Living in the big city is what you've known for a long time. You weren't every guys' ideal type, but you had a pretty face. Not confident in yourself, you let reading and college take over your life. Being the hard working student that you are, you...
Six hours later, I had done my makeup and picked out a black lace dress. I knew my husband wasn't going to be happy what I was wearing, but I wanted to look sexy.
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Walking out of our room, I stop in my tracks. Fuck. Who was this fine ass guy? Stephen looked so fucking hot in red. He wore a red long sleeve shirt with a zip, that was designed on the right side of his shirt.
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He had black jeans on, and a pair of matching red sneakers. His brown hair was slicked back, and gelled. He just looked so sexy. Now, I really wanted to stay home, and let him fuck the daylights out of me.
"See something you like?" He smirks.
"Fuck! Do you think your sister will be mad if we took long?" I ask, walking towards him.
"As appealing as that sounds, Mrs. Henry. We can't my parents are downstairs." He says, getting up from off of the bed.
"....fine." I pout.
"Haha...your so fucking gorgeous." He smiles, pulling me towards him.
Pecking my lips softly, he wraps his arms around my waist. Wrapping my arms around his neck I pull him closer towards me. I could tell he was turned on, and he was trying to hide it.
"Oh Elijah...." I whisper
"Yes, amor" He answers.
"I don't think we should leave yet. Your little friend tells me otherwise." I smirk.
"Fuck! Baby don't start" He groans.
"Stephen!" We hear his mother call from downstairs.
"Your lucky mommy dearest saved you.." I whisper, working my hands down the front of his jeans.
