by Nicole Moore
“Good, just checking on you. Nah, Tracy and I broke up. We keep in touch but I’m not bringing her this time.” Gathering a fork full of delicious pancakes. Bryan suddenly was in an investigative mood he decided to have a little fun. “So, did you sleep well?” Brian smirked.
Gianna paused in the middle of sipping her juice and looked at Bryan. It was a normal question to ask but it felt different. Suddenly embarrassed a flash back of her sexual escapade came to mind. Heat surged to her pussy, and her clitoris began to pulsate. She felt her nipples harden and her heart racing. She desperately hoped Bryan didn’t notice that she was horny. He knew how long it’d been since she had gotten some. She did the best she could to relieve those sexual needs. However, she was craving a strong man to wrap her legs around. She wanted her pleasure to rain down around his cock instead of her fingers or her toys. Gianna simply nodded her head while fanning herself. Bryan was always good at reading her so she hoped she put on a good front.
Bryan could see that Gianna was embarrassed, she was turning red. He also knew that this morning was the first time she tried to relive her sexual tension in a while. She seemed more relaxed. “It seems she won’t be letting me in on this little secret.” Bryan was getting a kick out of seeing Gianna squirm. She actually looked like she needed a few minutes or she would come again. Honestly, Bryan would’ve put breakfast on hold just to make it happen, so he could watch.
Bryan couldn’t imagine what could have caused her to cum so hard against her fingers. “Hell and make me Jerk off in the middle of the hallway looking at my best friend. She can keep this secret. I’m sure not going to tell her of my hallway peep show.” Bryan thought. Nothing like that has ever happened between us. He’s still in shock that any of it happened.
“Well, did you have a date last night,” Bryan couldn’t resist pushing the subject a little. Bryan was curious and wondered what caused this sudden need and want in Gianna.
As a man he also wondered if he stopped in earlier on their Saturday mornings would he be treated to another show like the one half hour an ago. Something in him made an immediate appointment to come earlier on Saturdays. He smiled and almost laughed out loud. He was ashamed at first but dismissed it because he was definitely tempted to find out.
Gianna’s sensual moment was interrupted. “No, I stayed in last night had to come up with ideas for my blog. I thought I texted you that. Wondered why you didn’t come over. Did you have a date?”
“Oh. I remember my phone going off but I didn’t check it. I was avoiding Tracy. Did you come up with an idea for your blog?”
“Well you know how I have been going on dates, right? Well I decided to kind of document the ones that were just a flat out no for a second date. I need people to know why I have been single for 6 months. Someone out there will appreciate my research and not make the same mistakes.”
“What are you talking about? Man, I think you are choosing to be single. There was nothing wrong with the last dates I met of yours. Ken seemed into you and he had a good job. Mike seemed like potential. I sized them up and googled them, for your protection of course, and they panned out. No records or anything. Besides my image consulting instincts say they pass the preliminary rounds.”
“Well, I’m glad you’re my second Daddy, out here googling people. Gianna laughed. Ken and Mike were on the better side of things but not sending me second date vibes. So, my blog will be like a dating diary. I will find Mr. Right.” Gianna dipped her finger into the syrup left on her plate and licked it off her finger.
Bryan could no longer concentrate. He was trying not to think about her like that but he wanted to lick her fingers. He wished instead of syrup it was her pleasure he would be licking off her fingers. Not paying attention to what Gianna was saying, he felt his manhood start to jump. All he could think, as he watched her lick the syrup off her fingers, was of them circling her clitoris and moving in and out of her pussy. All of this happening no more than half an hour ago still had Bryan a little shook up. Bryan covered his cock with his hand to hide any evidence of what he was thinking. He tried to concentrate on what Gianna was saying.
Gianna was in the middle of a sentence but noticed a strange look in Bryan’s eyes. His eyes looked dark and sensuous and he was licking his lips. Strangely this sent a delicious shiver straight to her pussy. “Oh?” she thought feeling embarrassed for the second time this morning. Gianna looked around trying to find something to concentrate on.
She noticed for the first time the amount of food and prep time it must’ve taken to make. Gianna started to get a sinking feeling that Bryan was around longer than when she first heard him come in. “Just how early did Bryan arrive to make all this food,” she wondered. “I really hope that he didn’t get here too early.”
“Um, I heard you come in while I was in the shower. Were you just getting here?”
