*A/N: What's up, folks?! I'm super excited for this chapter! I really enjoyed writing this chapter, y'all! Just a warning, there may or may not be a moment of sex in here. If you don't feel comfortable, don't read it. Skip over that part if you really have to. Especially on Carmon's parts. Carmon is just a sexual being and...she really likes sex. 😂

Anyway, tell me your thoughts on the story so far. Who is your favorite roommate? What did you think about Rena and her coming to the realization that she is socially awkward?

What about that kiss though? What do you think? 🤣

Tell me your thoughts because I'd really like to know.

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Alright, you may continue. 🤫💜
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The kiss was pure bliss. Rena's soft lips on mine was like heaven on earth. Sweet like her granny's honeybun cake if not sweeter. My hands yearned to touch her voluptuous body. My mind couldn't even process how much I wanted to fuck the shit out of Rena at that moment. It went blank.

When her tongue wrestled with mine, my body was just turned on. Like the flick of a light switch. Where the hell did Rena learn to kiss like that? That Keenan guy must have taught her a couple of things.

I've kissed many men and women in my life, but never have my lips felt anything like Rena's. Her lip locking with me was like a summer breeze coming through while on a relaxing beach vacay.  Now I can see why that guy still wants to keep her around.

Eventually, I had to stop this because she had to be feeling uncomfortable. Once we parted lips, my eyes opened to a closed-eyed lip-puckering Rena still. Now what would it be like if we had sex? If she liked it that much, I would have brought her into the girls' bathroom for more. A smirk fell over my face. That was so fucking hot.

"WHAT THE HELL?!" a screaming Tiffany appeared in my ear. Once my eyes landed on her, they landed on Jana and Jess as well. They were all making the same annoying face. Like they've never seen me kiss a girl before. So what? Plenty of girls' lips have been on mine so why were they so surprised?

Oh wait...it's because I kissed a woman. A scared, uncomfortable, soft-lipped woman who knew exactly what she was doing. She may not have felt like it at that moment. If we had more time and kept going-

"Welcome to the dark side, Rena!" Jana bragged as she patted Rena on the back. Talk about the dark side. What's so dark about what we just did?

"Dark side?! Oh heeeelllll no! she's still on the bright side and, this time, I'll make sure she stays. Carmon, keep your nasty ass peckers off of my only innocent friend here," Tiff said as she grabbed Rena's wrist and dragged Rena over beside her. Typical Tiff.

Taking a deep sigh, I heard Jessica argue back with "Tiffany, it was just a damn kiss. Stop freaking out. Rena is grown and can kiss whoever she wants."

Here we go again. It's like the war of Apartment 421 with these two. They are constantly arguing with each other and they never just agree to disagree or something. They both have to be right. It's annoying.

But Jess wasn't wrong. Rena is definitely grown and can do whatever she wants.

Whatever...whenever...however she wants to do it.

Biting my bottom lip lustfully and thinking about what could have happened if we continued kissing, Rena took me out of my thoughts with a "Can we please just go home?"

We had only been at the skating rink for about two hours, but she didn't look so well. She held her hand against her head and just looked down. Either her head was in pain or she was just flustered. Either way, we had to get her home and not just because I wanted more of her.

"Damn, Carms. What did you do to poor Rena?" Jana joked as we all skated off the skating rink.

"Who said I did something to her?" my lips opened as we all sat down and took our skates off. What Rena did to me was unforgettable. I yearned for more. Plus, she was pretty hard to get. I've messed around with Jana already. Rena was next.

"Well, whatever you two just did, I can't let that happen again. I refuse to see that shit again," Tiffany said as her petite pale body walked over to get her shoes. Overdramatic, much? She talked as if she wanted her.

Once I got my skates off my feet, my eyes scanned the room and just watched the other skaters around the rink. The pure joy over their faces just made me want to put my skates back on and go back out there. Soon, they fell over a familiar creature. The blonde undercut hairstyle, the faded dark blonde beard, the light blue eyes digging deep into a female's chest.

That's the same guy that touched my child. No, excuse me. Put his HAND over MY CHILD'S MOUTH!

That anger was just coming back to me. My mind told me to march over to that egotistical son of a bitch and ruin his possible one night stand, but my heart was telling me otherwise. Just let him have his fun. It probably wouldn't work out anyway. Plus, he probably doesn't even remember me anyway.

"Hey, Carmon. Here's your shoes," Jess said interrupting my thoughts and tossing my white stiletto boots at me. While putting them on, my eyes just couldn't be taken off him. He got closer to the curvaceous woman and ran his large fingers through her hair and towards her chest. What a fucking amateur. This was my time to intervene.

