Page 4 of His Obsession Her Cure
“I’m going to get us a room for tonight. If you want, I can get you your own. Like I said, you don’t have to worry. You’re perfectly safe with me. Otherwise, Tyron would have never let you leave with me alone.”
“I don’t have anything to wear for tomorrow or a bathing suit,” I said, cheeks burning with nervousness.
“Let me worry about that, " he said, eyeing my body and then returning his gaze to my face.
“How old are you?” I asked, brows wrinkled.
“Twenty-nine and you are eighteen. We’re both grown,” he smirked, leaning in closer. “Does my age bother you?”
“No," I said, with my eyes in my lap, trying to sound confident. To my aunt I was grown, but I couldn’t help but think that if my parents were here, they would definitely not approve of me dating someone eleven years older than me. Breaking me from my thoughts he lifted my chin with his rough hand and placed his soft lips on mine. My mind and body relaxed, making me forget any worries I may have had about our age difference. First let me say this was not my first kiss, but it was my first kiss from a man. He parted my lips with his tongue, tentatively licking across mine making me taste the mint of his gum and the weed he had smoked earlier. My head was spinning.
“Good, then will you trust me?" he whispered against my lips.
“Yes,” I said, my pussy speaking for me. It was strange how my common sense flew right out the window when someone showed interest in me.
“Good, wait here. I’ll be back in a minute.” He said before leaving the car and going inside the hotel.
“Bitch you stupid for the dick already and he ain’t even gave you that shit.”
I rolled my eyes and went back to waiting, doing my best to block her out.
Ten minutes later he came back and opened my door to help me out. He went to the trunk and pulled out a duffle bag, before grabbing my hand again to walk me inside. I felt kind of self-conscious being seen with him. Compared to him I looked out of place with a pair of cotton gray gym shorts, a green T-shirt and a pair of green Air Max. While he gave off boss type energy, dressed down in some tan joggers, a blue T-shirt that looked and felt expensive and a pair of tan and blue Jordan 5s and at least a hundred thousand dollars’ worth of jewelry on.
He led me through the lobby to the elevators with his hand on the small of my back. I noticed that every woman we passed couldn’t keep their eyes off him, but he never acknowledged them. Causing a tingly feeling in my stomach. After a quick elevator ride we entered a beautiful suite with large floor to ceiling windows and breathtaking views of the Bay.
“Come in and get comfortable,” Taye said, ushering me further into the suite.
I walked in behind him with my anxiety through the roof. I couldn’t believe it. I was alone in a hotel room with my crush, and he was actually interested in spending the evening with me. I took in the room as he sat his bag on the table by the sofa.
“I’m about to take a shower, would you like a shirt to change into.” Taye asked.
I looked at him in shock. I know this nigga didn’t think I was about to shower with him. He may have been my cousin’s brother, but he was ultimately a stranger to me. I mean I wasn’t a virgin, but I wasn’t experienced either, so the thought of taking a shower with him overwhelmed me. I had been with my first boyfriend less than a year ago, but it was really only a handful of times, and it wasn’t anything to write home about. Granted I didn’t have anything to compare it to, but from the stories I heard from girls in school and the books I read, women usually really enjoyed sex. Maybe it was just me that hadn’t.
“Stop looking like that,” he grinned. “There is a shower in the second bedroom to your right.”
I relaxed considerably. “Yeah. I’ll take a shirt please.” I grabbed the shirt and extra toothbrush he passed me from his duffle bag and went towards the bedroom. I felt his eyes on me as I walked and when I turned to look back. He was watching my ass with his teeth sunk in his bottom lip.Shit, I thought as I continued to walk in and closed the door. I entered the bathroom and placed my things on the sink. Catching my reflection in the mirror I gave myself a quick pep talk.
“Get yourself together girl he’s being a gentleman he isn’t even pushing up on you. Calm your hot ass down, get it together and get back out there.”
I quickly undressed and opened the shower door, adjusting the water to my liking (hot as hell). I made sure to tuck my box cutter in my bag before I wrapped my hair up into a bun on the top of my head, before stepping inside. The water rained down soothing my muscles and caressing my skin, relieving me of some of the tension I felt. I hadn’t done much that day, so I washed and rinsed quickly before getting out and drying off. I was right about to grab the shirt off the sink when the bathroom door opened.
“Fuck.” Taye groaned as he watched me with lust in his brown eyes.
I hurriedly grabbed my towel, but it was too late. He had already seen everything.
“What are you doing in here?” I shrieked.
“I thought you might like some real lotion instead of this watery shit the hotel has.” He said, never taking his eyes off me.
I reached out and grabbed the cocoa butter from him, almost snatching it out of his hand, but he didn’t leave.
“Thanks, can you close the door behind you please?” I stammered.
“Yeah, I’m going to go pick a movie. Any suggestions?” He said, eyes still on me like he could see through my towel.
“Something scary,” I said, hoping he would leave now.
“Aight,” he smiled and finally walked out.
