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He watched as she sensually kissed down his toned chest after unbuttoning his shirt. She slid her tongue down to the waist band of his briefs. She looked up at him and slowly grazed her lips with her tongue. She stood up and guided his shirt off of his shoulders, and watched as it fell at his feet.

He watched her intensely as he awaited her next move. Growing impatient, he captured her delicate face in his broad hand.

He kissed her plump lips. He allowed his sweet tongue to dance in her mouth, she accepted the challenge and to his surprise she kept up with him. She sucked his bottom lip into her mouth and gently bit it. The heat grew immensely as her hands roamed his bare back.

"You have too much clothes on" Michael whispered into her ear. "Take them off " he gently bit her jaw and kissed her neck as she took her silk robe off.

He sucked her neck and left tender kisses to soothe her and travelled to her collarbone that he peppered with kisses. She massaged his scalp as he went further down.

"Oh Michael" she moaned.

"That's right baby, tell me whatchu want?" He looked into her eyes.

She bit her lip under his gaze, and hid her face into his chest.

"Don't get shy on me now, tell daddy what you want" He held her chin between his thumb and index finger.

"I want you, I have to have you now" she pleaded.

He smiled, he was pleased. He took the lead and allowed his hands to explore every inch of her body, once again he captured her heart shaped lips. He passionately kissed her, and savored her taste on his tongue. She licked his lips and pecked him as she made her way to his neck. She licked up his throat and bit on his neck on the way down.

He palmed her ass in his hands, leaving a hard smack that bounced off the walls. She yelped in pleasure.

"Tell me how bad you want daddy's dick baby"

He bit her bottom lip and pulled back.

"I want it bad daddy, I've wanted you since I seen you please"

She gripped his length through his briefs.

He smacked her hand away and she pouted.

"Let that shit go. It's not about me tonight, it's about you. Now get on the bed and put that ass up" He seductively said.

She licked her lips and did as she was told. She placed her knees on the bed and laid her palms flat. Her back was the most arched she had ever done, she wanted to impress Michael.

She shook with anticipation as he thumbed her clit through her thong.

"Damn, you soaked the seat of your panties baby. Do I do that to you?" He slowly stroked her pearl.

"Yes daddy, you did this"

He chuckled. "Just wait to see what I'm going to do you next"

He leaned down and came face to face with her round ass. He sent a smack that made her jerk forward.

"Keep that arch, and don't make me tell you again. You don't want to make daddy mad now do you?" He bit her ass cheeks and planted gentle kisses on them.

She moaned at the intense pleasure. He pulled her panties to the side-

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Michael jumped out his sleep. He groggily looked at his surroundings and noticed that he was alone in the darkened room.

He looked under the covers and down at his hard dick. He touched it and noticed that he had a moist spot on his briefs.

He sighed. "Not again". He pulled the blanket back down. "This is so embarrassing. Why the hell am I having wet dreams?" he scolded himself.

"What am I 13? And about that damn girl" he sucked his teeth.

He cleaned out his eyes and faced the ceiling. This had been the third dream this week about Tayler and every time it ended before they could really do anything.

It had been a few months since Michael had slept with someone and his fine ass neighbor was not making it any better. He didn't know what it was that peaked his interest, she was the total opposite of what he liked but she was attractive and very head-strong, he liked that.

Only seeing her around three times, she constantly stayed on his mind. This had been the first night that he officially moved into the place, but he had learned so much about her while moving in the past few days. She usually got home around six, she cleaned up as soon as she got home as he noticed she took out the garbage when she got home or shook out her rugs outside. She played a lot of old school R&B which he liked himself, he liked her taste. She played Anita Baker, Luther Vandross, Stevie Wonder, Smokey Robinson, Teddy Pendergrass and a few others he liked. But he caught her listening to some hardcore rap and laughed to himself as the boujie girl surprised him by playing 21 Savage, The Hot Boyz or the queen of raunchy realness, Lil Kim.

"I have to get this damn girl off my mind. I don't like her boujie ass and she don't like me" he tried to convince himself. He made a mental note to call one of his old flings to get his mind off of her, he was sick of thinking of her and waking up with a hard dick.

He looked at the clock that read 7:23 a.m. He groaned at being up so early but he decided to start his day. He got up and went to the bathroom. He tried to urinate to make his penis go down, and it surprisingly worked. He tried to brush his teeth, but the water didn't cut on.

"What the hell?"

He kept turning the knob, but nothing. He tried to turn on the shower, but nothing. He walked down to the guest bathroom, but the water was not working there either.

"Not today, are you kidding me? I told these damn people to cut it on yesterday"

He sucked his teeth and ran his hand down his face. He had to get ready for work today, frustrated and with no solution he just brushed his teeth and used bottled water to wash his face.