“Actually, no I was here earlier. That’s why everything is ready for you to eat. I wanted to let you sleep in and I would bring breakfast to you. You’re always up taking care of me. Thought it was the least I could do.” Bryan looked up at Gianna. She looked like she was in deep thought. The look on her face said she wasn’t going to fess up but she was starting to wonder something.
Gianna’s face froze. “Could that explain the feeling I had of being watched, or thinking I heard someone call me. No, Bryan couldn’t have seen anything.” Gianna looked at Bryan searching his eyes, trying to see if maybe she was right. Bryan continued to stare straight into her eyes but gave no clues as to whether he’d seen anything. “Then why did it feel like you were being watched,” She asked herself.
Bryan didn’t push any further he had a feeling that Gianna knew what he was getting at. He also didn’t want to have to explain just how long he stood outside her door. Bryan moved over to the sink and began cleaning up. Gianna walked over to him and took the dishes from his hands. “Now you know how this works, I cook you clean. This time you cooked so it’s my turn to clean.” Gianna brushed past Bryan and reached around him for the dish soap. Gianna tried to put it out of her mind that Bryan may have seen her. As she reached for the dish soap her breast touched his arm. Her nipples immediately hardened. She looked up and met Bryan’s light brown eyes.
Bryan tensed up feeling her breast on his arm. He could see that her nipples had hardened causing his cock to become semi hard. He stared at her and looked down her delicious body. He shook it off and was disappointed in himself for his reaction. He also felt he should just come out and tell her he’d seen her upstairs. They didn’t keep secrets and he didn’t want things to get awkward.
Every detail of their sex life with others were explored and dissected. Gianna called it research that would only make it better next time for both of them. The difference was that neither of them witnessed each other’s act. He held Gianna’s gaze a little longer. This was his way of apologizing. He put a finger under her chin, tilting her head to get her full attention. “You’ll find him,” he said. Gianna already weak, nearly surrendered everything. “Oh um, who.” Gianna couldn’t help the breathless stutter. She was still affected by her dream and subsequent events. Bryan was inches from her face but moved in closer his lips graving the corner of her mouth on a path past her cheek. He whispered in her ear, “Mr. right, he’s close.”
Gianna eased away first as to avoid making a fool of herself. If Bryan wasn’t careful he would be a part of the subsequent dream affects. His look was doing something to her, but when his closeness, ooh, she could feel it down low. She put some distance between them and continued cleaning up. She really wished she’d worn a t-shirt instead of a tank top. She knew her nipples were hard and very visible. “It’s all because of that dream. That’s all,” she thought. She really missed the feel of strong hands holding her. Gianna’s daydream was interrupted as Bryan asked her a question.
“Are you alright?” Bryan really needed to ask himself that question. He nearly kissed Gianna right then and there. Never mind that as soon as he saw her hard
nipple and looked into her eyes he wanted to take her right back to that bed.
“Um, yeah! I’m just whew, stuffed. Gianna avoided eye contact keeping herself busy putting away the left overs. She knew he could tell she was lying. Why do you ask?”
“Gianna you know you can talk to me right?” Bryan was on the verge of confessing. Anything to have his daydream realized. “Best friend or not I’m a man, and she is doing things to me right now.” Bryan was having trouble keeping it together.
Gianna held Bryans gaze once again. She wondered if she was being silly. They didn’t have secrets. “I should just tell him about my dream and ask him what he saw. No. I.. no.” Gianna quickly made up an excuse to explain her jumpy behavior. Bryan, seeing that he was being pushy, decided to drop it. Bryan was always direct but he thought this situation was different.
Bryan began to tell her about his new client for Bryan Stillwater’s Image Consultant Firm. Bryan opened his own Image consultant firm roughly five years ago and has built the careers for everyone from the Palladino Saints star Quarterback Mitchell Graham to Singer/Song Writer Eli Star. Now Bryan was working with a mutual friend Charlene Stanton.
Charlene a model herself, but also owned her own modeling agency and was looking for a new fresh face for a campaign ad for Michael Yvann Cologne. Bryan was scheduled to meet her today and the news was that she would meet him at Gianna’s house. They would all catch up and talk a little business at the same time.
Gianna was excited to see Charlene. It had been months since Charlene had been in town. They kept in touch by phone once a week but it wasn’t the same. Gianna finished wiping down the counters and Bryan insisted on sweeping the floor. They worked together and continued to talk about his ideas for who would be perfect for one of Charlene’s model.
