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All of me agreed with that. At any given time, my father or brother could pop up over there. Plus, there wasn’t the best signal here at Kairo’s house. This would be a great opportunity to disconnect from everything.

“Yeah, I’m cool with that. I will need a change of clothes,” I said, standing up.

“I can run over and grab you something. By the time you finish washing up, I should be back.” Kairo grabbed both of our plates and placed them in the sink.

“Kairo, I’ll clean the kitchen since I made the mess.”

He looked back at me. “J, I have a jacuzzi tub in the master bedroom. I got all types of soaks under the sink. Go up there and handle your business. I got this.”

“But, K?—”

“J—” His tone was stern, and I knew he meant business. “Do as I say.”

My body shook from his sternness, yet I couldn’t ignore how aroused it made me. There was something about him taking charge. He wasn’t diminishing but letting me know he could lead, and I should follow.

“Okay, drive safe.” I turned on my heels to go find the jacuzzi tub he mentioned but stopped when he called my name.

“Junie, come here.”

“Yes?” I made my way over to him.

He leaned down and kissed my lips twice, then the third time he inserted his tongue, letting his hands fall down to my ass and squeezing it. He pulled away, and I had to hold on to his arms to stop from falling.

“Thank you for dinner, beautiful.”

“You’re welcome.”

He kissed my lips. “Be naked when I get back.” He slapped my butt again and went back to rinsing the dishes.

I was giddy on the inside. In a matter of days, I experienced the kind of affection I never got before. It was different. Usually I was in control being the dominate one, but the tables were turned now. I was experiencing the submissive life, and I think I loved it here.

I made my way upstairs, searching the rooms until I came to the master bedroom. Just like Kairo said there was a jacuzzi tub, but he left out how big and beautiful it was. I squealed thinking about how the jets would take away all the knots and kinks from my body. I looked under the sink, and he had section full of soaks. I opted for the lavender soak and lavender bubble bath. Istarted the tub, pressing and playing with the buttons until I got it to the setting I wanted. I poured the bubble bath and soaks then inserted my body into the water. I felt the exhaustion leave my body immediately. My eyes closed as I thought about how I could get used to this with Kairo. I wasn’t sure where Kairo and I were headed but I was looking forward to it.

Forty-five minutes had passed, and I got out the water. My body felt better and more relaxed. I wrapped myself up in the towel and remained naked like Kairo asked. I made my way to the bed and laid down. My body melted into the mattress. It felt like I was floating on a cloud. I knew Kairo would be back soon, so I decided to put on lotion then wrap back up in a towel. I looked on his dresser, not seeing any lotion. I looked in the nightstand in hopes that a small bottle could be in the drawer. I shuffled through the junk but stopped when I came across a picture. I lifted the picture from all the other items and froze. It was a picture of a blue motorcycle. My father’s blue motorcycle. My curiosity piqued. It made no sense as to why Kairo had a picture of my father’s bike in his drawer. I flipped the image to the back to see if there was any context but there was none. My phone rang, pulling me from studying the image. It was Kairo calling.

“Hello?” I quickly answered. I didn’t want him to think anything was up.

“Hey, I’m five minutes out. I just wanted to make sure you were naked like I asked.”

I giggled. “I am.”

“I’m running to you, girl. I’ve been thinking about burying myself in between your legs since I left.”

“I’ve been thinking about you being buried between them.” I giggled again.

“That’s what I like to hear. See you soon, baby.”

The call ended and I squealed and kicked my feet in the air. I stopped my celebration when I remembered the picture in my hand. This was something I was going to keep in the back of my mind. Kairo probably wanted to purchase this type of bike. I took a picture to have on my phone, then placed the picture back in the drawer. I had a plan up my sleeve that could make his day. By the time I had everything situated, I could hear Kairo howling and running up the stairs.

“Junie! I’m back, baby!”

Three days passedsince Junie and I left my house. We stayed cooped up under each other the entire time. Junie would cook breakfast, lunch, and dinner. I stayed in the kitchen, studying her moves and listening to her stories while learning her thought process. Junie was more than just the file her father gave me. She loved art and being alone, but at times, she liked to be smothered by the person she loved. While I sat and watched the house, she moved throughout the kitchen. She brought a different aura to my home. She added the color I had been missing this entire time. Today would be the last day of being unplugged from the world and I was disappointed. I wanted to stay this way with her forever.

Junie would joke about wanting to own a restaurant. She would be the head chef, and she would cook a variety of food. It would be different ethnic foods with a twist in honor of her mother who loved cooking. She cooked meals she envisioned on her menu. Everything was top tier. After stuffing our faces, Junie laid around, watching her reality shows while I went upstairs to look more into the mysterious blue bike. The bike had a familiar look, but I wasn’t sure if that was because I kept looking at the picture. Unc kept calling to determine if I had figured anything out yet, but I hadn’t. I kept hitting a brick wall. I was currentlyin my office looking up the specs of the bike when there was a knock at the door.

“Come in, pretty,” I called, closing out of my web browsers.

Junie walked in wearing my sweatshirt and panties. She looked beautiful even dressed down. She made her way around the desk and sat on my lap. She placed a kiss on my lips. “I need to go check on one of my bikes.”

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