My feet led me over towards him as he continued talking his shit to this woman. She bit her ruby red lips in interest and her eyelids lowered at his sayings. Watch me cockblock. This is for my little girl.

"Well, well, well. Do you really want your child going down this same road you're going on right now? How will your child succeed if he's eyes are all glued on a female's chest?" my lips spilled as my hands fell on my hips.

Standing behind the woman, my eyes watched as the woman turned her head to me. "Excuse me? Do you know him?" she asked as she flipped her vibrant rustic copper hair back. She was pretty busty and a bit taller than me, but I could knock her down a few inches.

Seeing him about to talk, I interrupted with "Actually, I do. This is the same bastard that put his hands on my daughter's mouth. This is the same stupid ass fool that told my daughter that she'd be a potty mouth when she grew up. Now that I think about it, that seems way better than where his child's future is headed. Poor baby. A sad science geek paying for pretty escorts to come in and out of his father's house for the rest of his life."

As an evil smirk grew across my face, his face turned red and his eyes just widened at my comment. Perfect.

"You put your hands on a child?" the woman asked as she looked back at this guy in confusion.

"Let me say this. Unless you want this egotistical playboy as your so-called 'husband', skate over by that guy with the black hair. He has no kids, owns his own business, and he's definitely hanging if you know what I mean. You can see it through his pants," my finger pointed as we both looked over at the guy I mentioned. She smiled at me and skated over towards this guy I actually knew nothing about. Hopefully, everything that came out of my mouth was true.

"What the hell did you just do?! Are you still pissed because I told you the truth about your crazy child?!" he spat as his eyebrows furrowed and stepped closer to me.

"Ooh! Someone's pissed. You may need some water to calm yourself down, sir," my sarcastic mouth spilled. This was entertaining to me. Carmon-1. Wanna be badass player-0.

"How the fuck did you even find me? You must be following me or spying for my ex-wife," he said out of anger.

"First of all, step off. Second, I know nothing about all of that. She definitely dodged a bullet though. I'm just a great cockblocker. I feel like my job here is done, seeing that there's not really anymore women here. Have fun!" I said turning around and looking at a skating waitress a few meters away with a tray of plastic cups filled with water. Something was telling me to grab one...

A hard squeeze and a slap came over my ass. It definitely didn't come from any other guys around here. He was the only one around me. That's probably why the cup of water was needed. My heart raced and my mind was about to explode. Usually, these things turn me on. Since this came from a prick, it made me annoyed.

As soon as the waitress was about to skate past me, my hand reached under the tray and balanced the glasses of water until it purposely threw them on the blonde-haired scumbag. All the cups fell to the floor, but the water fell on him. Ice slid from his head and down his face.

"Oops. Maybe this will help you calm down, you swine," my lips seeped as my feet led me back over to my girls. They all widened their eyes as smiles appeared on their faces.

"You go, Carmon!" Jess shouted as we walked out of the skating rink.

The fact that there are disgusting men out there, who believe they can just put their hands on a woman, makes me want to be like Rena. Just makes me want to stay at home with Loraina. No man or woman should think they can just put their hands on someone like that.

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"Nikki, it was exciting. I kissed one of my best friends and slapped cups of water on a jerk," I explained as we sat at our large receptionist desk, going over how our weekends turned out. We laughed together as we continued talking.

"Well, Loraina is a character. For a six-year-old, she knows way too much," Nikki said as her eyes rolled my way awkwardly. My child has gone off the deep end. She has a mouth on her. My head fell in my hand due to the embarrassment I just felt.

"She probably talked to you about sex, didn't she?" I asked through my hand.

She slightly nodded her head and said, "But it was like she didn't know about it. She asked me if someone has ever scratched me before. I said no. She said that it makes her sad when people scratch you."

My heart filled with guilt. Loraina was just the sweetest thing and everyone loves her. She was probably talking about the conversation I had with Jana one day. We were talking about a recent sexual encounter I had and she must have overheard.

Thinking about her first week of first grade, I hoped that she wouldn't open her mouth at school. She was so excited to be there this morning. She couldn't wait to show her friends her new dress she got last week. Rena wanted both of us to match so we both wore a dark blue floral print summer dress. Loraina's just didn't have a v-neck.

So far, Nikki hasn't said anything about my dress code and I had been working there for about a month. "That's my girl," my lips opened as they curled into an awkward smile.

Printing off percentages, my eyes watched as Nikki stood up and walked off into the back hallway. Since her body shape couldn't be seen through her outfits, my mind wondered what it looked like. It also wondered if she's even had sex before. She's always by the book and always stressed out. She needed to relax.

Anyway, this printer was very slow. It was taking years for one page to print from this thing. This was a 68-page document so this was going to take a while.

