Sleeping With the Enemy

Chapter 23: Pull Off

I started moaning uncontrollably loud, tightening my grip on him.

"Aaa- oooouu, yess!!" I screamed out, cumming everywhere.

Chris was panting for breath as he slowed down after he came.

I laid there trying to recuperate. He collapsed on top of me and continued panting for breath. His phone started ringing but he ignored it. I knew it wasn't my phone because our ringtones are different— plus I think I left my phone on the charger downstairs.

"I think this our only round." He said and rolled over to his side of the bed.

"I agree." I said and sat up and pulled the boxers back on so I could go to the bathroom.

His phone started ringing again but he then ignored it.

I went into the bathroom and handled my business and went back into the room.

When I walked in he was texting and then put his phone on the nightstand.

I laid on the bed and he rolled over and spooned me.

"Ended the night just right." He said and kissed my jaw

"You know what'll make it even better though?" He asked

"What's that?"

"If you'll go get me some water, a nigga really parched right now, feel like I just ran a race." He said

I chuckled, "You're right, cause I need some too." I said and sat up

He smacked my ass when I got up. I lightly tapped his arm and walked out of the room, "Oh— and can you make me like.. a sandwich or something?" He hollered

"Fine." I said

I went downstairs and grabbed my phone since I wanted to check some social media's once I lay down and proceeded into the kitchen and made his sandwich, put my bottle of water in the crease of my arm and grabbed him a bottle of water.

As I slowly walked up the stairs I heard talking. Obviously it was Chris, but he was whispering. I crept to the door just to see if I could hear what he was saying, call me nosey, hell I know I am.

"Baby, babe, babe— calm down. I'm not out anywhere I'm at home about to go to sleep." He said

I almost dropped his sandwich right there.

"I'll talk to you in the morning.." he said and likely ended the call.

I tried to adjust my face and not seem like I was bothered or heard anything before I walked in.

"Bout time." He said as I walked in.

I placed his sandwich on the bed and tossed his water bottle to him. I didn't even get back into bed, I started searching for my clothes I came in.

"What you lookin' for?" He asked

I ignored him until I found my jeans and slipped them on.

"Um... hello? And where the hell you going?" He asked

"I mean obviously I'm not staying here." I said and left out of the room to go slip on my shoes downstairs.