Repost: I'm not gonna let ignorant people stand in my way, nore do you guys deserve to be punished because of it. I'm sorry about the previous chapter, but I've cooled down and I'm ready to write! :-)
p.s. I know I said yesterday that I would have had this updated by now, but my boyfriend came over, and was annoying the hell out of me and wouldn't leave and it got me side track lol.
I smiled as my eyes opened and looked around at the scene around me. Clothes thrown everywhere, things knocked down and scattered all over the place and the smell of sweet love making in the air. I turned and lifted my head off of Paul's chest to look at him while he slept. The sun came in from the window and graced his handsome face, and shined bright on his hair turning it a dark gold color.
I reached up and gave him a peck on the cheek. He stirred for a minute before finally opening his eyes and turning to look at me, he smiled and pulled me closer.
"Good morning" I said, making small circles on his chest with my finger.
"Yes, it is a good morning. I wish I could wake up to your beautiful face everyday"
I blushed. "So, how was last night for you?"
"Truly amazing, I couldn't dream of a better night"
I smiled. "Really? You didn't feel forced did you? Because that's not what I want." I said looking down.
He cupped my chin and lifted my head up. "Of course not baby" he said, as he gave me a lingering kiss on the lips. "It was perfect, you were perfect."
"You had a look on your face that told me otherwise at first"
"I think every guy does that when women say they're on the pill" he said letting out a small chuckle
"Before that" I said softy, barely above a whisper
"Huh?"
"Nothing"
"I thought you said something"
"Nope"
"Oh..well, how about some breakfast? I'll cook" he said smiling as he kissed me once more and got out of bed. My eyes were graced with the beautiful site of his bare ass as he walked towards the master bathroom. He turned around and smiled at me. "See something you like?"
I let out a small chuckle at his mocking tone of what I said last night. "Yes, yes I do" I said mocking what he said in return.
He smiled and blew me a kiss before hoping into the shower. While he bathed, I decided to clean up the humongous mess that we had made. Along the way, I would either laugh or get all hot and horny again, depending on what I was picking up. I laughed at the broken picture frames that I viscously tore down from the wall when Paul was giving it to me from the back while we were standing up. The knocked over dresser made me blush, just thinking about all that went down on top of there. The curtains from the windows where Paul had me on the small couch that was in his room got ripped when I reached up and grabbed them made me laugh again, I'm definitely gonna have to buy him new ones. Just so many fond memories and I hope to make more, just less destructive ones of course.
I finally finished cleaning up, and it took me all of thirty, thrity-five minutes to do so. The weird thing is that Paul was still in the shower. I was just about to come in when the door opened and he was standing in front of me, his whole body, face, arms, chest, abdomen, legs, all of it bright red, like he had gotten sunburn or something.
"Umm...what happened to you?" I asked as I looked at his body
He laughed. "Sorry, I like long showers"
"No. I mean you're red, like you have been scrubbing for new skin"
He laughed again. "It'll go back to normal in a minute, I always over do it in there. I like to be clean, I guess you could say that's part of my OCD."
"You have OCD?"
"Yeah, that's why I cringe every now and then when you try and change stuff in my house or put something where it doesn't belong. Or don't clean up the way that I would" he said laughing
"Well damn, sorry"
He walked over and hugged me, giving me a soft kiss on the head. "It's nothing baby" he let me go and glanced around the room. "Well, I see you cleaned up the place" he said turning back to face me.
I shifted my weight to one side of my leg and arched a brow while folding my arms across my chest. "Anything out of order?"
"Wellll...that vase doesn't go over there"
I laughed as I punched him softly in the chest. "You asshole"
"bye Johnny"
"Bye baby!"
I chuckled and waved at Johnny as he left the club, I've known him for years, great customer and huge spender and very flirtatious.
"Hey Steph, you working tomorrow?" Dave asked as he walked over
"Don't say my real name out loud punk"I said putting my phone down "and no, Paul is taking me out"
Dave immediately scoffed at his name.
