No strings attached

9.

Lando had a month off before he had to go to his next race, so needless to say, we had a lot of sex lately and today wasn't different.
We just finished having sex and we were both laying on the couch, Kara had to work late so I knew we had the apartment to ourselves.

He was busy putting his clothes on and grabbed the remote of the television.
I guess he wasn't planning on leaving any time soon. "Do you have Netflix?" he asked as he put the television on. I was embarrassed to tell the truth, but we didn't. We barely had enough money to pay rent, we didn't have money for other things.
"No" I quickly said as I put my clothes back on.
He looked at me with a raised eyebrow. "You don't?" he wasn't judging me, he almost felt bad for me. I shrugged my shoulders.
He didn't say anything else, he just added his Netflix account and saved the password. "Now you do" he winked as he laid down on my couch.
"I'm grabbing something to drink, you want something?" I asked as I got up. "Water is fine" he mumbled.
I walked to the kitchen, which was only a few steps away from the couch. I didn't have a big place, his place was probably ten times bigger but he didn't mention it once.
He didn't care.
He always came to my place to have sex, I didn't even know where he lived, he probably didn't trust me enough to tell me.
He trusted me with his dick, but not his address. Priorities.

I put his glass of water on the table in front of the couch and sat down next to him. There was almost no room for me left so I put my legs on top of his.
"Thanks" he smiled as he looked at me and put his hands on my legs. I was used to his touches by now, his hands travelled over my body pretty much every day when we were having sex, but these touches were different.
His fingers brushed against my bare legs, up and down, just stroking me softly.
These touches were soft, delicate, not as raw and hungry as he touched me when we were having sex.

"Do you like working in the store?" he asked after half an hour of watching Netflix. Half an hour of him stroking my legs. "No I don't" the only thing I liked about the store were my coworkers. "There are a lot of Karens in Monaco" I explained. Almost every day someone asked for the manager because one tomato was bigger than the other.
Our store manager was Josh, so needless to say, he couldn't care less about all these complains.
"Or people trying to steal something random as sausages" I couldn't let go of it. Not yet atleast. I had to joke around with it at least a little bit longer.
"I swear, if you don't stop mentioning that" he laughed as he pulled me closer to him by my legs. 
"But seriously, how can you forget to pay for the stuff you're literally holding in your hand?" I chuckled as I sat up, so I had a better view of him.
"I was doing a stream, so I wanted to be quick" he explained. I didn't even know he streamed, but to be fair, there wasn't a whole lot I knew about him.
Today was the first time we actually spend some time together after we had sex. "I didn't know you streamed, do you even have time to sleep?" I jokingly said.
"Not really, but that's not a problem because I can't fall asleep lately" I already noticed that, he seemed very tired, but if he didn't want to explain then I wasn't gonna ask.

"Are you free tomorrow?" he asked as he got up. It was pretty late already and Kara could be home any time now.  "I am going to dinner with Josh so no I'm not" Kara's boss invited us to have food in the restaurant she worked at.
We weren't gonna say no to free food. "I see" he nodded a little before looking back up at me. "Anyways, text me whenever you feel like it" he said as he opened the door and quickly walked outside.

I closed the door behind him and fell back down on the couch. Kara would kill me if she knew we had sex on this couch, but I didn't care. It felt so right and wrong at the same time.