Struck By You: Players by I.M. Hicks Read Free Book Online

took another sip of her drink.

     After dinner, I walked her back to the condo. It was nearly seven and dusk was approaching.

     “You know, we still have
Planes, Trains & Automobiles
, and
Uncle Buck
,” she said opening the door to the lobby.

     “You’re not working tonight?” I asked.

     “Nope, I’m off until Wednesday from both places. Working both afternoon yoga classes and the bar after that. So c’mon,” she said smiling.

     “Yeah okay.”
    We watched
Planes, Trains & Automobiles
and laughed throughout the entire movie. Then I saw her tear up at the end.

She made popcorn and we started watching
Uncle Buck
and she fell asleep before the movie ended.

     It was past eleven p.m. already. I turned the TV off, picked her up and took her to bed. I removed her jeans and her socks again and put the blankets on her. She looked so at peace as she slept. I sat next to her and watched her sleep for a bit, then I kissed her on the forehead and said good night.

     I was about to walk out of her bedroom when she stirred a bit.
    “Don’t go,” she whispered.
    I was stunned, not sure what to do at that point.
    “OK, I’ll sleep on the couch,” I whispered.
    “No, sleep here with me.”
    What the fuck.
Do I take my pants off? No, she’s going to think I’m going to try something. Then I remembered I was wearing boxers so I could take them off and just keep my t-shirt on.
    So that’s what I did and got into bed with her. She was facing the other way and as soon as I got as comfortable as I could on my back, she turned over and put her arm around my chest, resting her head on my shoulder.
    Why is she doing this to me?
I was frozen in place; I felt like a teenage boy on his first ever date with a girl. Suddenly and out of my control, I put my arm around her, and she adjusted her head and put it closer to my chest.
    I woke up the next morning and looked at her clock. Seven a.m. We were in the same position we fell asleep. I watched her sleep and under normal circumstances, I would have exited some time during the night, but there was nothing normal about this situation. She opened her bright blue eyes and looked up at me. Her face was unreadable but still I stared right back at her.
         She grabbed the side of my face and gently kissed me first. I kissed her back and the longer we did it, the harder I kissed her. “I want you inside me,” she whispered and I did not hesitate. I stripped her naked and shredded her panties – I was wild for her. I had blue balls since Thursday and I was hard, so hard the condom was tight and it hurt to slide on. I was in her within minutes. She screamed with every thrust and moaned as she got comfortable with me. I was on top and she had her legs tightly wrapped around me, and she was so wet I wanted to come in her so badly. She was so gorgeous when in ecstasy, so open and so in sync with me. We came together, and it was explosive, different, powerful and almost overwhelming.
         We fell asleep shortly after and I woke up two hours later to her sucking my cock under the sheets. Then we did it in the shower. We made a little breakfast and I fucked her on her granite counter, and then on her couch.
         We fell asleep again, I woke up close to dinner time to her riding me.
    “We need to eat something,” I said after we were done.
    “Yeah, order something,” she exhaled, still trying to catch her breath.
    I ended up ordering Thai food and made out with her again while we waited.
         After dinner, I checked my wallet and much to my surprise, I was out of condoms.
    “Shit.” I sighed.
    “What’s wrong?”
    “Is there a convenience store or pharmacy near here open?”
    “About a block from here, how come?” she asked.
    “I’m out of condoms.”
    “Don’t worry about it, I’m exhausted and I need to sleep tonight,” she said and got me thinking this was over.
    “You want me to go home?”
    She looked at