An idea flashed across his mind to go next door and ask Tayler to use her shower. He hasn't really connected with anyone and it was too early to call someone about the water in his apartment.

She was his only option.

He tried to convince himself that he didn't need to go over there that he could just skip the morning shower, but something within him was so curious to see her. Plus, he knew he needed to apologize to her.

The more he thought about going over there, he remembered that Slim was over there almost two days ago. Now he really needed to go over there to warn her about him. Not only did he want to warn her but he wanted to try to get some information out of her, he wanted to know how the hell someone like her was associated with Slim or even knew him. He wanted to know their history. It burned him up on the inside to think someone like her had even been with Slim. He didn't deserve her, hell he didn't deserve anyone.

But he kept asking himself, how the hell does someone like her know a thug like Slim. The constant questions was killing him and he decided to travel next door.

Once he knocked on the door, he instantly regretted going over there. As soon as he was about to turn on his heels, she opened the door. She had a thigh length robe on similar to the one from his dream, that alone made his dick twitch in his sweat pants. Her thick legs were on full display as she had another night gown on. He scanned her from head to toe, noticing she had the same cute house slippers on when he first saw her, her hair was pinned up in rollers, and her face was twisted in the usual pout.

She looked beautiful, even early in the morning. He bit his lip at the sight of her and wanted to desperately touch her.

"Ah hell nah" she spoke up.

Michael couldn't help but chuckle at her.

"You already starting with the bullshit again" She stated.

"But I barely said two words" He giggled.

"Michael, I'm going to be as nice as I possibly can cause it's early and I don't want to start my day on the wrong foot so please hear me and feel me when I say this, what the fuck do you want?" She said with a serious tone.

He was taken aback by how firm her face was at this point, but he tried to fight the smile that was forming on his face. Every time she was angry or bothered it was just funny to him, he couldn't take her seriously. The pout she held was cute.

She folded her arms, feeling herself getting more mad.

"Look, I know I am the last person you want to see right now and especially this early but please let me speak to you"

She stood still for a few seconds and nodded, giving him approval to go on.

"I apologize for yelling at you the other night. Also, I am extremely sorry for calling you out of your name. You are a lady and you deserve to be treated as such. Just because I disagree with some of the things you chose to do, it does not mean I have the right to embarrass you and call you a bitch. I am truly sorry for my behavior and for any hurt that I may have caused you"

He seemed genuine as she stared into her eyes. She almost became lost as she admired the spark that was in his eyes. She noticed that his wide doe eyes were the darkest shade of brown she ever seen. His eyes held so much purity within them, she just couldn't look away. She had to practically fight the blush that was forming on her cheeks and the wetness that was between her thighs.

"Do you forgive me?" He asked in a boyish manner.

She giggled at his tone, she never heard him sound so childlike before, it was so refreshing to hear.

"So, you do smile" He smiled back.

"Screw you"

"I think we had this banter before Tayler, my answer will always be the same" He flirted.

"I can't take you man" She shook her head.

"I'm sure you can take anything, you're a big girl. If not, I'll go slow"

Her eyes were glued to his lips as he spoke, she was getting more and more turned on by him. Her pussy begin to throb. To Michael, it may have been harmless flirting but for her, it was so much more.

"Look I know you didn't come here to apologize or to flirt with me at 7 in the morning. What do you need?" She changed the subject.

"I am appalled that you would even think so low of me" He gasped.

She side eyed him as he clutch his chest being dramatic.

"How dare you insinuate such things about me-"

She interrupted him. "Michael, what do you want?"

"Ok, ok. I really need to use your shower because the water is off in my apartment and I have to get ready for work"

"I knew you needed something" She rolled her eyes.

"No, no. Please, I really wanted to apologize to you but this was really an excuse to come see you and do it in person. Just please help me out, I know you hate me and our first meetings weren't the best but please help me" He asked politely.

He thought of everything he could say to soften her up.

"Fine" She sucked her teeth. "You better be lucky I'm feeling nice today"

"You're nice?" He asked.

"Michael" She growled.

"Ok, I'm sorry" He laughed.

She opened the door wider for him to come in. He walked into her place and noticed it was dimly lit and she had a candle burning. Her house smelled like a sweet Jasmine candle with a strong scent of coffee in the air. It was decorated nicely and felt very homely. He noticed a variety of pictures scattered on the walls and on nearby coffee tables. He saw pictures of her and various friends and some with Natalie in them, but he could tell that there was none of her with her family. He immediately felt sorry for her.

Her walls held fine art pieces on them and everything was neat and in its place.

"Nice place" He commented.

"Yeah, it looks exactly like yours" She sarcastically stated.

He rolled his eyes at her. He continued to scope out the room.

"Wow you like the three stooges?" He laughed.

