Surprise Visit
1323 Words
Tara’s POV:
As I went to finish my routine, a man whose clearly been drinking too much starts shouting at me to get my attention. I was used to horny men shouting stuff at me, especially drunk ones but he was different. The stuff he said really bothered me. Calling me out my name and telling me he’s going to take me home whether I like it or not. I got nervous and quickly finished my dance, scooping up my money and getting ready to leave the stage. Out of nowhere he tried to drag me off stage calling me a stuck up b***h for ignoring him. I scream and security hears me and rushes in but now before another guy punches the drunk and tell him to let go of he. I was in shock, I’d never had a man defend me in any type of way before and was in awe. I almost panicked when security almost kicked him out and told them to leave him alone. We looked at each other before we spoke.
“Umm hi” I manage to breathe out shyly
“Hey” he whispers back
We stare and I can’t help look him over. He was tall, a good 6’2, had sky blue eyes, nice strong arms and curly brown hair up in a man bun. I’d never seen a man so attractive before and the print in his pants had me practically drooling.
“Are you okay?!” I hear Crystal behind me before I feel her arms come and pull me off stage.
“Are you okay? Who the hell just tried to drag you like that?!”
“I don’t know just some drunk”
“Well next time be careful and don’t go to close to the edge. You know men are foul, that’s why we should swear them off forever”
I laugh as I agree and hug my best friend. She always knew how to make me laugh in any situation.
“Come on and let’s get out of here, our shift is over anyway”
After a long night at work, I drop Crystal off and head home. That was our routine. We took the train and walked separately to work, then we left work together and took train together home. We lived in the same building, I would walk her to her apartment on the 3rd floor then take the elevator up to my place on the 5th. I walked in and kicked my heels off before I started to strip and headed for the shower.
The steam rose and I sighed as the water hit my skin. I put my hair in a bun before grabbing the soap to wash off. As I washed, my hand brushed over my downstairs area and I instantly became aroused. Not because of my disgusting day at work but because of the guy who saved me. His blue eyes still burned in my head as I began to touch myself. I imagined his big strong arms all over my body as I began to touch my breast. I moaned softly as one hand played with a n****e and the other rubbed my lips below. I arched my back and moaned a little louder as I inserted a finger into myself with a quick thrust.
“s**t” I cried as I stared coming to a climax. I imagined him whispering sweet things to me as I went faster and faster until I had my sweet release and juices came squirting out.
“I need to get laid because touching myself to a stranger is completely unacceptable” I told myself as I stepped out the shower
I jumped on my bed and closed my eyes drifting off to sleep when out of nowhere the buzzer to my apartment starting ringing uncontrollably. I ignore it thinking it was some bum trying to get someone to unlock the downstairs door for them. They usually did that if it got cold so they could stay in the hallways for warmth but I wasn’t getting up for them. I stayed in bed until it rang a second time. Then a third. Then a forth. Then a fifth. Now I was pissed and tired and I prayed for whoever made the mistake to disturb me.
“What!!!” I snarled angrily into the intercom.
“Someone’s pissy” I heard Crystal say
“I’m coming up so get dressed. I just rang the bell to warn you ahead of time” and with that I heard the front door close. I sighed and put on some red lacy panties and a black long sleeve crop top. I was putting my hair up in a bun when I heard a knock at the door.
“It’s open!” I shouted while heating up some food in the kitchen. Knowing her, I wouldn’t be getting sleep so why not make some food?
Anthony’s POV:
I drove home after leaving the club with my cousin. I wasn’t allowed to speak to the dancer I had a brief encounter with and the club owner made us leave soon after. He seemed mad that she even talked to me so I assumed he had some weird old guy crush on her. Disgusting. After we left we hit a McDonald’s drive through to grab food before heading home. We were guys who couldn’t cook for s**t so it’s a good thing we both made a lot of money.
“Man I can’t believe you saved shawty and didn’t even get a number! That sucks!”
I didn’t even respond, I was too busy thinking about those beautiful eyes looking into mine. And the way her plump lips curled up into that cute little shy smile she gave me. Man if I met her back home, I would’ve never left.
Yo there’s a space right in front of the building, park there.”
As we stepped out the car, I was greeted to the smell of smoke, and sure enough, there was spanish girl sitting on the front steps with a cigarette in hand.
“Hey Crystal baby” Adrian beamed as he saw her. The girl looked up and rolled her eyes in response.
“Damn it’s like that?”
“I’m sorry I don’t wanna be the 100th girl to end up in your bed Adrian” she hissed out
He rolled his eyes back at her. “That little mama is Crystal. Crystal, this is my cousin and new roommate, Anthony.”
“Hey hun” she said with a smile before getting up to hug me.
“How are you little lady” I replied as her eyes widened and she blushed.
“You’re accent is so cute, how come Adrian doesn’t sound like that?” she asked shyly
“I grew up in Texas and he moved and grew up in Brooklyn”
“Auuhhh makes sense”
“I hate to interrupt but I’m freezing my balls off. We should’ve got something hot to drink” Adrian says while holding up the bag of food.
“Ohhhhh I want some!!” The girl beams and we both shake our heads at her. She pouts then her face lights back up.
“If I hook you up with the best hot chocolate you’ve ever had, then you have to share your food with me. Deal?”
“Deal” we both agreed in sync before heading up the stairs following her
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