Chapter Sixteen

It was a new day, quite early but Jay was already awake, it was not enough watching her up close as she slept lightly because all he could feel was the burning desire to kiss he. He could feel his morning hardness and before he did something as stupid as not restraining himself, he got up, and sat on the sofa. It was dark where he sat but he had full view of her sleeping. She was as peaceful as an angel and Jay wanted nothing but to soil her heavenly spirit. He remembered the night how she had tried to cover up the fact that she was yearning for him, he wondered if he touched her that time whether or not she would oblige him. He also felt the wetness in her pussy when he tangled his legs with hers and how she nearly jumped when he touched her belly button. He wanted to pleasure her but he knew that it would be best if he was not too sudden. He still concluded to keep his demons within until the right time when he would savor her world. She was turning sleepy eyed when he stepped out to the balcony for a smoke, the morning felt like gold and he was renewed. He was thinking about work when he felt her try to stealthy sneak out of the room, "Good morning beautiful ", he said turning, smoke in mou. She nervously muttered a good morning and something about school. He chuckled as he put out the smoke on the ash tray and before she knew what was happening, had trapped her to the door. His fingers explored her face while she nervously shifted her weight from one feet to the other. She was quite nervous and he knew it. In an instant, he pulled her face closer, kissed her right cheek then the left while she shut her eyes and mouth tightly, he smiled and gave her a final kiss on her forehead before releasing her. Like a rabbit free from the snare of the hunter, she ran to her room, shut the door quite hurriedly and he heard the lock being put in place. She was mighty shy for someone with a dildo, he recalled the pink dildo he had seen while looking through her things the other day. A surprise waited her in the bag and he smiled deviously. He set out to his morning work out push ups. 

Was he clearly trying to kill her, tempt her or frustrate her Bella wondered as she sat on the bed while feeling her heart racing. Yesterday had taken away all of her willpower not to turn and kiss him. His hands were tormenting her very being while she was trying hard not to explode in organsm. It was really hard trying to know what exactly he was playing at. And this morning, how she wished he had forced her lips open and prodded with his tongue, she would have definitely given in, but right now, she could feel her wetness and knew she was getting no where without a release so she went for her back pack, putting her had inside where the dildo was, she smiled as she felt it's feel. But something foreign was there too, something metallic and she brought everything out. Right there was her name tag, she did not remember him giving it to her and definitely knew she did not put it there. Was he going through her stuff, she was dry in a matter of seconds as she silently cursed the man. He was a jerk of all jerks.