He noticed she had it playing in the background on her television.

"Uh yeah, I like to watch them to get my day started they make me laugh" She blushed.

"You laugh?" He questioned.

She gave him the evil eye.

"I'm just kidding girl, dang"

"I love them too, in fact me and my brother used to watch them every morning together when we were coming up. Man, I didn't even know they were still showing this" He said amazed.

"Well yeah they are, I used to watch them to every morning with my dad. I was just having my morning coffee, which you are welcomed to when you get out of the shower. The guest bathroom is the first door on your right and there is fresh towels in there in the closet. I already have soap in there under the sink. Also, uh there's a robe in there too, I think it's your size"

He instantly become overrun with the thoughts of Slim and it heated him up slightly. He pictured him wearing the robe around her place and being snuggled up with her on her couch. The thought of her with another man really bugged him.

"No thanks, I don't want to put your man's robe on" He sassed.

"If you must know, I have no man. Someone gave it to me as a gift but it was way too big for me so I leave it in case I have company that needs it. Not like it's any of your business"

He breathed a sigh of relief, but felt bad for being nosey.

"Remember I can't get a man, according to you" She sipped from her mug.

Before he could say anything to defend his previous actions, she had urged him to shower. As she went to finish getting herself ready for work, he begin to bathe himself in the bathroom.

"Damn, this girl's got taste" He smelled the body wash she had in the bathroom. He admired the decor of the bathroom as well.

"Damn" He muttered.

After he was done scoping out the bathroom, he let the hot water soak his body.

As he begin to wash, he thought about the many times she was in this shower which led to him thinking about her in the shower. He imagined her naked body pressed up into the glass as her moans bounced off the walls. He pictured him spreading her ass cheeks apart and fucking her from behind.

Then the thought of Slim doing the same exact thing to her crossed his mind and he sucked his teeth.

"Why do I care so damn much about this girl? She's not my girl nor is she my business" He shrugged.

He tried to keep his mind off of her but it was hard considering she was just outside the door.

Once he was out the shower, he realized he didn't bring any extra clothes with him to change into. He didn't like the idea of putting on the robe she offered because he pictured Slim tall ass lounging in it. He shook the thought out of his mind and put it on anyway.

He gathered his belongings and left the bathroom. He search for Tayler in the living room and even the kitchen, he wanted to thank her and say goodbye to her before he left her place. Determining there was only one place she could be, he knocked on her room door which was open.

"Hey, I'm about to go" He called out.

"Tayler? Can you hear me?" He called her several times but she didn't answer.

He pushed the already opened door further open and walked into her room, he heard the shower running. A smile spread wide across his face.

"No, Michael this is wrong. Just leave" He whispered.

"But it would be rude to walk out and don't say bye" He reasoned.

"No! That's invading her space and you know she wouldn't appreciate that"

"But she could be drowning in there and I could be the one to help her" He further reasoned.

"Oh no, this damn woman has me talking to myself" He cringed.

"Just go and knock and let her know you're leaving. Yeah, just knock" He agreed.

He walked to the slightly cracked door, but before he could make his presence known, he saw her naked reflection in the mirror. He bit his bottom lip so hard, he thought it would bleed. He bit down on his knuckles as he discovered every curve that she hid with clothes. Her round ass was on display, as well as her full breast. He watched as she lathered her body slowly and carefully, he wanted so badly to touch her in that moment. His member grew harder as he watched her bend over to wash her legs.

She then did the unthinkable, she took the shower head into her hand and placed it directly on her womanhood and moaned.

"Oh my God" He mouthed.

His dick was on brick as he watched her tease herself below.

"Oh Michael. Yes, oh God" She called out.

He couldn't tear his eyes away from the scene. This beautiful woman was in front of him, pleasing herself and she used his image to make her reach her climax. His dick throbbed harder as she moaned louder.

Not being able to take it anymore, he walked away from the door. He walked back to the doorway of her bedroom and shouted her name.

"Uhhh-yes Michael" She cleared her throat.

Her heart beat was wild as she felt she had almost gotten caught by Michael.

"Uhh I just wanted-I just wanted to let you know I was done and I wanted to thank you for letting me use your shower"

"Yeah no problem. You're most welcomed"

He smiled at how polite she could actually be. He then giggled at the fact that she tried to act so normal after what he had witnessed her do. He had realized that she did not hate him, but in fact she wanted him. He got off on the fact that he drove her insane to the point she was bold enough to touch herself and call out his name while he was in her home.

She liked him more than she let on. Just like her, he too liked her. He just couldn't understand how or why but he found himself attracted to her and found solace when being in her presence. He found himself wanting to run into her somewhere or see her more often, even after the terrible first date.

It was safe to say, he envied that shower head.

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Just something light for you guys.

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