ANGEL

23 •

Valerie

A week ahead.

I sit on Mateo's closet floor organizing his shoes for the 3rd time. Mateo is on a business trip & I am bored out of my mind. He's been gone since last week & the house has been insanely quiet. Although he & I speak on the phone for hours, it isn't the same.

He called me yesterday laughing at me because the guards told him that I'm talking to myself. He also sent me multiple camera footages of me arguing with myself around the house. I've officially lost my mind. I have NO friends.

"I need friends but I don't know how to speak to people." I sigh.

Here I am, in his closet organizing his things for the 3rd time. Mateo is a very clean & organized person. His things are always in order & color coordinated.

As I'm organizing his closet, a small box catches my attention. I furrow my eyebrows & tilt my head. A wide & bright smile makes its way onto my face. The memory box. I made it a few years ago.

I place his shoes in the order they were in before & quickly grab the box. I stand from the ground & bolt into our bedroom plopping down on the bed. I smile & open the box, pictures of Mateo & I filled in the box. My heart flutters at the pictures.

A flash drive catches my attention though. I grab it & analyze it. I don't remember placing a flash drive in the box.

I turn around & grab Mateo's laptop off the nightstand, quickly turning it on. I plug the flash drive into the laptop & wait patiently for it to load.

Multiple videos begin popping up & my eyes widen. I gulp & stare at the screen with wide eyes.

Our sex tapes.

I click through the videos, 7 videos in total. They're all 50 minutes to an hour long. I click on the first video & lean back against the headboard as I watch the video, my bottom lip captured in between my teeth.

In the video, I laid on the bed with my legs spread wide & Mateo comes into camera view with a smile. My eyes linger over the screen slowly, my body beginning to heat up. My panties dampen at the scene in front of me.

I remain quiet as I watch the full video through. The video ends & I let out a breath. I trace my tongue over my bottom lip & sigh. My nipples are hard & the thumping in my pussy becoming unbearable.

My phone rings & I groan. I turn my head & stare at my phone screen, Mateo's name lighting up on my screen. I smile & set the computer aside, quickly answering his FaceTime call.

"Hey angel." He smiles, his deep voice sending chills down my spine. I gulp, my body craving for his touch. I stare at my phone screen admiring the fine man, MY man.

"Angel?" He calls out & I snap out my trance.

"Uh hi." I smile & he chuckles.

"Are you okay baby?" He questions & I nibble on my bottom lip.

"Yes." I whisper.

"Mhm." He smirks at me, his eyes holding a knowing look. I gulp. I remain silent, dirty thoughts filling my mind. Mateo stares at me through the screen, although he isn't physically here, his gaze is burning my skin.