"Hey there, sexy," a random dark voice said. My eyes turned to find a smirking Justin standing at the front of the desk. Here we go again.

"Hello, Justin. What can I do for you today?" I heavily sighed in an annoyed way as my eyes watched another page print from the printer. We were only three pages in.

"You can tell me how I can get to know you better. That's what you can do for me," he said as he brushed the hair away from his right eye.

Feeling very uncomfortable in that moment, I took in a deep breath and sighed again. I wasn't ready for anyone to get to know me at that time. The single life was fine by me. This is how I wanted it until Heath wanted to be serious with me again. I'd say yes in a heartbeat.

Relationships just weren't my thing. Being independent and free was exhilarating. A man wasn't needed nor wanted in my life...unless he was packing. I may want a taste from time to time.

"I appreciate you wanting to get to know me, but I'm just not that woman you'd want to get to know more about. Sorry," my eyes rolled up to him as I politely turned him down. That wasn't making him leave any time soon.

"Oh, on the contrary, Ms. Carmon. You are indeed the woman I want to know more about. You stay to yourself so much. There's got to be something hiding underneath that dress of yours," he tried as he bit his lip with lust in his eyes. It was awkward and a turn off.

Huffing and rolling my eyes, my lips opened with "Even if I wanted you to get to know me, you wouldn't know what to do with me."

A smirk came over his face as my body came up from my chair and stood in front of him. This was just a tease to see how he would react. Closing off any space we had between each other, I whispered in his ear "You'll need a lot more training before you can take me on, big boy."

His body shivered as my eyes saw the bumps appear on his arms. Someone had the chills. Biting my glossed lip, my eyes looked up into his eyes. Now that I think about it, I should have taken the chance to destroy his whole life. He would have been on his knees for me.

"Justin are you hitting on the receptionist again? You ran the last one away," a familiar voice spoke coming from the back hallway. It was deep, but not too deep. He sounded like a younger man in his early 20s.

My eyes turned to see a familiar looking man coming from that hallway and watching me with furrowed eyebrows.

Dark blonde beard, blonde undercut hairstyle. It was the guy from the skate rink in a suit! And the balloon fest! And when he almost ran me over! Why the fuck was he following me everywhere?!

Once his light blue eyes looked up at me, they widened. "What the hell are you doing here?!" we both cried in sync and pointed at each other in anger.

Nikki came from behind him, in a panic, to say "Carmon, calm down now! That's no way to talk to Mr. Carter."

Woah...so this was Mr. Carter?! The same guy that I cussed out twice and poured water on...was my boss?! The CEO of this place?! Oh shit.

He folded his arms and grinned in amusement. "You mean to tell me that this is guy is Mr. Carter?! That's the guy I poured water on, Nikki!" my lips shrieked as my eyes landed on an intrigued Mr. Carter.

There was nothing funny about this. It was embarrassing. Nikki's eyes widened at me and her jaw dropped.

"And cussed me out. Not to mention, you also slept with this...how did you put it? 'Egotisitcal playboy'?" he commented with delight.

My heart dropped as soon as he spoke those words. What in the hell was he talking about? My body was never on his!

"Excuse me?! I never touched you!" my lips argued back and my eyebrows furrowed in anger.

I've been with plenty of people, I know that his dick wasn't inside me. We were never intimate together. My brain would remember that time. He's probably got a small dick anyway. This is something I didn't want to talk about.

"Carmon, stop it! Now!" Nikki ordered as she held me back.

"You know what? Ms. Barrett, I'd like to talk to you in my office. Now," he said as he signaled me down the hallway with his index finger. No, he did not just order me to go to his office. I wasn't allowed to go down there anyway.

"I don't think that's a good idea, Mr. Carter. In fact, I'm not allowed to go in your office. That's Nicole's job," my eyes turned to Nikki. My arms crossed and my anger had gotten the best of me.

Her grey eyes widened and she said, "Carmon, Mr. Carter called you into his office. You're not just waltzing through the back hallway to see him. You have to go. It's an order."

Shit. She was right. My lips fell flat-lined and my eyes rolled again. She was no help at all. This was supposed to be the moment where she had to defend me. I didn't want to go.

"With that being said, let's go," he demanded as his strong hand pointed down the hallway. My eyes fell to the floor in sadness.

Great. I was going to lose a great job because of his brainless actions. He touched me first and I never agreed to him slapping my ass. This wasn't fair. As my body passed his, that same smell seeped past my nostrils. The deepest and clearest blue ocean smell. That not-so strong smell. It was like a natural smell on his body.

Where have I smelled this before?

