Chapter 36 Dawn
DAWN
“Make yourself at home. I’ll be right back. I need to use the ladies’ room. I had one too many Bahama Mamas tonight,” I said once me and Troy made it inside my house.
He followed me home from the restaurant, the whole time we talked on the phone not ready for our night together to end.
He continued to explain why he wasn’t upfront with me about him having a son.
With his explanation and Kevin basically backing it up, I couldn’t do anything but believe him.
I still didn’t care too much about him having a crazy ass baby mama, but at the same time, I couldn’t control the fact that I was very attracted to him either.
Realizing that his baby mama was my competition, I figured I needed to stop playing games and get serious about Troy, especially since I was feeling him like I was.
We decided that even though we both had to work in the morning, we still wanted to chill together on some one-on-one type of vibe for a little while longer.
Tonight, was our first time seeing each other since Ava moved, and being in his presence was drawing me closer and closer to him.
I couldn’t lie; I was enjoying his company and didn’t want the night to end.
I used the washroom that was on the ground floor instead of going to the bathroom that was upstairs.
I didn’t have a bathroom in my bedroom, but since I lived alone the upstairs bathroom was my master so to speak and the only one that I used all the time.
Company used the bathroom downstairs. I rarely ever used it.
But the whole drive home, I had been holding it, needing to go since before we left the restaurant.
When everything popped off, I needed to go then, but I wasn’t about to miss a second of all the drama that was going on.
It didn’t really hit me until I was on my drive home though. Once I made it home, it seemed as soon as I put my car in park, I could barely hold it. I shot out of my car then sped walked to the door. I couldn’t get into the house fast enough.
If I would’ve peed on myself in front of Troy, I would have never been able to live with that embarrassment.
Finishing up then washing my hands, I noticed that Ava had cleaned the bathroom before she moved out.
I could tell because she had changed the shower curtain that I had put in it.
I hadn’t noticed that until just then. Once I was done, I checked my hair in the mirror, then took a deep breath.
My nerves were getting the best of me, and I was feeling a little tipsy.
When I took off for the bathroom, I left Troy standing by the front door. I did tell him to make himself at home, so I went to see where Troy was. I ended up finding him in the den, looking at the wall of pictures that I had of various family members that were close to me.
“Would you like something to drink?” I asked, stepping into the den then walking over to the mini bar that was behind him.
“Sure, what all do you have?” he asked. “This family portrait is really nice. You, Ava, and your mom all look like sisters.”
“Thank you. I have, Jack, Crown, Hen, Patron—” I began then he started laughing.
Turning around then looking me up and down with pure lust in his eyes caused my kitty to respond.
His vibe was so intense; it was one of the things that drew me to him when we first met.
I was anxious to get to see what it felt like to be alone with him.
He was all good in a crowd, and a pleasure to be on the phone talking or texting with, but his one-on-one time was what I was most curious about.
“Damn! I see you!” Troy grinned. “I’ll take some Crown.”
“Good choice,” I replied, pouring both of us some Crown on ice.
“Is this you with the knee- high socks and tank in this picture?”
“Yep, I was a senior in high school.”
“Damn! You was stacked like that in high school!” Troy exclaimed.
We both laughed.
“Kevin just might be one of my favorite people right now.”
“He kicked dude’s ass tonight!” Troy beamed. “I was ready for ol’ boy that was with him to step, but he never did.”
“Oh, please! Tate wasn’t about to do no such thing! His ole soft ass! You don’t want to get me started on that one,” I smirked.
“You know that dude?”
“Yeah, he’s Justin’s best friend and secret lover, well one of them. Did Kevin ever tell you what happened with my sister and her ex?”
“Nah, not really.” Troy looked at me with a puzzled look on his face. “All I know is dude cheated, she left, then divorced his ass. When he and I talk, we don’t gossip like that.”
“I don’t see it as gossiping. Everybody has that one person that they tell everything to. I just figured he mentioned more is all.”
