Penetration Testing by A.H. Cunningham

Author:A.H. Cunningham [Cunningham, A.H.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9798988707547
Publisher: A.H. Cunningham

Chapter

Eight

KEYIARA

Me and my big mouth.

The moment I told Emile he needed to redeem himself, I felt him stiffen against me. I didn’t mean to hurt his feelings and missed his warmth as he detached from me and got out of his bed in search of clean underwear.

When he returned to the bed wearing boxer briefs, he stared, then lay back down next to me, but the space between us might as well be the Caribbean Sea.

“You asked me to be honest,” I reminded him, again not knowing when to stop.

“Yeah, I did.”

“So why are you being like this now?”

“How am I being?” He inquired so politely I felt like bopping him in the head to make him snap out of it.

“Like you’re upset I was honest.”

“I’m not upset.”

“Really?” I rolled over closer to him, and his breath hitched. “See!”

“I don’t know what you—”

“If you say you don’t know what I mean, I will pinch you.”

“Remind me again how old you are?”

I wanted to scream and laugh at the same time. This façade he could wear sometimes had no place between us in this bed tonight. If it killed me, I’d make sure this night would be memorable for him, not because of his lukewarm first performance but because we tried and tried again until it felt amazing for both of us. The tingling in my fingers had never failed me.

“I think you’ve been wanting to ask that question for a long time. How old do you think I am?” I asked him curiously.

“Based on everything you’ve told me about you, you’re probably thirty-one,” he replied.

“Were you out here calculating my date of birth or what?”

“So, I’m right?” he asked, a drop of smugness in his tone.

“Yeah, yeah,” I grumbled. “So, are you gonna tell me why you’re mad?”

“I’m not…” He pushed up, resting his back against the headboard, clearly exasperated with my line of questioning.

“I wanted you to enjoy it as much as I enjoyed it.” He shrugged. I was losing him to his aloofness and the wall he could erect so expertly around himself.

“Alright then, let’s try again. This night hasn’t ended,” I reminded him, unwilling to lie. If this man walked away from this bed thinking what he did was a good performance… Nah, my sisterhood—I deserved better.

“Mmm, but what if…” He pressed his lips shut and shook his head.

“What if? If this is it? Boy, if I was graded by my original performance my first time, I’d be tabled a pillow princess. And that’s not who I am,” I rushed to say when I saw his eyebrow lift as if he had doubts about my assertions.

“I’m gonna ignore that look you just gave me,” I said and jumped off the bed, strolling over to his closet, where I took one of his hoodies and pulled it on before I rummaged around and found a pair of basketball shorts that appeared my size.

Then once I did that, I left the room.

“Keyiara?” I heard him ask.

“Where you going?” he asked again, his tone shifting.

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