《Eyes Full of Sins》Chapter 7-Night With The Devil
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I stared at Lesha, my mouth hung open my sweaty gym towel still on the ground, Lesha sighed and picked it up and handed it to me, "Hello, earth to space cadet" she waved in front of my face. I shook my head,absentmindely I asked her what she had just said. "What? I asked you if I could use your shower and stay the night" she repeated, I thought thats what she said, "Well?" she asked waiting for my response. I stammered a bit, she growled "Can I stay the night or not!?" she stomped, in fear I told her yes.
She smiled, "Thanks" and walked towards my apartment I sighed, what have I gotten myself into, I sighed a second time and fallowed behind her. I unlocked my door and she just waltz right in, she threw her sweaty towel onto my bed and flopped down on it, "Ah, this is nice" she hummed, I groaned as I watched her spread her sweaty limbs all over my covers and mattress. She must have caught a whiff of herself and she recoiled in disgust "Augh! I stink!" she groaned, she sat up on my bed and looked at me "Where's your shower?" she asked.
I pointed out my bathroom, "Ah, thanks I call first dibs!" she smiled hopping off my bed and running to the door and closing it behind her, I sighed I was going to let her go first anyway, I heard the shower start and I sat on my bed. I layed back as the sound of running water filled my ears, my whole body was now starting to throb after my workout as I layed completly still I heard the bathroom door open, Lesha peered out, "Hey where's your towels?" she called I shouted back that they were in the cabinet by the sink. She nodded and I heard the door closed once more.
I guess I must have fell asleep because the next thing I know Lesha's shaking me awake, "Hey, wake up, I'm down with the shower" she shakes me, I grumble as I sit up and rub my eyes, I look at her half asleep, but I get wide awake when I notice she's only got one of my towels wrapped around her, her hair is still wet and is combed back a bit of water is still dripping down her neck. My face gets red and I jump off the bed and fall onto the floor, I groan as I realize I whacked my head against the nightstand. "You okay?" Lesha asks stopping down, I look and turn redder.
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I hopped up and kept my head looking up, like I robot I walked over to the bathroom and went inside, I locked the door behind me and rested my back against the door and slowly dropped to the floor feeling embarassment wash over me. My heads throbbing and I smell, I sigh and get up off the floor and stop mopping, I throw off my shirt and slip out my pants, I ball it up and put it in the hamper I take off my boxers and put it in as well I walk over to the shower and I go to step in when out of the corner of my eyes I catch a glimpse of something black and lacey. I turn red, on my bathroom floor is none other then Lesha's bra.
I swallow hard, I catch myself staring at it for a while before I feel like a creep, I look away from it and continue trying to take a shower but, the bra, it's like a shiny object and I'm a crow I can't help but stare at it. I make my shower cold and quick, I wrap a towel around myself and take a deep breath before I walk out, I quickly walk over to my closet and look for a old t-shirt and pants that I could sleep in and I notice that one of my shirts is missing, I start looking through my closet and hear Lesha say "Oh, I hope you don't mind I borrowed one of your shirts" I gulpped hard. I looked back and saw Lesha sitting on my bed wearing one of my white t-shirts, it drapped over her like a nightgown.
I just stood and stared at her, her hair was now tied up, she was wearing one of my shirt that drapped loosley over her, she was stiing on my bed, and, she wasn't wearing pants. I quickly turned around, my heart was beating hard in my chest "Something wrong?" she called, I replied with a voice breaking I'm good, I took a breath and quickly threw on my clothes. I closed my closet and slowly turned around, I made sure I didn't look directly at Lesha and walked over to my bed bumping my foot into the metal frame, I jumped back and cursed holding my throbbing toe.
Lesha looked at me "You okay?" she asked crawling over to me, my face erupted with red I feel on my ass and looked away, "What's with you?" she asked annoyed, I told her nothing was wrong, she sighed and guess she must have been getting tired because she yawned, "You know what, screw it I'm tired" she stretched I was still looking away and could hear her crawl back to the head of the bed. I sighed, I got my butt off the floor and got into bed I threw the covers over me and layed on my back, I turned and nearly flew out the bed, Lesha was laying right next to me, our faces were mere inches from each others. She saw me staring at her and she scowled at me, "What are you staring at?" she asked and like an idiot, I asked her what she was doing "Trying to get some sleep" she gave a sarcastic/pissed off smirk.
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I smiled back and nodded, I quickly turned over my brain going haywire, there was a girl, whom is around the same age as me sleeping in my bed right beside me without a care in the world, it took me a while to fall asleep and during the night I guess, it must have gotten a little bit colder in my apartment because I was awoken by Lesha snuggling under the covers. I could feel the heat from her body under the covers, I tired to put Lesha half nude body out of my mind but, that was going to prove difficult when I felt Lesha roll closer to me.
Her shoulder rested against my back, she must have been dreaming because she started jabbing me, I held my breath trying not to let out a pained groan so I wouldn't wake her this jabbing went on for a while then, it stopped, I relaxed but much too soon. I felt Lesha wrap her arm around me and pull herself closer to my back, I shuddered, I could feel a softness against my back. My mind flashed to the black lacey bra I saw on my bathroom floor, I swallowed hard, with every slight movent Lesha made her breasts would skate across my back and make my whole body shake. I tried not to make a sound, that's when I felt Lesha throw her leg over mine.
I could feel her warms leg through my nightpants, she was moving it up and down, her foot glided across my lower leg, her whole body was pressed up agianst my back I could feel every inch of her slightly smaller body against my back. I took in a breath, man, she was really soft, and she smelled so good, I could feel the animal in me wanting to break out and ravage her. "Do it" I suddenly heard whispered into my ear I shook my head,was I hearing things?
"Do it, she's just begging you to" the voice cackled, I could feel a coldness wash over me, "Go ahead, ravage her, indulge in her" whatever this voice was, it wasn't mine, as lowly as I could I asked who was there, I heard nothing for a while. "You should know who I am" the voice growled closed to the inside of my ear, "I am the one who lives in fire, in the dark, the sins of mankind" my heart lept into my throat, Satan. Satan himself was in my head, and he was trying to get me to basically rape Lesha, "You know you want to boy, I've searched your mind, her body is all you can think about" I groaned as I felt a pounding in my head, "Go on do it!" Satan hollered, his voice rang in my ears.
I unintentionally, outloud, shouted for him to leave me alone and that I wasn't going to do what he was wanting me to do, "Very well boy" he grumbled lowly, "Be warned, this was your one shot to get on my good side" and with that after several hours I didn't hear his voice in my head again. My heart was beating in my chest, Satan was just talking to me in my head, he knew who I was, he knew where I lived, and he knew I was with Lesha. His last few words swirled in my head, he was wanting me to screw my relationship with Lesha up so that I wouldn't be able to help her find his other kids is what conclusion I came to.
It was a while before I could fall asleep again, as I drifted off to sleep I could feel Lesha hold me tighter, I thought I was just imaginig it, and the last thought I had before I fell asleep was, invest in a couch.
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