“I love your place. How do you keep it so neat and organized?” She asked me circling my living room and then walking into my kitchen. Off rip she spots the pool and steps out onto the back patio and walks around the yard checking out the exterior of my place. While she did that I hurriedly put her things in my room and joined her out back asap.

“I have help.” I reply answering her question.

“What?” She asked forgetting what she’d asked me earlier.

“About my house being so neat I usually have help, T. My friend Alice helps me keep the place tidy because at times I am on the run and I can’t always—“

“Clean up after yourself.” She says making me embarrassed that at times I can’t keep my own house up to date.

“Yes.” I reply biting down on my lip. “God you’re beautiful.”

“God you’re spoiled.” She replies walking toward me and wrapping her arms around me. Her honey hazels dazzled at me and all I could do was hold her tighter than she held me.

“I’m not spoiled.” I say grazing her lips with my tongue. A moan so soft and seducing escaped through her lips and before I knew it there we were hungrily kissing one another right there on the back patio. The need to feel her tongue in my mouth made me kiss her deeper and deeper. The sound of her moaning in my mouth made me wetter and wetter. I could take her now if I had the chance but kissing is the farthest we’ve ever went.

“Bette…” She says in the sound of a soft whisper. Instantly I release the nape of her neck and turn away to catch my breath. Gazing into her eyes only made me weaker and I was losing it with every kiss. God she’s a great kisser. “I’m sorry.” She adds with thinking I was upset with her because I wasn’t looking at her.

“It’s fine, T.” I reply tugging at her belt.

“Are you mad at me?” She asked in the most sexiest voice. I closed my eyes and inhaled the scent of her Victoria secret perfume-Amber Romance.