My Best Friend and My Man by Cydney Rax

Author:Cydney Rax
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
ISBN: 9780307409973
Publisher: Crown
Published: 2008-08-15T22:00:00+00:00

When I ring her doorbell, she calls out that the door is open, and I hear the sound of water steadily running in her bathroom. Unable to resist, I walk toward the splashing noises and stop to stare at her, laughing as she furiously runs a sponge over and around the porcelain sink and countertops.

“You don’t have to do all that.”

“Oh, but I do,” she explains. “Some old toothpaste is still glued to the counter and it just annoys me. I should’ve wiped it up a while ago. Sorry.”

“See, that’s why I like you, Veron. Why are you apologizing? And anyway, a messy counter is nothing.”

“Can you go back and repeat what you said?”

“I said a messy counter ain’t anything to worry about.”

“Seaphes!” And her lips spread into a smile that bubbles up through the surface of her heart.

I reach out to her, take that soggy sponge out of her hand, toss it to the floor and grab her precious face between my fingers. Looking down into her engaging eyes, I enjoy the feeling of her looking back up at me.

“I’ve wanted to do this for a long time.” Closing my eyes, I move my face nearer to hers. I can feel her heart beating out of her chest.

But I think twice about my actions—I don’t want to move too quickly with this. I don’t want to scare her away. I move away and open my eyes.

“That’s enough.”

“It is?” She gasps.

“It is. Let’s go sit back on your couch.”

She nods her head, lets me take her by the hand, and we go sit down.

“Thanks for the carrot cake,” I say. “How’d you know it’s my favorite?”

“A lucky guess?”

“You guess well, young lady.”

“Thanks.”

“So, I have to say, I’m shocked you let me swing by.”

Veron nods. “I guess I was curious. You said that what you wanted was so important that it couldn’t wait or be done over the phone.”

“Not everything can be done over the phone.”

My cell rings and I see Demetria’s name pop up. “I’ll let it go into voice mail.”

Veron says, “You could’ve gotten that. I would have excused myself.” But then her eyes harden, and she seems to be having some kind of inner dialogue.

“We’re disconnecting, Veron. What’s up?”

“It’s just that I get conflicting responses from you. It makes me feel on edge. And I don’t know who might be calling you, you know? Oh, let me be quiet, sometimes I talk too much, just like you.”

“No, talking is good. Silence can hurt. At least I know where you’re coming from instead of trying to guess. I want to know how you feel.”

I scoot closer to her and finally kiss her. She smells like sandalwood, something I didn’t expect. I push my tongue into her mouth, and she responds, rolling her tongue on top of mine then pulling out and giving me a few sweet kisses on my lips before she leans back.

“I am getting hot,” she grunts, wiping her forehead with the back of her hand.

“I’m hot, too,” I admit, adjusting my dick.

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