Our misunderstanding
Late at night when the snow began to fall, I walk the two to their house for an excuse. That I will know where she stays. Turning around, she gives me a harsh glare as we stand outside the porch, the door's sensor lights glowing upon our arrival.
"Don't you dare disclose our private things to anyone else. If you do, I will kill you and bury you with my own hands." Says she, as if her threats made any sense to me. I nod and look at the guy who huddles me away, as if he wanted to be alone with her henceforth. That won't he possible anymore, mister cutie.
What are these duo of best friends made up of? What do they eat to be so sexy? I'm not attracted to the guy, but he is undeniably cute and makes me aggressive in a way.
But before I leave, I pull a stunt as I grab Ravine and kiss her lips forcefully. If passion was a word, mine was better explained. Our lips move in sync, Ravine couldn't help but moan in my mouth like a sweet little kitten. She could be enjoying this more than I ever will, but hey, I'm not a complaining tod.
She takes deep little breaths, almost gasping for air as I smirk. I really have something for her, don't I?
"Well, I'll get going now." I announce.
"T-take an umbrella with you! Aren't I supposed to be the Dom between us though...?" Her words reach me, but I have already jumped off and run away from her sight. Waving my hand while walking backwards, I finally make my exit at twelve thirty in the midnight.
Sighing, I enter my apartment to find it covered in rubbish, typical apartment of a nineteen year old boy. I promise myself to clean it before I leave tomorrow. I'll be packing the bare minimum, because I don't think she will take this dealing seriously. I took it lightly enough? I expect the same from her too.
The next morning I make myself some coffee and read the articles about my studio... and other news too. It says, the Porn Blog, that Ravine has gained significant momentum through the week. People are foolishly expecting her to work on another masterpiece and so am I anticipating the same.
I don't know when she will call me to let me know—
*ring ring!*
"Take the devil's name," I smirk, "Hello baby girl."
"..."
"I'd prefer baby boy though." Oh. It's the annoyance in a human form. Leaning against the wall with my hand up, I roll my eyes. "Why are you calling me from her phone?"
"She went out and maintains two separate phones of course." He answers. Getting a devious idea, I turn my back to the wall and ask,
"And...what kind of phone is this supposed to be?"
"Her... personal mobile." I figured as much. She really likes me huh?
"Damn bro. Why are you fuming over the phone? I can smell the smoke ugh! Suffocating~"
I tease and his silence made me come to the conclusion. He either wanted to curse me out or wanted to warn me and threaten me to break this deal.
"I hate you!" I laugh when he aggressively cuts the call. This is so far funny, but I don't really know if Ravine was seriously considering to become my sugar mommy for the next three months. If she wants to fund me, well and good. Otherwise, I have my own plans of making her write a script for me.
By noon, I've shaved my pubic hair, bathed and flossed and had my breakfast. The duffel bag fit all my college books and my clothes as I sling it across my body. Locking my apartment, I get on my Yamaha Bike and race down the streets to the heart of the city. Filled with famous people inside the colony, I stop by at the familiar building.
It had the nice old Porche parked outside as I whistle at it.
Oh, it was occupied.
Removing my helmet, I look at Miss Ravine in formal clothes. Looking pretty and bustier than usual.
She catches me staring, analysing her bust size because I clearly remember them. At least through touch.
"Oo mami. Where'd you go than pick me up? I had to bring my baby here."
"Well, i wanted you to bring your baby here. I have a shooting schedule in the evening by the towers and you're coming with me."
"On that?" I ask. She nods her head, removing her sunglasses.
"And who's driving?" I ask, she smirks.
"Fine by me. I think it'll rain soon too. Let's try something while you ride, mami." I boop her cute nose and say, entering her house like it was my own. A cutely dressed dog begins snarling at my appearance.
"Hello, doggy. What are you doing here? You're still here?" I tease him.
"I swear I'll get your blood on my hands."
"Damn that's oddly kinky." He screams out of frustration. I'm loving his reactions and he looks so cute!
"This is for your head, pretty boy." I give him my helmet, treating him like the butler when he screams again and runs towards me to hit me.
"What's going on already?" The tired sugar mommy enters as I pounce at her, pinning her to the wall.
"You know, I hate rich people like you." She looks at me tiredly. "They're pretty, sexy and busty. I just can't get enough of you and it's a thwart on my Cock." I say, intentionally whispering in her ear as an excuse to lick it.
"Have your fun while the contract is signed until tomorrow. After than, let's see how you will behave the way you usually do, baby boy." She says. Hmm, I likey!
Smiling at her, she smirks back at me as Charlie gets no understanding of what we were doing.
"Guys, it's creepy. Stop it." He says as I chuckle.
"It's not. It's sexy." She argues.
"Charlie, I'm seeing you off by afternoon before I leave for my schedule. You packed everything?"
"Not everything, but everything necessary. I'm stealing your toys 'cause obviously, you don't need them when he's here." I see Ravine blush the hell up when he says that.
"Whoa, Whoa. What dickhead things you both talk about me while together? You're sketchy." I say. She scoffs and removes her jacket with ease.
"Says the guy who figured out who Ravine was in one small hint. Smart-ass." I chuckle at her calling me a smart ass because in reality, I definitely am a smart ass aren't I?
"Well, thank you to you though." I say as he chuckles.
When he leaves, Ravine sighs and closes the door which was double the height of her own. She looks at me with her smoky make up. That was enough for my junior to react to her.
Tension inside the hall was building up like legos. I sit on the sofa and stare at her slowly cat walking her way towards me.
Straddling my waist, I responsibly squeeze her juicy ass as she makes sweet sounds for me. Her presence was like cherry blossom for me. As soon as she enters my life, my depression has gone away. Not to mention how I instantly forgot about my ex girlfriend too. She is really something. We are really something together.
"Say," She leans down, her buttons open for me to stare. They were so irresistible and looking so fitting into my hands. I wanted to squeeze them, illicit her rowdy moans and make her scream my name.
And just then, she says the words that makes any man happy as hell.
"How about I give you a head?"
