I rolled over and stretched. I curled up in the comforter comfortably and then I felt it. The head pounding headache assaulting my head. I sat up slowly I peeked my eyes open. Oh my god!

"Relax."

I stared unbelievably.

"Kia take a breath."

I didn't even realize I was holding it.

"Kia!"

I let out a breath then deeply inhaled.

"What am I doing here? Oh my god did we...... no I can't believe I....oh my.."

"Kia nothing happened. I promise nothing happened."

"But why am I here? What happened last night?"

"Chocolate cake shots. "

A smile spread across my lips and I looked up to see a warm smile on his face.

"Did I do anything embarrassing? "

"Besides sing to me and tell me how incredibly hot I am. Oh and something about ravishing your body or something or other. "

"Very funny. Oh my head."

He stood up from the chair and walked over sitting slowly on the bed I guess to cause less movement. ( I found out later it was to not startle me.) He handed me a pill and glass of water. I looked at it skeptical.

"Is it a roofie?"

"Yes."

I stared at him watching the corners of his mouth twitching. I burst out laughing.

"It's an asprin."

"I hope so." I took it and drank the water passing him the glass back.

"Thank you."

"My pleasure." I glanced at him then looked away.

"Hungry?"

"Yes please. "

He stood placing his hand out for me. I hesitated and he noticed.

"I'll meet you in the kitchen."

After he left I stood my head still throbbing but not as bad. My clothes were still on and didn't seem as if they were bothered with. Only my sneakers and socks had been removed. My french tip toes sank comfortably into the carpet.

I held my breath parted my legs and placed my fingers on my

pu$sy and inside it then released my breath and removed my fingers. He had been truthful. He had not defiled me.

I left his bedroom and followed my nose to the kitchen. He was placing eggs and pancakes on a plate. He placed it on a island. I sat in the chair facing it. He handed me a fork and sat across from me.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"After I'm sure your taken care of."

My fork hit the plate clattering loudly. I stood scanning the floor. I found my sneakers and socks neatly sitting at the front door. I walked to them sat on the floor and began dressing. I turned when I heard footsteps. I stood glancing over my shoulder. He had my phone and a hundred dollars in his hand.

"Get home safe. It was wonderful meeting you. Take this for a cab. "

I grabbed my phone and nothing else and left.

@---

I had been home for a few hours. Showered my headache had gone. I was watching t.v when I received a text. I smiled of course he programmed his number in my phone.

347-876-10♥♥= What did I do?

Me = Tried to play me 4 a fool

347-876-10♥♥= Explanation

Me = You thought just because you read my story and tried to play the cool caring guy I would be your slave. Just because I love that lifestyle does not mean you can take advantage of me.

347-876-10♥♥= 1. I loved your story. 2. I didn't play at anything this is my personality point blank. 3. If I wanted to take advantage of you I would've the previous night. Feel free to text me when your in a better mood.

Me = W.e and what makes you think I will text you again.

347-876-10♥♥= You will.

I smiled. Cocky as$hole. I renamed his number and continued watching t.v.

At least a week had passed since his text and though I didn't want to admit it I wanted to text him. He really was the perfect gentlemen but things were just to weird in the way we met.

Since then he had not texted, called or commented in anyway to communicate with me. I happened to be walking through uptown after hanging with a friend and decided to text him.

Me = You never told me why you wanted to meet that day.

Michael = I wanted to there is no actual reason. I wanted to so I asked.

Me = It had nothing to do with my story?

Michael = It was a part. I figured when you write you saw yourself in Mya. You put her feelings and responses that you yourself would feel into the story. You basically said all I needed to know about your personality and loyalty. You described exactly what it is you want from a partner.

Me = And what is that?

Michael = To be used, to be owned, to be loved.

Me = And I'm guessing you want to give that to me.

Michael = No

Michael = I WILL give it to you.

I stared at the words in disbelief. But I'd be lying to myself if I said I wasn't aroused at that moment.

Me = Why?

Michael = Because I want to. It's as simple as that.

