep?"

"Out of dis world," he admitted and she smiled.

"Same... I think passed out."

"Yo ass did," he cracked then laughed when she hit him.

Grabbing the bowl of fresh fruits, he picked up a pineapple and held it up to her.

"Mango," she said.

"Nasty ass," smirking, Kairo picked up the slice of mango and placed it on his tongue.

"I blame you," she said before leaning forward sucked the mango into her mouth before kissing him.

"Here you go," he chuckled against her lips then stepped back to check on the food, "I'm weak but not dat weak."

"Hmm," she smirked cockily as she opened her legs, "You sure?"

Placing the food on the plates, Kairo glanced over at her then had to do a double-take once he realized she didn't have any panties on, "Oh, you bold."

"You said I could," she reminded him of the many, clouded things he told her.

Not responding right away, Kairo handed her the plate and forced himself to ignore his erection as he washed the dishes.

"Babe?"

"Wassup?" he asked from the other side of the kitchen, wanting to keep a good distance between her and his aching dick.

Placing her now empty glass of cran-apple juice in the sink before walking toward him, "Why are you acting... different?"

"I'm not," he cleared his throat and picked up his drink.

"You ate on the other side of the kitchen," she leaned against the counter and stared at him curiously, "What did I do?"

"Nothing... I'm tryna sort something out," he shifted his gaze toward the window.