The Johnson Sisters by Henderson Tresser

Author:Henderson, Tresser [Henderson, Tresser]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: Kensington
Published: 2015-04-20T07:00:00+00:00

Chapter 21

Vivian

I took Serena’s advice and decided to call Sheldon, who agreed to come by and see me that afternoon. I was so nervous. I had never been nervous about him coming over. This man could walk in my house without knocking and it hadn’t bothered me one bit, but now I was pacing the floor like a stranger was about to walk through my door.

Every time I heard a car drive by my house, I peeped out the window to see if it was him. I was disappointed at least ten times, until I looked out and saw Sheldon’s gray SUV pull up in my driveway. Just like Sheldon to have this music blasting when he arrived.

I wrung my hands together, hoping it would help decrease the uneasy energy rocketing throughout my body, but it wasn’t working. I then went over to my loveseat to sit down like things were cool. I had to look normal. I had to act like what happened between us didn’t affect me one bit.

My front door swung open and Sheldon walked in, saying, “What up, Viv?”

He was in a great mood, which helped a bit with my own anxious mood. I smiled and said, “Hey, Sheldon.”

“I see you chilling. And you not in the bed,” he said, tossing his keys on the coffee table. “That’s good to see.”

When he said I wasn’t in the bed, I got more rigid, because I kept envisioning the two of us having sex.

Sheldon sat down beside me on the chair, and I pushed back a bit, sitting with my legs beneath me. As usual, this man looked sexy as ever. He smelled even better as I caught a whiff of his cologne. Black and gray were Sheldon’s favorite colors, so it was surprising to see him in dark blue denim jeans and a bright green collared polo shirt and white sneakers. Of course, his clothes fit his body like a glove. Just looking at him brought out sensations in me that I knew I had to restrain, the main awareness being the sudden throbbing between my thighs.

“Man, I’m tired,” he said, slouching down and leaning his head back on my sofa.

“You had a rough day?” I asked as casually as I possibly could.

“It was a’ight,” he said, pushing his dreads from his face. He didn’t have them tied back today. He was letting them hang freely around his chiseled face. He had a midnight shadow effect going on, as his beard had grown in slightly. It looked sexy on him. I liked when he let a little stubble grow.

Sheldon continued to say, “I washed my ride, did a little bit of grocery shopping, and then washed some of my clothes. You know, the small stuff you let go until you really need to do it.”

“I know. I need to wash clothes myself,” I admitted, trying to sound normal, but I guess I didn’t.

Frowning, Sheldon tilted his head and asked, “Is everything okay with you?”

“Everything is good,” I lied.

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