“Nah, the most he has said about your sister to me is how much he likes her. Shit like that, but tellin’ me her business, nah. He hasn’t gone into detail about what she had goin’ on. So, the dude cheated with a man?”
“Long story short, yes. That’s why I was so geeked to see Kevin whip his ass.”
“Get the fuck out of here!” Troy exclaimed. “Kev ain’t told me no shit like that! Damn! That’s fucked up. So, dude he was with…”
“Yep, they fuckin’!” I answered before he could ask.
“Well, I’ll be damned! I had no idea,” Troy stated as he took a sip of his drink.
“Right, now you see why I hate dude so much. I swear I be wantin’ to inflict physical pain on his ass for how dirty he did Ava. One of the other dudes he cheated with was Ava’s supposed best friend. We had no idea her ex liked to get his salad tossed.”
“Jesus Christ!” Troy exclaimed.
“It felt so amazing to me to see Kevin tag that ass,” I cheered, causing Troy to bust out laughing.
“Yo! Your ass is wild, and that’s some wild ass shit you just told me!”
“Now you see why I’m single. Y’all men be doin’ the most.”
“Nah, not all men,” Troy corrected, causing me to give him the side eye and lip.
“What? Don’t be side eyeing me!” He chuckled.
“I came clean about all my shit and explained to you why I didn’t tell you at first. As far as I’m concerned, that shouldn’t be an issue for you any longer.
You gotta stop thinking all men are out to get you. ”
“Why, when it’s the truth? Every man that I have been with ended up being on some bullshit, no lie!” I convinced. “So, until I see different, that’s my truth.”
“That’s ‘cause you evidently were picking the wrong men! Not all men are out there with the M.O. to hurt women. That’s not my intention with you.”
“I sure hope not. Hopefully, you keep it real with me from here on out. Especially if you think you gon’ get some of Ms. Kitty,” I joked, but was serious.
“Really?” Troy rhetorically asked. “Oh, if I want some Ms. Kitty, I can get it. Believe that!”
Smiling at him in a flirtatious way, I threw caution to the wind and was down for whatever to happen between us.
I was tipsy, feeling a little too relaxed, and horny as hell.
Knowing that Troy had a baby mama lurking in the shadows that was having problems letting go of him, I had to lock him down, so I went into action.
“Is that so?” I asked as I walked up to him.
He was sitting on one of the bar stools that I had in front of my mini bar.
Placing my glass down on top of the bar, I walked into his space and stood between his legs.
Running my hands up his thighs starting from his knees up and stopping at his hip.
He took a sip from his glass then I took it from him, taking a sip from his glass, placing it next to mine on the bar.
Leaning into each other’s personal space, we locked eyes and started kissing.
His lips tasted so good, with the hint of Crown on them. We went from small pecks to French kissing, and at that point, I was gone. I didn’t care about being that girl that had sex on the first date because after tonight, he was about to be mine anyway.
Jolting out of my sleep to the smell of bacon, I held the side of my head from the pounding hangover that I had due to all the drinking I had done last night.
I would have thought that last night’s romp in bed was a dream if it wasn’t for the smell of food cooking.
I would have forgotten that Troy spent the night with me.
Checking the time and seeing that it was almost seven-thirty a.m., I sighed in relief.
My first client was scheduled for ten, which gave me plenty of time to get my bearings together before having to get ready for work.
Getting out of bed as naked as the day I was born, I grabbed my Savage x Fenty silk, lavender robe that barely covered my ass and loosely tied it closed.
As I headed out of my bedroom, I saw all of Troy’s clothes except for his boxers spread out on the ottoman at the foot of my bed.
I couldn’t believe that he and I had spent the night together on the first night like that.
The ache in between my thighs and legs feeling like noodles was the reminder of how good he blew my back out.
