Kayo | 18+

29 : come and go

"No?" she said more like a question. "Not a date. Just a thank you."

I contemplated. My first fight wouldn't be for a couple of hours. I had a little bit of time on my hands, and I was definitely curious to see what would come out of this 'thank you' she had planned for me. Usually, I would head back to the gym and spend my time watching the other fights or busying myself with learning strategy. The look on her face seemed all the more satisfying, though.

"I have a few hours," I told her.

Her smile grew. I watched her hand graze the bottom of her shirt where I was finally able to see the shorts she had underneath, much to my disappointment. They were short and just a simple pair of velvet shorts. I liked them, and the urge to feel her cheeks against my palms only grew immensely. However, I suppressed that urge by placing the dishes I used to cook in the kitchen sink along with the cup I used for the shake.

"Get dressed and wear something casual and make sure it'll keep you warm. It's a little chilly outside," she demanded.

I learned that Everleigh always took a long time to get ready—especially when doing her makeup. I'd hear a youtube video being played in the background as twenty minutes would fly by and she'd still be stuck on her eyebrows. So, I wasn't in a rush to get dressed as I cleaned off my dishes and placed them in the dishwasher.

Once I was finished with that, I made my way into the bedroom. She was in the bathroom, the door was open, she was slightly bent at the hips to get closer to the mirror as she focused on filling in her eyebrow with 'hair-like strokes.'

She had taken her hair out the bun and I loved the way her hair now laid past her shoulders in a blow-out. It was thick and full, and the thought of running my hands through it as I slipped my cock in from the back made my dick twitch. She looked too good like that.

"Sasha," she called. "Why are you staring? Does my eyebrows look weird?"

I hadn't even looked at her eyebrows. I was too busy visualizing exactly what I wanted to do to her.

"No," I answered gruffly.

She rolled her eyes and went back to following the makeup tutorial. Going into my closet, I tried to search for something casual yet warm just like she wanted. I ended up settling for a pair of blue jeans and a white T-shirt. My brother had bought me a pair of shoes for my birthday that I never wore, a simple pair of all-white air-force 1's. After grabbing a pair of socks and the shoes, I headed over to my bed and sat down at the edge of them.

I would catch Everleigh glancing at me from the mirror every now and then as I slid my socks and shoes on. She still hadn't gotten dressed. Thankfully, she moved on from her eyebrows to her face.

"I think I'm about to give up. My makeup isn't really giving today," she said.

"You always look beautiful," I told her.

"What you're doing... it's not going to work," she said with a smile on her face as she walked right past me.

She had gone into my closet to find herself an outfit. When she finally got her clothes out of her old apartment, I gave her half my closet. She barely got around to actually putting her things away. I was sure she was probably hoping her stay wouldn't be so long, but there she was... still here.

"What exactly am I doing?" I asked innocently. I followed her to the closet where I leaned against the doorframe with my arms folded across my chest. She glared at me, but only for a second because she had to get back to finding an outfit. We were on a limited time schedule and her makeup took majority of it.

"You know what. You're trying to woo me with all your playboy talk. I've heard you on the phone with your groupies, and you're not slick, boy," she said, giving off so much attitude as she gave me a pointed look.

"Playboy talk?" I chuckled.

I took a step deeper into the closet as she bent down to pick up her shoe, and I kept walking until I was pressed right behind her. Her smooth ass was right up against me. I was only hating the thick ass pair of jeans blocking me from sliding my cock up and down her lips.

"I didn't realize you were jealous," I told her. She scoffed, quickly getting up, but I didn't let off on her. I stayed right behind her, moving her hair out the way so I could get a view of her neck.

"I'm far from jealous," she stated. I smirked, leaning down to place a kiss at the nape of her neck. It was almost instinctive the way my arms went around her waist, ensuring that she didn't pull away.

"You ever wonder what it'd be like to let me lay you down on my bed, turn you around, eat that pussy from the back until your dripping with cum?" I asked her, growing hard as I imagined it. I knew she was turned on because her ass pressed against my front, copping a feel of the hard-on I had for her.

"Munch," she remarked.

"For you," I told her.

"Stop it."

"I can tell you want me, but I'll let you come to me. And when you do, you're never leaving. I'll please you like no man's ever pleased you before... I can promise that," I whispered in her ear just before letting her go.

A dark haze settled behind her eyes as she spared me one last glance just before grabbing her clothes and walking off to the bathroom.

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