Kehlani had ruined me and I didn’t want it any other way.
I ran my hand down my face, trying to scrub away the disbelief at how peacefully she lay there like it was everyday occurrence.
Under normal circumstances, a warm body in bed next to me would have been like any other Tuesday. It’s not like I hadn’t more than my fair share of women but this Lani situation was far from normal and it was a fucking big deal for me.
How could the one woman I truly wanted be out of my reach, figuratively, when she was in the same bed?
This was all fucking crazy.
When Lani insisted that we share the bed last night, I only pretended to put up a fight. I mean, why would I pass up the opportunity to maybe, just maybe, finally make a move?
Her words had been, “You have a bad back, it’s a King size bed and there’s more than enough room for both of us as long as you promise to stay on your side.”
But in reality, it was Lani who had been incapable of following through on her own words. With each twist and turn throughout the night, she found herself close, closer and then dangerously close enough for me to feel her body heat. Never had I ever wanted to desperately do something that a friend shouldn’t want to do.
Friends.
Yeah, I wasn’t her friend.
A real friend didn’t want to punch out other men when they flirted with her or get annoyed when she sometimes flirted back with them. Friends didn’t fantasize about exploring every nook and cranny of a friend’s sensual body nor did they wonder how amazing said friend would taste with her thighs wrapped around his neck.
No, I was definitely not Lani’s friend but she had me twisted in the best and worst of ways.
I would eventually have no choice but to stop the charade and take action.
Lani lay on her back, her face turned in my direction just inches away from mine. I was mesmerized by the slow rise and fall of her chest and the way her full lips were slightly parted. I gently re-arranged the curls that had escaped her sleeping bonnet and then softly caressed her cheek with my thumb.
Would she stir if I let my fingers glide down the length of her body to where her exposed leg peeked out from under the sheets and from her nightshirt?
I licked my lips and tried to tame the beast in me. I thought back to how she had so purposely moisturized those legs after her shower last night and I wondered just how soft that part of her body would still be. Just that thought and the sight of her thigh made me rock hard in an instant. If I wasn’t careful, the same dirty thoughts that made me crawl out of bed and into the shower at 1:00AM to find some release would take over again.
Down boy, down. Keep your cool.
No, fuck it.
Before I could think twice, the palm of my hand took on a life of its own to softly brush the exposed skin of her hip and down the length of Lani’s outer thigh, half-hoping that she would stir.
One slow stroke up, one slow stroke down, one slow stroke up…
Fuck. Her skin was softer than I had imagined.
When a low groan escaped from her parted lips, I froze mid-stroke. Lani arched her back and stretched herself out like a cat before turning to lay fully on her side to face me. As she did, her arm draped across mine and upon contact, she wiggled closer. Without hesitating, I raised my arm and instinctively Lani nestled herself against me to lay her head on my shoulder. With my other arm, I gathered her up, closing the already non-existent gap between us.
Lani was mine and always would be. She just didn’t know it yet.
“How did you make me do the one thing I said that I would never do?” I admonished in a whisper, half-hoping that she would wake up and catch me staring at her.
If things were different, I could kiss awake until her eyes fluttered open with surprise. Relish in her confused expression before a knowing smile took over. Confess to her that she was the only one that I would ever want. Slide my thick length deep into her while promising to make love and fuck her into oblivion all at the same time.
Those sweet torturous thoughts had me squeezing Lani tighter until she moaned again and started to wake up. I quickly shifted my lower body away to hide the rock hard evidence of what she was doing to me. I trailed my hand along her arm until she looked up under hooded eyes. It didn’t long for her to realize that she was cuddled up with me. Immediately, her body stiffened and her eyes filled with embarrassment.
“Oh my God! Oh my God. I’m so sorry.”
Fuck, I could drown in those pretty brown eyes of hers.
When she tried to pull away, I resisted and would not let her extricate herself.
“No apologies needed. Do you see me complaining?” I laughed, trying to put her at ease.
For the longest moment, she searched my face for reassurance. Her embarrassed expression softened. She smiled and she placed her head back down onto my shoulder and lay her hand against my chest. I stroked her hair as we remained silent, our attention focused on the rain pounding against the large patio doors.
“Tyler, what’s wrong?” The heat of her breath on my neck almost killed me.
“Nothing’s wrong. I’m fine. More than fine,” I lied.
Unconvinced, Lani looked up at me with concern etched on her sleepy face. Her eyes pierced mine as she propped herself up a bit. She pressed her hand firmly against my chest, right above my heart. “Well, something is on your mind. Your heart is racing. Tell me?”
Was this the right moment to tell her that she had made me do the one thing I swore I would never do?
Fall in love.
For Christ sake, you sound like one her cheesy R&B songs. Just go ahead and tell her how you feel you coward.
Not knowing where to begin, no words came when I opened my mouth.
“It’s clear that something has been bothering you for a while. If you don’t want to tell me, that’s fine. I won’t like it but I’ll understand.” Her slight annoyance was clear. When I hesitated, she shrugged, threw back the covers and started to slide out of the bed.
“Wait.” I held her back by her arm and sat up as the words I never expected to say tumbled out of my mouth. “Chanel and I broke up and I want you to help me get her back.”
©2023 Marquessa Matthews
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