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“I am not a monster, and it’s really freezing tonight. You’ll get sick, and I’ll have to spend even more money on hospital bills. It’s just for the night. Tomorrow, you can act like this conversation or side of me never existed.”
I walked back to the kitchen to drop the glass I had just used. By the time I had returned, she had already gotten off the couch, waiting patiently to have me lead the way into my room.
She followed closely behind as I walked in front. I opened the door to my room and let her enter first. Then, I shut the door behind us.
“You can get comfortable under the blanket. I need to go pee.”
I watched her walk to the bed, her well-carved butt wiggling as she moved. She was wearing silky nightwear that made no effort to shield my eyes from the temptation of her luscious body. She had put on socks for the cold and a regular winter jacket. The winter jacket, however, was unbuttoned, and the sight of her plump, firm breasts called out to me.
As she lay on the bed, my eyes scanned through her perfect figure once more. Her long, smooth legs and full thighs were another sight worth beholding.
I retreated into my bathroom and shook my head countless times as if I could literally shake off the thoughts. After Olivia, I had not been with another woman. I hadn’t had sex in a long while. And sincerely, I craved it sometimes.
Seeing her in that nightwear tonight had made me semi-erect, and I had tried really hard to hide it from her so as not to scare her away. That’s why I came into the bathroom—to give the erection time to go down.
I got out as soon as I was certain that the storm was over. Little problem, though—the object of my desire stood in front of me. She had bent over to arrange the bed, which was creased from the few hours I had slept in.
The flame of passion welled up inside of me all over again. My penis wasn’t just semi-erect now; it was going on full-on display.
“What are you doing? I thought you were already in bed.” I had turned my back to her, hiding my very visible bulge while pretending to look for something on the sofa.
“I just thought about fixing the bed a little bit. I’m done now. What are you looking for?”
“Nothing, just my phone.”
“It’s right there,” she said, pointing to the cupboard beside the bed.
“Oh, yeah. Thank you.” I pretended to yawn and stretch while praying earnestly for the bulge to go down.
“I hope this isn’t awkward for you. I’m sorry if my presence is making you uncomfortable. I could just go back to the living room and put on thicker clothes instead and a pair of thick pants. I just find it really difficult sleeping with all of that on, even the underwear. It’s a habit I picked up earlier in the days.”
Was she doing this on purpose? I mean, why would she mention not having an underwear on? True, it was relevant to the discussion, but she could have willfully skipped that part.
“I’m not uncomfortable. I’ll be back in bed in a minute. Go on.”
She smiled and took off her winter coat, leaving only the nightwear on. She tucked herself in bed, shutting her eyes momentarily. I seized the opportunity to carefully walk over to the other side of the bed. I sat at the edge for a while, then lifted my legs onto the bed and immediately covered up with the sheets.
She had her face turned to the other side. The shape of her butt under the blanket was still turned to me like it was inviting me to come have a feel of it. I tried to take my eyes off repeatedly, only to find myself taking another peek and yet another. I imagined her rolling that butt against my groin and inviting me to have a taste.
While I still lay face up in my dilemma, she turned around and faced me. I pretended to shut my eyes in sleep, but she had found me out just in time.
“Having a hard time going back to sleep?” she asked.
“Yeah, had a nightmare,” I replied reluctantly, opening my eyes for a brief moment. “Are you warmer now?”
“Yeah, I feel a lot warmer. Truly, nothing beats body heat, though. On nights like this back at the orphanage, we would jam our beds together and squeeze our bodies under the sheets. It felt so much warmer. I sometimes miss those days.” She smiled at me, and for some reason, I found myself smiling too. “Tell me about your childhood. What was it like?” she pressed.
“Uh, there’s really nothing to tell. We were just a regular family like the kind you’ll see on soaps and series. My dad was a workaholic, and my mom ran her own restaurant. They barely had time for me or Amy. That’s why we have such a strong bond. We had to be there for each other.”
“Where are they now?” she asked.
“My parents, you mean?” I clarified.
She nodded.
“They live in Oklahoma. Mom’s still as strong as a little cob. Dad, on the other hand, has been falling ill a lot lately. Amy employed a standby doctor to ensure he gets around-the-clock health and wellness checkups and treatments.”
“That’s nice. It must be nice to still have your parents alive and cheering you on. I never met mine, yet I’ll do anything to at least get to see them one time.” She heaved a deep sigh and readjusted under the sheets, a smile still on her face.