As soon as we entered his office, he shut the door and locked it. His office was extremely large with few windows. They were similar to the ones in the lobby. The walls were a grey color with a hint of blue in it. His desk was long and another wheeled chair sat on the other side of the desk. A white U-shaped couch sat next to the door and that couch looked like the perfect place to sit. My body almost reached the couch until "Stand up, Ms. Barrett."

His dark voice gave me the shivers now that I knew he was my boss. Shit. My body shot up and just stood in front of the couch. My nervousness caught up with me. Tapping my foot to calm my nerves, my eyes watched as he stood in front of me. He was inches away from my body and he gave me an aggravated expression while folding his arms.

Shit, there goes my job. Might as well go ahead and tell him how I feel.

"Mr. Carter, I had no idea that you were my boss. This doesn't, however, change my thoughts about everything that has happened. I do still believe it was wrong to touch me without my permission, talk about my daughter, and lie on my name-"

"Excuse me? How in the hell did I lie on your name, Carmon?" he interrupted and spread his arms apart in confusion. Like he really didn't know what he just did!

"Oh...so now it's Carmon again? You just told Nicole and Justin that I had sex with you. I wouldn't touch you even if you were the last man on earth," I spat as my eyes rolled and my arms folded.

"So you don't remember when we went to the back of the club?" he revealed.

Shit!

He was the man with the alluring cologne! He was the one that I had a quicky with too?!

I literally had sex with my boss.

Tiffany was right. I slept with my boss to get my job, but that wasn't my intent! I didn't even know he was my boss!

My eyes widened at him as his face fell into a relaxed state. "Look, I'll just do both of us a favor and lea-"

As soon as I attempted to solve this problem, he pulled me into his arms and kissed me softly. His fingers slid through my hair as an accidental moan fell from my lips. My hands clutched onto the back of his suit jacket. Our tongues wrestled into each other's mouths and my heart just raced. My body was turned on and my sweet spot was ready for him as it lubricated itself.

He parted his lips from mine and pressed his forehead against mine. Biting my lip in pleasure, I groaned for more. The thought of him being my boss just jumped out of the window. He was my sex partner in the moment.

"We'll figure out the details. Just stay here and don't say shit to anyone else," he parted as his hands made their way down my body. His lips landed softly on my neck as his hands clenched onto my ass. Another groan fell from my lips as my hands unbuckled his belt. I needed every last inch of him inside me. The urge to have him grew as he untied my thong and it fell to the floor.

He sat on the couch and pushed his pants down to the ground, exposing his large member. God, he was big. Think of a nice long and thick English cucumber. That's what I wanted and he had it.

As I climbed on top of him, his fingers lightly rubbed my wet sweet spot and I instantly let out a soft moan. His fingers motioned in a circular way on my clit and I loved it. His soft touch, soft kisses on my skin, his strong hands all over my body, his cologne, but the thing I wanted the most was the dick.

Once he drenched my clit, I lowered myself on him and let out a loud moan.

"Oh shit," he let out as his hands were placed firmly on my hips. My mind was just everywhere. My head fell back and a slow wind came from my hips onto his shaft.

A collection of moans and grunts came from the both of us. Our foreheads touched again as he motioned my hips to go faster on him. Looking into his deep blue eyes made me even more excited.

Soon, he took over. He bounced me on his large member and my body just couldn't take it. I was so turned on that my nails dug into his skin. Shrieks and squeals came from my lips.

"Shit, I'm about to come," he moaned as he continued to bounce me on him.

"Fuck! Come for me, love," my lips eventually opened as my teeth lightly bit on his bottom lip. Suddenly, he bounced me faster and I groaned loudly. Whining in the air with my head tilted back, my eyes fell shut. I just wanted to stay in this moment of pure lust. I wish it didn't have to end.

Forgetting that we were still in his office, my lips opened for a scream to release. The signal for me coming onto my boss' dick. "Fuck, Carmon," he released from his lips and inside me. That wasn't smart judgement, but we were in the zone. We weren't thinking about condoms. We just wanted each other.

As his arms wrapped around my body and held it against his, a knock came to the door alongside the voice of a shy Nikki. "Mr. Carter, I understand you are in a meeting with Carmon, but you have a very important phone conference in about five minutes," she spoke through the closed door as we breathed heavily and touched foreheads.

It had been so long since I had felt a soft hand on my body. The soft touch and need for my body made me hot. I didn't want to leave him and it seemed like he didn't want to leave me either.

For some reason, my body was addicted to his dick. It was the best sex I ever had in so long. He clutched my hair instead of pulled. He brushed and messaged my body instead of punching or slapping it. He softly grabbed me in a lustful way and just...took care of me. He was nothing like Heath and that's all I really wanted. It was wonderful.