“Keep fucking around with me and I just might have to say fuck it and show you what’s up.” He grabbed his dick, circling the driveway after Minx and Rose made it into the house.
Luna snickered but could only shake her head. Finn was a fool and a half.
“If you don’t take me home, boy. Ain’t nobody playin’ with you.”
“It’s all fun and games ’til you got this dick in you,” he quoted, cutting his eyes in her direction and steering them along.
Mouth open, Luna knew she shouldn’t have been surprised by his bold ass mouth. She fought being turned on and shocked by his words. Good dick was few and far between. She’d had that mediocre shit the last few months, enough to get her orgasm off. What she’d been craving was that earth-shattering shit, that make you wanna have his baby sex. Seemed like it’d been eons since she was hit like that. Studying his strong arms on the steering wheel and how his muscles flexed when he drove along with the sleeve of tattoos, Luna crossed her legs to keep her juices from spilling over his seats. What the hell was happening to her? This was fucking Finn of all people, class clown.
The nigga didn’t know how to take shit serious. Yet there she was having all kinds of wild thoughts that he surely would be all for if he knew. She couldn’t let herself go there. He would dropher off at her grandmother’s place, and she would use her little bullet to get her shit off tonight. Finn looked like he had that toxic dick. He would have a bitch ready to bang out with any hoe over it, and Luna didn’t want to put herself in that position.
Finn put his whip in park right on the curb outside of her grandmother’s house. She lived about ten minutes from Minx’s spot with her family. With his phone in hand, he scrolled through his text messages. He’d been invited to lay up with two different hoes, but watching Luna, a big part of him didn’t want to entertain them. With a heavy sigh, he shook his head and dropped his phone into his lap.
“What’s wrong? One of your bitches fall through?” she teased, laughing at her own joke.
“Nah, just not in the mood,” he uttered, eyes glued to her.
Luna suddenly felt like she was under a microscope. Finn had brown eyes, which were considered common, but there was something different about his and the way they lit up. Suddenly sympathetic, her face fell. It was his father’s birthday, and he never talked to anyone about it, so typically he didn’t bring it up. He usually tried to bury himself in some shit to avoid it altogether. This year, he wanted Luna to be her escape.
“Well, I was just gonna watch a movie and go to sleep. You are welcome to join me if you want, I guess.” She nervously rolled her eyes toward him.
Finn softened and gave her a cute simper. It was a natural reflex for him to lick his lips. Luna instantly regretted her invitation. She didn’t want to cave to him and all his manliness tonight. But what was wrong with laying next to a warm body?
“Word?” Both of his brows lifted.
“I ain’t inviting you between my legs, nigga. Just to relax,” Luna responded, slightly annoyed.
Finn was cool with that. Bobbing his head, he shut his car off, and his eyes found Luna’s.
“A’ight, bet. It’s too late to be driving across town anyway.” He shoved his phone inside his pocket, and they piled out of his car and walked the sidewalk to her front door. Letting them inside, Luna led him to her bedroom upstairs. The house was quiet, and it smelled like something good had been cooked earlier that day. Luna kicked off her shoes at the bottom of the staircase and scooped them in her arms before starting up the steps. Finn was right behind her. When they reached her door, she nudged the door open. Average size, with a large canopy bed in the center, it was simply, and girly as fuck. A dresser with a flat screen on top was beside the door and there was a bedside table on either side of the queen set up.
“Make yourself comfortable.” Luna pointed to the bed and marched to her closet.
Finn pounced into the soft mattress and reached for the remote to her smart TV. Luna stripped down to her underwear and tossed her shoes into the closet on the floor. Finn brought up one of the apps and searched for something to watch. When she stepped out of her closet with barely any clothes on, he couldn’t help but sit up attentively on her bed.
“Damn, Luna. For real? How the fuck you gonna invite me in to chill and then take all your fucking clothes off, ma?” he accused, making her laugh.
She grabbed a towel so that she could take a quick shower.
“Boy, hush. A player like you, I know you’ve seen plenty of ass and titties. Ain’t nothing special about mine,” she teased, walking over to the door for her attached bathroom.
He painfully moved his head back and forth, watching her ass shake as she took steps closer to the door.Nothing special my ass,he thought to himself.
“I’m gonna wash up. You can feel free to do the same after me.” She stepped into the bathroom and shut the door behind her.
Finn’s phone rang, and he dug it out of his pocket. Rye, one of his regular fuck buddies, was hitting him up. As bad as he wanted to fuck, he also wanted to get to know Luna. There was something about her that kept him curious, and she never wanted to hang out with him. He thought maybe she was starting to lighten up when it came to him, so he wasn’t about to throw the opportunity to be around her away. He would have to stop thinking with his dick long enough to get through her hardened exterior it seemed. Luckily, he was a nigga up for the challenge. He sent Rye to voicemail and got comfortable in the pillows behind him. When Luna was done showering, she stepped into her room and found Finn with one arm tucked behind his head and the remote in his other hand. He had dozed off that fast.
At the foot of the bed, she watched him with a smile creeping over her face. He really was adorable. With her bath towel around her waist, she tiptoed in his direction, leaving her wet footprints in the carpet along the way. Reaching out, she reached to run her hand down his low-cut beard. Finn had to have some kind of sixth sense. With one hand, he instinctively grabbed her wrist, eyes landing right in hers when he did so. Eye’s meeting Finn’s in a wide stretch, Luna caught her breath.
“What you doing?” he asked, keeping a grip on her arm.
She tried snatching out of his hold, but he was strong. His other arm naturally fell around her waist, pulling her closer.
“I was making sure you were sleep, which you clearly aren’t.” She tried to cover anxiety with attitude.
“I know a couple of ways for us both to get a good night’s rest,” he insinuated.
“I bet you do,” she responded, feeling his heart thump in his chest. “The shower is free, if you want to get clean.”
