She loved to talk, and the more he listened to her, the less he saw her as just an object of s•€xual gratification. He found out she had a regular job, loved animals, was an only child, and her 24th birthday was yesterday. She had come over for one reason, but he felt the magic he was feeling right know would go away once he got intimate with her, so he kept her talking.
“So… What about you? What do you like to do in your free time?” The question caught him off guard. He hadn’t expected her to ask him that kind of question, and he was lost for a few seconds. “I understand if you don’t want to talk about yourself.”
“No; it’s cool.”
“So…what do you do when you get back from work every day?”
“Umm…” He was about to start talking when his phone rang. It was the delivery man for the food they had ordered. Initially, they had agreed she would cook something later, but when he thought of how long that would take, he convinced her that ordering food would be a better idea.
He excused himself from the room, and came back in about two minutes with a white pizza box and a bottle of red wine. He placed the big box of pizza in the middle of the bed and the bottle of wine on the bedside stool, before going out to get cups. She had the pizza open, and was already taking out a slice when he got back. “Sorry, I couldn’t wait.” She said with a smile on her face as she took a bite from the pizza slice.
“It is okay.” Frank placed the cups on the floor, and grabbed the wine. “How is it?” He asked as he proceeded to open the wine with a stainless steel, winged corkscrew.
“It’s good. It’s really good.” She said with her eyes closed, savoring the taste of the pizza. She had a little piece of food by the corner of her mouth, and he stopped what he was doing to grab a piece of serviette next to the pizza box to wipe it off. “Thanks.” She said with a smile on her face.
Frank finally got done with opening the wine, poured them both a glass full, and handed hers to her. She took a few gulps from the cup to wash down the food in her mouth, and then placed the cup on the stool by her side of the bed. “So…you were telling me about yourself before we were interrupted.”
“Oh, that’s true.”
“Do you have a girlfriend?”
“No… No I don’t.” He answered and took a sip from his cup. “Why did you ask that?”
“Well, it’s really none of my business, but I want to be sure a girl won’t bust through the door at any minute.”
“Oh!” He said and laughed lightly. “Trust me; you don’t have to worry about that.”
“Okay. That’s cool.” She said and cleared her throat. There was a smile on her face as she looked in his eyes.
“What about you…do you have a boyfriend.”
“No.”
“Okay.” Frank said and took a sip from his cup before placing it on the floor. He looked up and caught her staring at him. She didn’t look away. S€xual tension was in the air. He closed the box of pizza in front of them, pushed it aside, and moved closer to her. He leaned in slowly, and k|ssed her gently. She k|issed him back, passionately, like she had been waiting for it all night. He pulled her closer, and she proceeded to mount him without stopping the kiss.
His hands went underneath her top, and he started c@aressing her all over. Just then, his phone started ringing in his pocket. He ignored it at first, but it kept ringing, and he tried to pull it out of his pocket without stopping what was going on, but she pulled away after a while. “Sorry,” he said and looked at the screen of the phone. It was Wale. He just remembered he hadn’t let his friend know she had successfully located his place. “One minute.” He said to Anna before picking the call. “Hey what’s up?”
“What’s up? Is she there?” The masculine voice said on the other end of the line.
“Yeah, she got here about an hour ago.” He said and looked at Anna. She was letting him know she had to use the restroom. She got off the bed, and looked back at him for a second with a smile before walking into the restroom. “Bro, I like the girl. Thanks man!” Frank said in a low voice. He laughed at something Wale had said before going on to say, “We’ll talk tomorrow morning” and then ending the call.
He was now sitting in bed, facing the window, with his legs on the floor as he went through his messages on his phone. When she came out, she walked over and sat next to him. Just as he was about to put his phone aside and face her, power went out, and the room got dark. “Oops! I should go and turn on the generator.” He said and was about to get off the bed but she placed her hand on his right thigh. He got the message quick. He turned to face her, and planted a p@ssionate kiss on her lips. They kissed for a few seconds before she pulled away, slowly l@aid her back on the bed, and pulled him in for a kiss.
