Fly Away - G-Eazy

14. I loved it

WARNING SMUT / SEXUAL CONTENT 

Kayrah's POV

He looked at me kind of confused that I would offer him to sleep over. I don't know. It's late and we're drunk. At least I am. Deep down I know that that is not the only reason I want him to stay over. But still...

I stood up from the couch to throw away the pizza boxes. He followed my every move.

,,I'll quickly change and get ready in the bathroom. Feel at home, okay?''

Gerald just nod his head.

When I got to the bathroom I brushed my teeth and put some lotion on. I washed my face and put my hair up in a messy bun. I changed into a silk sleep dress that ended mid thigh. It showed off my curves and showed some of my cleavage. I wanted to look pretty regardless.

When I walked out back into my bedroom I saw him sitting on my bed already. He looked at me right away. His eyes went down my body and then back up to my breasts.

Gerald's POV

As she stepped out of the bathroom I couldn't help but to let my eyes wander up and down her curvy little body. She was wearing this silk short dress, that was hugging her body so perfectly. My eyes stayed on her breasts again.  I'm definitely more of a boobs guy than an ass guy. It's easier to find a big ass here in LA. But natural big tits. Man, those are rare. The best part was that she also has an ass. She's perfect. And don't get me started on her face. An angelic face. I stared a little too long because when I looked back at her face she was blushing. Now I was blushing too. What is this girl doing to me.

She went to her closet and grabbed some men's jogging pants and a white men's shirt. She handed  them over to me and I thanked her. I couldn't help but wonder whose these were. It kind of freaked me out thinking she has other dudes over that leave their fucking clothes here.

She noticed me staring at the clothes.

,,Those were my brother's.'', she said and left the room.

I sighed out in relief. She was always so mysterious when it comes to her family. I wonder what all of that is about. I quickly changed and went outside her room as well. I saw her standing on the balcony. In only her small silk dress. Looking out at the LA lights. She had a really nice view onto the city from her flat. I saw smoke rising from her face. I opened the door and joined her outside. She was smoking a cigarette, her eyes focussed on something far away. 

Kayrah grabs her pack of cigarettes and offers me one. I gladly accept it and light one. She follows my movements. I finally realize that she is not wearing any makeup anymore. She is even prettier without it. Pretty is the wrong word. She is beautiful. Herr full pink lips and her slighty flushed cheeks. And those green eyes. 

,,Are you okay?'', I ask in between my drags.

,,Yeah, why wouldn't I be?'', she asks looking back onto the city lights.

,,I don't know. I think everyone carries something with them. Some have to carry heavy things. Others carry lighter things. I can tell you're exhausted because they seem very heavy.'', I say wondering if I have crossed a line there.

She looks back up at me. Glossy eyes now. Like a lost puppy. I see a single tear falling from her eyes and I motion to wipe it away when she flinches at the sudden move of my hand.

I instantly pull my hand back. She quickly wipes her tear away herself.

,,Who hurt you this bad?'', I ask staring into her watery eyes. I don't know why but the crying makes me want her even more. Maybe I'm a psychopath but her crying makes my heart beat faster.