like you.” And she fell asleep.
I should have gotten that shit on tape. Had a contract drawn up, done something so
she’d remember that in the morning. Damn. Damn. Damn .
I turned out the light and started to walk out the door.
“Xavier?”
I stopped and turned around.
“Taelyn?”
“Will you stay? I mean just to sleep. Not fuck. Will you stay in here with me so when
I wake up I don’t wake up alone? I’m so tired of being alone.”
I walked over and got into bed.
“I never thought someone could be so lonely when they were with someone. Not just
because of tonight but since we moved in together. Isn’t that weird?”
“I thought you were asleep.”
“I was but the room moved.” She tried to sit up and laughed at herself when she couldn’t.
“So don’t you think it’s bad? I mean if you love someone--. This sucks.”
“Sorry girl.”
“Do you have clothes on still?”
“Jogging pants.”
“Do I?”
“Yes Taelyn, you do.”
“Can you hold me?”
I moved over and put my arm behind her head and she rolled onto me. One arm across
my chest and one knee bent, resting real close to my dick.
“You always smell good. And warm, you’re always warm.”
“You too. Go to sleep .” Please go to sleep before I fuck you proper at an improper time .
It was foreign to me to have a female sleep in my bed that I actually wanted there.
It wasn’t because I wanted to do her either, not yet anyway. I was less pissed off
that I was falling for her and more accepting the idea that she may be someone who
I could explore the idea of a relationship with. I wouldn’t be promising her forever
but, when she was ready, I would be promising her that while we were doing all the
filthy, nasty, hot as fuck things running around in my head, I wouldn’t be doing it
with anyone else. And then I stole a kiss. Just one and not one that was full of lust
or desire. Not one because I was prepping her for what was coming next. But one kiss,
my lips to hers just to see how it felt. And fuck if it didn’t feel right.
~
I woke up in the morning and she wasn’t in my bed. I was exhausted. Every time she
woke up, she’d ask questions. Normally drunk chicks bugged the hell out of me but
not her. I will admit I’m a prick to most people’s standards but I don’t fuck girls
who aren’t begging for it and I don’t take advantage of weakness.
I sat up willing myself to get out of bed. I walked around and when I looked everywhere
and realized she had left I was pissed. I went to grab my phone and saw a note.
-Thanks for last night? Not sure what all went on but I woke up clothed and so were
you. I will see you Monday. Thank you for all the help. TP
I grabbed my phone anxious to see if she had seen him, to see if she was alright,
and to make sure she told the fucker she was done.
“Hello.” It was him.
“Let me talk to Taelyn.”
“She’s in the bathroom.”
“I don’t give a fuck. Let me talk to her.”
And he hung up the phone. Mother fucker!
I called back and my call went immediately to voice mail.
I jumped in the shower and washed up quickly. I jumped out and messaged her.
-You need to call me. Work emergency. X
Then I sent a message to our resident snoop at Steel.
-Address for Taelyn Patrick ASAP, like right fucking now. X
I threw my clothes on and grabbed the keys and out the door I went.
I knew she was in the city so I headed towards the tunnel and my phone rang.
“What’s up?”
“Xavier, we have a problem.”
“She okay Abe?”
“Who?”
“Taelyn.” I felt my heart beating so fast against my chest, anticipating the worst.
I was sure she had quit, had decided she wasn’t gonna stay on because I fucking over
stepped.
“Your picture’s online. Well one of you with some chick in an ally and another or
what I assume is your dick in a girl’s mouth. Apparently Xavier Steel, our hot bachelor
of Forever Steel, has been discovered.”
“Oh
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