"I think someone's jealous" I said poking him in the chest
"I'm not" he said smacking my hand away "it's just he's taking you away from business, you bring in the most money and when you don't work that cuts into my " he said pointing to his chest "pay check"
I snorted. "Lies. We all know that Lisa brings in the most money because she'll fuck and suck anything that moves for a dollar. And before I even met Paul I took off twice as many nights then and you didn't say a word. You're jelly"
"Am not"
"Are too"
"Am not!" He said pushing me gently
"Are too" I said gently kicking his shin
"Ouch!"
"You lie again" I said smirking
"Children, children, calm down" Frank said walking over to us.
"Sup boss" Dave said
"Not much. I couldn't help but over hear your little talk about taking off tomorrow," he said looking at me, "that and your little fight" he said smiling
"Yeah, Paul's taking me on a yacht and we're gonna go out and see the dolphins and sharks and stuff"
"Hope one bites you" Dave said softly
"I love you too Dave" I said kissing his cheek
"Hope it kills him" he said looking away
"Davey!"
"Don't call me that!"
"Why not Davey?" I said pouting
"I hate you" he said crossing his arms over his chest
"Seems like you two are serious, all I ever hear about is Paul this or Paul that" Frank said
"I can't wait for the day you hear Dave pushed Paul off a cliff" Dave said proudly as he smirked
I kicked him a little harder this time.
"OWWWW!" He said as he hopped over to a nearby chair and started to rub his leg.
Turning his attention away from Dave, Frank looked at me. "So" he said stuffing his hands in his pockets. "Is it serious?"
I shrugged, I really didn't know because I don't know where Paul thinks we stand. One second his things are mine, then they're back to being his again. He wouldn't sleep with me at first, and I don't fully believe his story about him scrubbing himself red like that. He's taken showers before that were like 10 minutes and he didn't come out looking like a cherry.
"I mean, I don't think we're to the point of wanting to live with the other if that's what you mean. He's a nice guy and I love spending time with him."
"Do you love him?" Dave asked, his voice cracked a bit, and he had a look on his face as if he didn't wanna know the answer, a look of hurt.
"No. We're no where near that" I answered quickly, not knowing if I was telling the truth to myself or not. We had sex and I feel that we connected in the best way possible and my emotions have been running wild for him ever since.
"Good" I heard Dave mummer
"So, when do I get to meet the lucky guy?"
I smiled. Frank was practically my father, a weird one, but he was one to me none the less. Like I said before, I ran away from my family when I was 15, after a huge fight I had with my own father and Frank found me and raised me as his own. I owe a lot of what I am today because of Frank, not the stripper part, but just being a strong and independent woman. He taught me how to be that better than anyone I know.
"You have" Dave said stepping in
Frank gave him a look of disarray "what do you mean I've met him before?"
"Big, tall, muscular blonde headed punk that used to come in here with his fancy suits and watches, the one we saw put something in Stephanie's hip strap that day"
"Ah him, the one you're jealous about"
"I am not jealous!"
"Keep telling yourself that and soon enough you'll believe it too"
I laughed.
"So, when am I gonna meet him?"
"I'll talk to him and let you know when he's not busy"
"He's not busy tomorrow" Dave chimed in
"But they're going on a date, so he is busy"
"Exactly." I said arching my brow at Dave
Dave waved his hand dismissively and walked away, while me and Frank stared at him.
"He's so in love with you" Frank said
"I know" I said as I smiled and shook my head.
I was walking towards the clinic door to get my birth control prescription refilled when I spotted Paul's Lamborghini parked in the front. I knew it was his because I could see the personalized PML letters on the hub cap. Before long, he walked out, I don't know why but I ducked behind another car to watch him. I don't know if I thought I was gonna find or see something that I didn't want to. He waved to someone and smiled as he got in his car and drove off. I stood up and watched his car drive away.
Now what was he doing here? I thought
Imma just go ahead and let y'all know that he is NOT cheating, so don't flip a lid lol.
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