Sing for Me (R-rated) ON HOLD

Chapter 3

Chapter 3 ~ In those Jeans

Maya had just walked through her apartment door when she felt ashamed of her home. The man, Wesley hadn't even seemed the one bit disgusted of her home and she wondered why. He looked like money

She stammered through the door and Wesley followed in close pursuit behind her. Maya felt hesitant to let a stranger into her home but something about him made her feel tingly?

He was obviously very handsome and had that dark, mysterious aura to him. She was intrigued by him and her morals were in her way of rational thoughts

"It's cosy" Wesley chimed interrupting Maya's thoughts

"Thanks" she responded awkwardly bouncing on her heels

She looked up and Wesley was approaching her with long strides. He reached her within steps and Maya flinched, backing up against the counter in the kitchen

Wesley traced a finger through the ends of Maya's hair and she stiffened at first touch but immediately relaxed as his fingers played with the tips of her hair

Maya's breathing hitched when Wesley ran his hand down her neck and brushed against her breast, his finger stopped for a minute before pulling away all together

The heat that he brought to Maya's now hot skin was drained as he stepped away closing his eyes

"Sorry" he mumbled

Maya felt sorry for herself because she was being stupid but the same time clever. This stranger had an effect on her that was too easy for her to dismiss instantly. She relaxed and stared at the man im front of her

"Would you like some coffee?" she offered already turning to make her a cup

"Sure"

Maya began making the coffee and she faintly heard Wesley in the living room. The squeeky sound of her couch made her want to laugh but she held in a giggle

Maya began making the cups of coffee and she felt Wesley's gaze on her ass. She shifted her weight from one foot to another every so often. Just thinking about him made her flesh heat up unconditionally and she wondered about the man sitting in her living room

She made her way to Wesley and his gaze was on the sway of her hips. Maya felt good about the way Wesley watched her but feared the lust in his eyes. She had a thought that maybe he had secrets of his own

She sat across from him on a single couch and slowly began to sip her coffee. She wanted to strike up a conversation but didnt know how to begin one. She needs to get more socialable

"When did you start singing?" Wesley said interrupting her thoughts

She didn't have to think hard about this question

"I don't know" she shrugged "No one in my family can sing but I do love music. So I guess all those years of terrible singing paid off" Maya smiled at her childhood memories

Through her teen years Maya spent alot of her time singing although she was never good. People said she was all right but her sister said she sucked so Maya just continued to train her voice and eventually got there. But she never believed she was that good until tonight

"You're a beautiful singer" Wesley told her "What music do you listen to?"

"Mostly R&B but there a few pop songs here and there. I love old music though" Maya gushed

She loved alot of different music genres but she would not stand Metal, Classical and Opera. Those were just a no go zone for her

"How about you?" Maya asked sipping her coffee

"I have a specific style of music I listen to, even though I'm 21 I like sex songs. To put it bluntly" he smirked leaning back

Maya nearly choked on her drink when Wesley said that because she loves that music. Its not the lyrics themself but how it sounds, the bass and tune of the music was easy to listen to. She raised an eyebrow at Wesley

"Who do you like?"

"There's a broad range but the list goes on" Wesley said looking Maya in the eyes "You?"

"I have too many to list" she smiled finishing the last of her coffee

"I have your undivided attention" Wesley said cockily

Maya rolled her eyes at his casual attitude and she felt weird noticing how relaxed she felt in his presence. Never the less she liked the attention she was getting from this man

"Forget it. What about you? Where are you from?" she asked completely changing the subject

"Up North" he said gazing into her eyes

Maya didn't want to pry into his personal life but she wondered just why he was interested in her since he looked so wealthy. Like Maya's old life. Maybe he was just passing by town because he was running away

"Why are you here?" she questioned and it didn't mean to sound so harsh but it did

He stiffened at Maya's tone of voice but immediately covered it with a smirk and left his hand over his thigh

"You could say I needed an escape" he said to himself "And I think I may stay in town a little longer

"Why" she pushed

"I've got my sights set on something beautiful" Wesley said confidently

Maya felt a jealousy deep within her when Wesley said that. As much as she wanted his attention she couldn't help but feel being competed against whatever he was talking about

"That's. Nice" Maya said now uninterested in this conversation

Wesley could feel her prevention to their conversation and he wanted to make her smile. laugh. just to talk again

Maya sat back and watched as Wesley got up and walked to her. A fiery look in his eyes had her crossing her legs, it was like a look was enough to get her wet. As well as his good looks and god-like body

Wesley stopped right in front of her and bent down to eye level with her. Maya's breath hitched when he moved his hand so it now pressed to the couch she was sitting on, beside her head

He was close and Maya could smell his cologne that had her toes curling. He leant forward and his lips were inches from hers

Maya's body reacted exactly how Wesley wanted it to. Her body glued itself to his and when Maya's breasts brushed against his chest Wesley held back a moan himself. He felt her nipples hardened at his touch

Maya could feel his cool breath at her neck and she gripped the cushion beneath her to keep her hands from roaming his body like she so wanted too. Maya suddenly felt his lips at her earlobe and she moaned, her hands flew to her mouth and Wesley stepped back grinning at her

Maya saw the look in his eyes and they held a dark mischievous lust in them. Better yet he was looking at her like a meal, she wanted to know what he could do to her dainty body but she knew better. She would just be a good lay and nothing more, Maya wanted commitment and by the looks of things he was going to give her anything except that

She could feel herself dampen between her legs and she crossed them embarrassed at the small act he did got her so wet. Her face flushed red and she looked away before speaking

"I think you should go" she murmured mainly to herself

"One last thing" Wesley scribbled down a note and gave Maya the piece of paper

He left without another word leaving behind a curious Maya. She watched his retreating form and realized the paper he had given her. She opened the paper that had her skin burning

Call me otherwise I'll come find you

-Wes

She hadn't felt so happy to have met anyone in her entire life and Maya knew this was definately not the last time she was going to be seeing Wesley

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A/N

Just a small filler