I just stared at the screen. I had long since stopped walking and was leaning on a building. I couldn't seem to concentrate, breath and text at the same time. Was this guy for real. I began thinking it over. The pros and cons and besides him being a absolute stranger there weren't many negatives.

I had never been with a white guy before. It was new and different. He was attractive and easy to converse with as well. I took a breath and checked the time it was going on 1am and there wasn't anybody really walking around. I checked my photos finding the picture I took of his I.d. I put his address in my maps and made my way there.

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I knocked on the door. I could hear his muffled steps and his grumbling.

"...at three in the morning!"

The door opened but I couldn't look at him. So I stared at the ground looking at his bare feet. He didn't say anything, he just moved to the side allowing me entrance. I stood there for awhile debating on if I really wanted to do this.

He never moved or said anything. He just waited as if he knew I needed that last moment of clarity. I finally went inside and the door was closed and locked behind me. He looked like he was in the middle of watching family guy on netflix.

He walked to the sofa sitting down and patted the seat next to him. I walked over and sat. I was very nervous and tense. He didn't say anything or make any moves.

A full episode passed and I turned to see him staring at me. Gosh he was intimidating. He had on a tank top and basketball shorts. His eyes were unwavering as they watched me.

"Is there something you want me to do?"

"Relax"

"I am. "

"You haven't moved a muscle since you sat."

I relaxed my posture and immediately felt my stiff muscles relax.

"Sit with me."

I moved over sitting closely beside him he put his arm behind me on the couch and started the next episode. As the episode played out I relaxed settling into his warm body. I even laughed throughout the episode.

"Kia"

I turned a smile still on my face from the last joke stewie said. Micheal was looking at me his face slightly bent towards me.

"Yes"

"I'm going to kiss you."

I just stared at him. He leaned forward and pressed his lips into mine. I sighed into it. His lips felt fuller then they looked. Oh his tongue was so thick. He pushed his tongue into my mouth and kissed me slowly and throughly.

I leaned into him and placed my hand at the back of his neck pulling him closer. My fingers ran through his thick brown hair. I nibbled on his lips and moaned into his mouth. He was a great kisser.

I was becoming impatient though. I needed more. I wanted his hands on me. Feeling me, touching me. I pushed my chest out hoping he'd understand my meaning. But he continued the kissing. He touched me with no other part of his body but his lips.

When at last he was finished he pulled away and glanced at my lips leaning in to kiss them a few times then turned back to the t.v.

I sat there panting in disbelief he wasn't going any further but I wasn't bold enough to ask for what I wanted so I turned back to the t.v as well. Eventually I began to tire and he stood taking me to his bedroom.

He sat me down on the bed and bent to remove my sneakers and socks. He lifted my foot and kissed the top, bottom and arch then copied his actions on the opposite foot. He ran his hands up my smooth legs and over my thick thighs taking a moment to dig his fingers into them.

"I like these." He mumbled.

He continued his journey up and over my shorts to my button and undid it along with the zipper. He pulled my shorts off leaving my black panties on. With my legs slightly gaped he leaned forward and inhaled my aroma.

A small groan could be heard. I lifted my hips slightly hoping he kiss it as he did my feet but instead moved back and gripped the hem of my tshirt removing it. My black bra was thin and you could clearly see my nipp!es through them. He reached for them with each hand and slowly passed his fingers ever so lightly over them.

I groaned and closed my eyes. He flicked them back and forth slowly oh so slowly. I gripped the sheets afraid I'd fall back of I didn't keep my self steady.

Becoming impatient I pushed my chest out towards him in a silent plea for more. He removed his hands stood and went to the side of the bed, got in pulling back the comforters and gesturing for me to lay beside him.

I did and we lay together spooned side by side. His breath softly tickling my neck. His hand wrapped around me holding my belly.

"Are you expected home tonight?"

"I'm not a child Micheal."

I realized I said it rudely because of my arousal going completely ignored so I

reanswered him.

"No."

"Good. Tommorow we will talk, now sleep. "

And I did.