STAINED

Sweet Caramel Aurora

I knew the cops would have the footage of what went through, the whole Charlee incident would be disclosed. I needed someone to hack into their data base and erase every know information about what transpired there. Aurora was the right woman for the job. A total bad-ass computer guru. She was sexy as hell too. As I parked a few yards away to avoid the noise of the car entering her yard, I looked at the time, perfect!!! it was 13 minutes past one.

l climbed a near by tree to get a clear sight of her bed room, she was fast asleep. "Good, I'll lay next to her." I thought as I got down from the tree to climb in through the window. I never did go into her house through the front door. Sometimes, when I'm a bit emotionally aroused, its almost like her caramel skin glows in the dark. As I enter the window and shut it almost silently, I turned to see a pistol pointed at me. "Nice gun!" I complimented. "it's not nice climbing through people's window you know" said Aurora, looking better than a girl that just woke up. I moved closer to her and adjusted her hair, allowing me to touch her firm cheek gently, then, my face was less than 2 inches from hers, "it's a good thing you aren't people then" I said teasingly as I walked past, leaving her hanging. "what do you want? I know you won't visit unless you were in trouble". "true, but this time, I just want to spend the night" I answered. "And?..." she asked, unconvinced. "Sigh, I might have left a mess at Charlee's inn. I cleaned it up but the cops have a footage from the surveillance cameras" I confessed. "Mmmhmmm!" she exclaimed like it was expected. Like, what is that supposed to mean, is she saying I'm disorganized or what.

She was done with the deleting in no time and I was waiting on her bed in my undies already. "oh Aurora, how about a night" I said with a mild smile. "yh right, not tonight" she said. "looks like mama's angry" I chuckled out. "go home, I ain't in the mood for your jokes". "comon, think about how boring your life would be without me" I was now on my feet, moving closer to her. I could tell she wanted me but she was tryna play the righteous card. It wasn't working. I knew how compelling I was and, I was no stranger to the heart of women. She's been trying to make 'us' serious for a long time, but I ain't really cut out for love. I'm very sure I would break her heart. Plus, I wasn't really sure what I felt for her was love. At this point, we were staring into each other's eyes, things were starting to get very much intimate. I held her by her PJs and started unbuttoning. I loosened the ropes of the trousers and the trousers just fell flat on the ground. "oh, f**k this" she says impatiently and grabs me by the neck and kisses me passionately. I had won. I then grabbed her by the waist as she jumps and wraps her legs around me. I gentle carry her to the bed without depriving her of my lips for even a second. She was very calm and collected but when we fvcked, she was always a beast. She could rip me lips off my face without knowing. I was on top of her on the bed but her legs were still around me tight. And she kept on kissing me agressively. My crown had risen already, it was show time. It was a long night and we did it all. I wanted to fvck her badly but man, I started feeling like she was fvcking me. I was beneath he while she bounce on me at super human speed. She looked into my eyes, "this is what you f*****g wanted right, smile for mummy". I replied, "is this all you've got, huhn!!!". I didn't know what I was getting into and honestly, I was scared to heck but I was also enjoying every single moment of it". somehow, when I thought it wasn't possible, her tempo increase. She moaned as I groaned. "s**t Aurora, you're magnificent". She went all beast on me and I got all my baby juice in her before I could think of removing my rod. She didn't mind, her tempo was steadfastly reducing as she released all over me. I was breathing fast. There were scenes where I was on top of her but not nearly as wicked as this. As she licked me clean as I looked at her emotionally while she did it. I wanted to accept that I was in love with this but I kept thinking to myself, could this be love or lust. I don't want anybody on me but her. She was staring at me while at work until she was done. She then hopped next to me and look me dead in the eyes and said my name with a low voice but with much emphasis. "I love you". Then, she rest her head on my chest. I didn't reply for a long time. I thought of leaving her forever to avoid any more intimacy but I was sure I couldn't bare life without seeing her again. It was sure I was in love but I was just too damn stubborn to agree with my heart. I argued an obvious fact for a long time then, I finally decided to tell her that I loved her too. As I said those words, I looked at her, fast asleep. Thank goodness she didn't hear me.

On a normal day, I would have been awake throughout the night and snuck out before she could wake up but this time, I slept till the next morning peacefully. When I woke up, she wasn't by my side. I was begin to feel ditched but, she can't ditch me at her own house. I dressed up and got ready to leave unannounced through the window. Then I decided to go dowwnstairs for the first time. It was my first time at her palour. I usually went straight to her bed. Yes, I'm a perverted i***t. "what smells (sniff*sniff) yummy?", I managed to say while under a trance from the aroma. To be honest, I haven't tasted home cooked meal since brother died. "wow, you came, oh my gosh, you really came!!!" she said excitedly. "what's happening to me?" I replied jokingly. "it's because of something called a heart, something you locked away for so long" she replied emphatically. "ha ha, now, what fell from the heavens to torment my nose?" I said licking my upper lip. "oh, its just some meat loaf, I was making it for yo...hmm...for us to you know, sit down, get to know each other better, you don't really let anyone close to your heart" She revealed. "well, what if I didn't come downstairs?" I wanted to know if she had been doing this when I've been ditching her. Now she was blue "it wouldn't be the first, second or even tenth time". That actually stung a little. I AM heartless. I didn't let it show that I felt a little guilty. I couldn't believe she was penetration my walls. I just had to f**k her didn't I, so many whores, I had to pick a girl with a future. Now she was making me feel a little emotion, and not the type I thought I was capable of feeling.

The sound of ceramic plates landing on the table with the matal spoons feeling the turbulence of the vibration when it hits the table snapped me out of my moment of awe. I walked jokingly to the table, hiding the fact that I was feeling her pain, though it was little, it was significant enough. I decided not to accept any missions for at least a week, but I didn't tell her, I wanted her to be happy for a while. I wasn't going to let her make me quit, not until all other agents I know are dead. I had 7 more A+ agents and 16 B's and lower ranks to eliminate, it will take me 1.5yrs to do that, give or take.

I was convinced of my love for her. She was just there, happy and busy, she wasn't even paying attention to the tense look on my face from time to time, I had to wipe it off from time to time, whenever I realised my face was betraying me. I clear my mind by looking at other things, the perfect looking meat loaf, her beautiful pictures and of course her boobs through the nigh transparent Singlet she wore. How I loved her perfect boobs, it cheered me up in no time. I immediately forgot what guilt meant. But, my promises remained with me as I attacked the meat loaf with ambient pleasures going through my head. What have she done to me?