“Good morning,” I said, strolling into the kitchen. Troy was standing there with only his boxers on showcasing his big bulge while fixing our plates. He had made scrambled eggs, bacon, and toast. What a way to wake up and such a glorious sight to see first thing in the morning.
“Good morning, sexy lady,” he responded, looking me over then licking his lips.
“Thanks for cooking breakfast. That was very sweet of you.”
“You’re welcome. You were sleeping so peacefully when I went to check in on you. I hope I wasn’t making too much noise. I wasn’t trying to wake you.”
“Oh no, I didn’t even feel you get out of bed. The smell of food is what woke me up.” I smiled. “What time do you have to be at work?”
“Nine, what about you?”
“Not until ten, thank God!” I praised, taking a seat at my kitchen table. Troy handed me my plate and I immediately dug in.
“So, how is it?”
“Not bad. When you said you knew how to cook, I didn’t think you meant this good.”
“Yeah, my mom taught me. I enjoy cooking actually. You should let me make you dinner.”
“When, tonight?” I asked, smiling at the thought. Troy was a great catch. His sex was on point, he was handsome, and he knew how to cook. Yeah, I wasn’t about to let this one get away.
“Yeah, if you’re available. I get off at five. I can stop at the grocery store then swing by and whip us up something.”
“That sounds good. Saturdays are one of my busiest days though. I usually don’t get off until after seven. Is that too late?”
“Not at all. How about you come to my house for dinner instead of me waiting here for you get off? That way dinner will be ready by the time you get there.”
“I’d like that.”
“Do you have any special requests for dinner?” Troy asked with a smile and a wink.
“Surprise me! Just as long as it’s not liver and onions, or pig tails and pig feet,” I joked, causing us both to laugh.
“I promise it won’t be none of that.” Troy laughed.
We finished the rest of our breakfast in silence.
I ended up finishing first then once Troy was done; I took our plates to the sink to rinse them out.
I was impressed because I was going to wash the dishes and clean the kitchen since Troy had cooked, but he had done it already.
He cleaned too! Putting the plates that I rinsed off into the dishwater, I turned right into Troy’s embrace.
“We have plenty of time for another round before I need to leave for work,” he whispered into my ear then started kissing and nibbling on it.
He was holding me so close that I could feel the imprint of his Johnson against my stomach.
Going from my ear to my neck, he started kissing and softly sucking, causing a gush of moisture to cream from Ms. Kitty.
Just that fast, he had her ready to go. Reaching into his boxers, I released his long, thick pipe then started stroking his mushroom head.
His breathing became heavy against my neck causing me to become weak in the knees.
Dropping to my knees, I took him into my mouth and slow stroked his shaft as I pleased him orally. Juggling his balls in one hand while I stroked his shaft with the other, I sucked and slurped on his tip. He started moaning out louder and louder in pleasure.
Tasting the saltiness of his precum, I knew he was about to cum.
When he grabbed my head and guided me away from his erection, I stood to my feet.
Pinning me against the counter we started kissing and grinding against each other as I reached down and rubbed his tip against my wet kitty.
Picking me up off the floor, then guiding me down onto his manhood, we both released a long sigh into each other’s mouth when his tip hit my core.
With every inch of his shaft deep within my walls, he carried me to the couch that was in the family room.
While still holding me in his arms with every inch of his penis inside of me, he sat back onto the couch as I straddled him.
He grabbed my hips as I bounced up and down on his soul pole, giving him some of the best riding skills I possessed.
We went at it for twenty or so minutes more before we both succumbed to the feeling of pleasure and came at the same time.
Laying my head against his chest, as I felt his dick soften inside of me, all I could think was…
Lord, this man has me so wide open.
Last night before we first had sex, Troy put on a condom, but during our lovemaking session it popped.
I knew he felt it because I felt it snap, but neither one of us stopped.
We continued to go at it until we both reached our orgasmic peak.
After that, I couldn’t count how many times he came inside of me.