apartment and she
wanted to be asleep before Dee got back in case she had her date
with her. She just didn’t like to be a bother or an inconvenience
to anyone, especially when they were doing her serious favors like
putting a roof over her head while she got her life together.
She knew she would have to find a place of her own but she only had
one month’s rent and very little left over. The job in the café was
fab but didn’t cover much. Not for living in New York.
Elsie opened
the fridge with just her night vest and silk cut off bedtime
shorts. She really didn’t mind since it was only she in the
apartment. As she gathered some cheddar cheese squares from the
fridge and some whole wheat crackers and a glass of milk, she went
back to the couch that was now overstuffed with pillows and a
comforter. This was her life. She tried not to spill tears on her
cheeks. She was just grateful for not being in a shelter right
now.
After turning
on the TV to watch reruns of American Idol, a knock at the door
caught her off guard. Did Dee forget her keys? Did she forget
something else?
She jumped off
the couch and ran to the door. Looking through the peep hole she
couldn’t see anything. “Who is it?”
“Carlos.”
Elsie’s heart
turned over in her chest. That deep, rich sexy voice. It was
him!
What in God’s
name was Carlos doing there? Of course, he had her file in front of
her and knew where she’d lived but…
She slowly
opened the door with the chain on.
“I had to see
you, Elsie. I couldn’t stay away from you.”
“Carlos…I…”
“First of all,
I can assure you that I am not going to bring any harm to you so
the chain is unnecessary…in this case,” he grinned.
Of course, he
must have been joking. Elsie breathed out a sigh of relief and
closed the door, unhooked the chain and reopened it.
Carlos’s
expensive cologne scent drove her wild. His spicy aroma. His broad
shoulders in his suit and pink tie. He looked delicious enough to
eat. What was with her?
He closed the
door from behind him, not taking his eyes off Elsie. “Are you
alone?”
“My cousin will
be back soon.”
He reached over
and cupped her chin with his soft, strong hands and brushed his
lips against hers.
“Fuck, Elsie! I
need you tonight. I need you right now. Don’t deny you feel the
same way about me. I want you so badly like I’ve never wanted
anyone before. I can’t stand it. You’re this close. You’re not
going away now.”
Elsie’s voice
caught in her throat, his erection still bulging from his
pants—perhaps he had pleasured himself earlier or taken a cold
shower and it was enough. Oh, God! Carlos had the hots for her!
This was so unbelievable. She just couldn’t wrap her head around
that. It was deliciously overwhelming.
Her inner
thighs tingled uncontrollably. Oh, my. He must be able to see her
taut nipples under her night vest now. She kissed him back
hungrily, passionately as they moved over to the couch.
He stopped and
paused.
“Why is there a
blanket on the couch and pillows?”
“Because this
is where I sleep.” Her cheeks flushed.
“Your cousin
has you sleeping on the couch?” His voice was more annoyed than
anything else. He looked around the apartment. The décor seemed
quite homely. No way did a sweet, young woman deserve to live like
this. He was not having it.
“Come with me,”
he ordered.
“What? Now?
Why?”
“Because I need
to discuss a few things with you but not here.”
His eyes gazed
at her full pouty lips which made him even more aroused. He
wondered if her lips would taste like sweet honey or strawberries.
“I’ll wait here while you get changed.”
When his eyes
drifted to her voluptuous cleavage, his cock throbbed and his balls
ached. Damn, she looked fuckable. Her hard rock nipples peaked
through her pink think vest and her fine hips and shapely thighs.
He really couldn’t wait to get inside her.
“Fuck!”
“What is it?”
she asked turning back to face
wanted to be asleep before Dee got back in case she had her date
with her. She just didn’t like to be a bother or an inconvenience
to anyone, especially when they were doing her serious favors like
putting a roof over her head while she got her life together.
She knew she would have to find a place of her own but she only had
one month’s rent and very little left over. The job in the café was
fab but didn’t cover much. Not for living in New York.
Elsie opened
the fridge with just her night vest and silk cut off bedtime
shorts. She really didn’t mind since it was only she in the
apartment. As she gathered some cheddar cheese squares from the
fridge and some whole wheat crackers and a glass of milk, she went
back to the couch that was now overstuffed with pillows and a
comforter. This was her life. She tried not to spill tears on her
cheeks. She was just grateful for not being in a shelter right
now.
After turning
on the TV to watch reruns of American Idol, a knock at the door
caught her off guard. Did Dee forget her keys? Did she forget
something else?
She jumped off
the couch and ran to the door. Looking through the peep hole she
couldn’t see anything. “Who is it?”
“Carlos.”
Elsie’s heart
turned over in her chest. That deep, rich sexy voice. It was
him!
What in God’s
name was Carlos doing there? Of course, he had her file in front of
her and knew where she’d lived but…
She slowly
opened the door with the chain on.
“I had to see
you, Elsie. I couldn’t stay away from you.”
“Carlos…I…”
“First of all,
I can assure you that I am not going to bring any harm to you so
the chain is unnecessary…in this case,” he grinned.
Of course, he
must have been joking. Elsie breathed out a sigh of relief and
closed the door, unhooked the chain and reopened it.
Carlos’s
expensive cologne scent drove her wild. His spicy aroma. His broad
shoulders in his suit and pink tie. He looked delicious enough to
eat. What was with her?
He closed the
door from behind him, not taking his eyes off Elsie. “Are you
alone?”
“My cousin will
be back soon.”
He reached over
and cupped her chin with his soft, strong hands and brushed his
lips against hers.
“Fuck, Elsie! I
need you tonight. I need you right now. Don’t deny you feel the
same way about me. I want you so badly like I’ve never wanted
anyone before. I can’t stand it. You’re this close. You’re not
going away now.”
Elsie’s voice
caught in her throat, his erection still bulging from his
pants—perhaps he had pleasured himself earlier or taken a cold
shower and it was enough. Oh, God! Carlos had the hots for her!
This was so unbelievable. She just couldn’t wrap her head around
that. It was deliciously overwhelming.
Her inner
thighs tingled uncontrollably. Oh, my. He must be able to see her
taut nipples under her night vest now. She kissed him back
hungrily, passionately as they moved over to the couch.
He stopped and
paused.
“Why is there a
blanket on the couch and pillows?”
“Because this
is where I sleep.” Her cheeks flushed.
“Your cousin
has you sleeping on the couch?” His voice was more annoyed than
anything else. He looked around the apartment. The décor seemed
quite homely. No way did a sweet, young woman deserve to live like
this. He was not having it.
“Come with me,”
he ordered.
“What? Now?
Why?”
“Because I need
to discuss a few things with you but not here.”
His eyes gazed
at her full pouty lips which made him even more aroused. He
wondered if her lips would taste like sweet honey or strawberries.
“I’ll wait here while you get changed.”
When his eyes
drifted to her voluptuous cleavage, his cock throbbed and his balls
ached. Damn, she looked fuckable. Her hard rock nipples peaked
through her pink think vest and her fine hips and shapely thighs.
He really couldn’t wait to get inside her.
“Fuck!”
“What is it?”
she asked turning back to face
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