Page 18 of Virgo Type Sh*t
He shifted his body into mine to wrap himself around me. His lips kissed my neck. “Did you sleep okay?” His voice was groggy and sexy.
“Um, I did. Why are you laying on the floor?” My hand rubbed down the side of his face.
He pulled his head back. Our eyes met, and there was silence for a moment. “You said that you wanted to sleep in the bed alone. You didn’t say that you didn’t want to be near me. I needed to be near you after last night.”
He didn’t need to explain what he meant byafter last night.We were both there, but he had more of an intricate role in the events. My mind ran all over the place about my hasty decision not to want to sleep in the bed with him after the events of last night. “How about this? On the days or nights that we have assignments, we will always sleep together. There are some nights where I want to sleep alone because I like to sleep wild,” I said with a giggle.
That was it. I was a wild sleeper. When I slept in the bed with someone, I couldn’t sleep like I really wanted to. My legs and arms needed to be free!
His head bucked back before he chortled. “Meek, you think my ass don’t know dat you like ta sleep wild? I knew dat after da first night you spent the night. You slept wit’ your knee in my damn side, girl.”
My mouth dropped. I didn’t want to laugh, but his stare on me was so intense. “Why didn’t you say anything?” I asked between my giggles.
“I don’t give a fuck about dat shit. When we move in together, I’ll buy a California King or some shit. You’ll have da space you need.” His arms wrapped around me tighter. “I’m just trying tobe near you, Meek. I don’t have to be in ya skin, but I want to be on it.”
His request was so simple yet complex. There was a time that I considered myself a clingy, affectionate person, then I met James. Hindsight was really twenty-twenty. There were so many red flags that I saw in the very beginning, but I put them in the bottom of the trash can. Just the thought of the things I fell for with his ass made me want to pull that drum out of the water and put a bullet in his head. He made me feel bad for my feelings, clinginess, and affection.
My daddy told me that it wouldn’t be until I got with a man that treated me the way I should be treated that I realized that I wasn’t treated correctly. Damn, was he right! In a moment of vulnerability, I let go of those insecurities that James set in me. “I give you permission to be in my skin, Tum.”
My words didn’t have time to register before he cracked up. “Tum! Really, Meek?” His laugh shook both of our bodies. “How you take a bad name and make ’em worse? Dat shit is crazy!”
“What! You gave me a nickname. I wanted to give you one too,” I responded with a pout.
My body leaned forward for our lips to unite. I let him deepen our kiss because it would lead exactly to where I wanted it to. I shifted my body to climb on top of him. I kept my ass up to allow him to release his dick from its boxer prison. I never slept in underwear; therefore, nothing stopped the drop on his dick. My ass lifted and dropped to a dirty beat in my head at the same time that my muscle pulsed to the lyrics.
“Fuck, Meek. Jus’ like that!” His hands gripped my ass tight. I loved it when his bottom lip was tucked between his teeth. “Give me a fuckin’ kiss.”
My hands were on his chest for leverage. T.J. and I hadn’t been together long, but I knew the ‘give me a kiss’ command was a damn setup. Any time that I rode him and leaned down to givehim the kiss that he asked for, he would wrap an arm around my back and go to damn work. That would be a great thing if I didn’t have to go to work in less than two hours. Before I could lean forward, his hand wrapped around my neck. “Give me a fuckin’ kiss, Meek.”
I moaned as he pulled my lips to him by my neck. Just as I predicted, his arm wrapped around me before he told me to hold my ass up. He worked his core muscles as he thrusted himself up into me. “Tum, baby,” I whimpered.Yeah, the nickname is staying.
When he didn’t say anything about the nickname, I knew it was here to stay. He fucked me into a stupor from underneath, but I gave it as well as I took it. Once we were both completely satisfied, we got into the shower together. That wasn’t the greatest idea because it led to another session. We gave each other parting kisses before we got in our vehicles to go our separate ways. Everyone at work knew that I was the owner’s woman, so I made sure that I didn’t abuse that privilege. I got where I did by my hard work, not the owner’s dick, . . . kinda.
A Short Time Later . . .
“I think I want to buy a manufactured home,” I blurted. “Burke just got a new model that I’m in love with. Y’all, it’s so perfect. It has five bedrooms, and two of them are master suites with full bathrooms in them. There’s another bathroom in the hall for the other three bedrooms.”
Galiana held her hand up. “Woah, woah, woah! That’s a lot of house. You’re planning to pop out a lot of babies, huh?”
We were at her house for our dinner instead of going out for dinner. The men went out to a cigar bar or something that most of them were members of. It was the normal crew here tonight. I really felt like a part of the crew now that I had a man too.
“Um, no one is talking about babies right now. I need a bedroom, an office, a library, and two guest rooms. The house already has a living room and a den,” I told them. “I want y’all to come see it one day.”
Taelyn sucked her teeth. “Why don’t you just move in with T.J.? Doesn’t he live in one?”
“He does. His house has nothing to do with mine. I want my own house,” I told her.
I was in no way ready to live with a man. I loved my apartment, but after I worked on the wiring in the new model, I knew it was what I wanted. Since I worked at the company, I was eligible for the 30 percent employee discount.
“Have you told T.J.?” Fiona asked. “I definitely want to hear his insight on it. You know that man is going to tell you to just move in with him.”
I sipped from my straw and shook my head at the same time. “I haven’t but I plan to. Um, I’m having dinner with him and his family tomorrow. Perhaps I’ll bring it up.”
Fiona’s eyes bugged out. “You’re going to tell him that in front of his parents?” She snickered. “I see you trying to use them as a buffer. I hope his parents aren’t as fool as his ass. If they are, then you’re not going to get the response that you think you are.”
I wanted to use his parents as a buffer, but now I wasn’t so sure about my plan. In my true spirit of defiance, my shoulders bounced up and back down. “I’ll take my chances.”
All of the ladies chortled. “Okay, you do that,” Mauri said. “Let us know at the next meet up how that works out for you.”
