Page 27 of F*ckin' With Me
I’mDaylen Verse’s girlfriend.I couldn’t believe it. It felt like I would experience all my firsts with Daylen, and I loved that for me. A few years ago, I thought I wanted to date, so I signed up for one of those dating apps. It was the worst experience ever. A lot of times, men thought that because I was quiet and a weirdo, as I had been called, that I would let them walk over me or use me. I was quiet and a weirdo, but I wasn’t a dummy.
My daddy taught me that, at least. Yes, I had insecurities, but low self-esteem was not a real issue for me. I’d always had a crush on Daylen since college, but I felt like he was out of my league. He was the desire of every girl on campus. Not just any girl, but the popular ones. I was the dork who tutored everyone.It was crazy how everything came full circle.Bianca, eat your heart out.
Daylen and I had the best date. He learned my secret . . . I loved to eat. I had a very healthy appetite. I didn’t mean to eat almost all his fries, but they would have been cold by the time he got out of the shower. That was a waste of french fries. It wasn’t like we had an air fryer in the villa to re-crisp them. “I want that Chantilly cake to go.”
“I already know and told the waitress,” Daylen said before he kissed my neck again. I loved his kisses. They made me all tingly inside.
Minutes later, the waitress dropped off my dessert, and Daylen paid the tab. We were out of there moments later. “I don’t know what I’m wearing to the wedding tomorrow, now that I’m not in it.”
He pulled me into his side. “You already know Rissa got you. Hell, her ass brought enough clothes for you to be here for a damn month. Plus, she styled me, so I’m sure she coordinated our outfits.”
I glanced at him as we walked to our villa. “Oh, I didn’t know that. I guess that makes sense.”
Since Wednesday, Rissa had me looking amazing. I appreciated her so much. Before she did my hair, I had only been to a hairstylist twice in my life. I was always worried about heat damage and stuff.
When we got back to the villa, Rissa was dressed nicely. “You look beautiful. Where are you going?” I asked.
“I have a date with a young man I met on the beach earlier,” she revealed. “He’s here for the wedding from Charlotte, North Carolina.” Her smile was so bright.
My eyes widened. “Oh, you have to tell me everything when you get back. I want to know everything.”
I did! Since she came to my house the first time, we’d gotten closer. I never had a homegirl, so it was a different feeling to have someone to talk to.
“Whoa, who the hell you got a date with, young lady?” Daylen asked after his jaw flexed. “I’on like it, Rissa. Is he coming here to pick you up like a gentleman?”
Rissa and I stared at him blankly. “He’s not. I’m meeting him at the restaurant. Thank you.”
Daylen pulled his phone out of his pocket. “Yeah, I need you to turn your location on, and send me that nigga’s information. I need to make sure you’re safe.”
She pointed at me. “Simonette has my location, and I sent her his information. I’m covered. If something happens and I need you or Rashad, she will let you know.”
When his head bucked back, I knew he was about to go off. I wrapped my arms around his waist. “Baby, I want to get into the pool. Can we get into the pool?”
He looked down at me. I loved the way he looked at me. “You not slick, Simonette. Is this going to be the kind of relationship where you use your innocence against me to manipulate me? I’m not sure if I can be in that kind of relationship.”
My face contorted. I unwrapped myself from him, then proceeded to step back. Before I could, his hand gripped my backside, and he pulled me back into him. His face was tight when our eyes met. “I would never manipulate anyone.”
I wasn’t sure why I was so offended by the mere notion. He dropped his head to meet my lips with his. “I know that, Sim. I’m fuckin’ with you.” He turned his attention back to his sister. “Be safe, Rissa. Call me if you need me.”
She promised that she would, gave both of us a hug, then left the villa. Daylen smacked my ass before he told me to change into my bathing suit. When I got into the bedroom, there was a bathing suit on the bed with a note on top that told me to wear it.I stripped out of my clothes, then put the bottoms on. The door opened right as I was putting on the top. “Daylen!” I covered my breasts with my arms.
He stopped in the doorway. “Baby, did you forget that I’ve seen you naked? I already ate that pussy.” When I didn’t say anything, he gave me a soft smile. “I’ll come back in a few minutes.”
Stop being so damn childish.“No, no! You don’t have to leave. I’m sorry. You just surprised me. I’m not used to being naked in front of a man.” I giggled. “All of my doctors are women.”
“I’ll leave and come back, baby,” he said. “I never want you to be uncomfortable around me. For some of the things that I plan to do to you, I need you to be completely comfortable.”
Everything he said turned me on. The only time I got turned on was when I read a real spicy scene in a book or that one time I saw a good porno. It was my go-to until I got tired of it. “No, I’m okay. It’s an adjustment that I want to make.”
His eyes didn’t waver from mine.Sexy!After a few moments, he walked over to where I stood with my arms still over my breasts. His hands gripped my hips, and he pulled me to the bed. He sat on the bed with me standing between his legs. “If anything makes you feel uncomfortable, and you want me to stop, tell me.”
I nodded, but he asked for verbal confirmation. “Okay, I will.”
He lightly gripped my wrist and moved my arms. He placed my hands on his shoulders. My breasts were a perfect fit for his hands. When he rubbed my nipples with the pads of his thumbs, I let out an involuntary moan. My skin felt prickly. “Do you like that?”
I didn’t want him to stop. I hoped he never stopped. “Ye-yes, I do. It feels good.”
Daylen’s height while he sat aligned his mouth perfectly to my breasts. He moved one of his thumbs from my nipple and replaced it with his mouth. His tongue played with my nipple.