Chapter 2
Once the kitchen was clean they moved into the family room. Bryan turned on the TV and started the search for a good movie to watch. Gianna sat in her usual spot next to Bryan. Bryan pulled the blanket from the couch and placed it over them. He gathered Gianna up in his arms and they watched Gianna’s favorite, a horror movie. Gianna couldn’t watch it unless she had something to cover her eyes during the really scary parts and Bryan’s shoulder for back up. Bryan’s job was to fill her in on what was happening during those scary parts. Bryan got a kick out of how she always picked the scariest ones but could never last past the first sign of trouble.
Gianna made herself comfortable. She snuggled up to Bryan and got her pillow ready. With one hand on his chest and the other gripping the pillow she tried to get into the movie. After a few minutes she found herself in deep thought. Giana had been keeping something from Bryan. She wasn’t sure how to bring it up but she knew she had to. She was also still thinking about their encounter in the kitchen. She was admonishing herself for it. Gianna couldn’t explain it but if she hadn’t stepped way, reluctantly, things could have gotten out of hand.
Bryan was having trouble concentrating on the movie. His mind kept wandering back to the kitchen, and the bedroom. He tried to focus on his plans for the evening. He was excited to tell Gianna about the dinner party he had planned. He was sure she would be excited as well. He was thinking of the entertainment portion of the party. He wanted to come up with a good game to play. He was going to suggest a drinking game when Charlene got there after they discussed business. He also had a surprise for Charlene. He had the perfect model in mind for her agency. His name was Miles Thomas. He was in advertising but was perfect for the cologne ad and he was looking to break into modeling.
Miles was an old college buddy that moved to town for business. He looked Bryan up to see if he could help him with an image to help break into modeling. He should be coming over around 6:30 pm and Charlene would be there by 6pm. Perfect timing. Miles was always into something back when they were in college. There was never a dull moment with him around. Talking to him for the past few months he seemed to have slowed down considerably. He was focusing on his career and was really interested in breaking into modeling. He has a pretty good shot at it too. That was good because if he gets this ad things would move fast and he needed to be ready.
The movie finally ended with Gianna’s face pressed firmly into his neck. She was literally glued to him. Bryan finished telling her how it ended and Gianna slowly peeled herself away once the credits started rolling. They both busted out laughing once they made eye contact. “Why do you pick these movies only to stay glued to me, you didn’t even get to see the movie?” Bryan laughed so hard he couldn’t even help it. Gianna laughed too! “I love scary movies, but I can’t take it. It’s better when you narrate. Just come on help me clean up or put on another one.”
Bryan let Gianna know of what he had planned for the evening. Gianna was cool with it. He decided to order dinner in and Gianna suggested they order from Gina’s Soul Food on E 79th Street. She suggested they could pick up the food around 5:00 and be back in time for Charlene to arrive. Gianna mentioned needing to get more wine so they would stop at Vito’s on the corner.
Gianna tried to broach the subject of her secret but found that this wasn’t a good time. Bryan seemed so excited to have tonight go well. She didn’t want to bring down his mood. Telling him that she’d been talking to Kevin Sims would definitely kill the mood. Gianna knew that Bryan felt she could do better than Kevin. He still remembers the many break up to make up days. Kevin had some growing up to do they both did.
Gianna met Kevin Sims in college. She, Charlene and a few other good girl friends were at a frat party when she locked eyes with Kevin. Kevin had on a deep blue shirt with his fraternity letters stretched over his broad muscular chest. He wore a pair of jeans and the latest basketball shoes. He was posted up next to the DJ table talking to his friends. Gianna and her girls had just walked in and was checking out the scene.
“Hey, I’m going to freshen up my makeup. I think the bathrooms over there,” Charlene said. The girls followed Charlene to the bathroom.
“I can’t believe we got invited, this is the biggest party of the year,” Gianna said.
“Yeah, I know I thought we were going to have to go to Whiskey’s again. You know that place is full of old heads just praying for a night with us young tenderoni’s.” As Charlene finished her sentence she was bumped into by a strong handsome brick wall.
“Sorry, I wasn’t watching where I was going,” said Michael. Michael Yvann turned around. “Oh! I wasn’t expecting someone so beautiful. My name is Michael, Michael Yvann.” He reached out and took Charlene’s hand and kissed it. “Everyone calls me Mike.”
“Thanks, Mike but you should really be more careful,” Charlene said taking her hand back as she walked past him. Looking over her shoulder she could see he was still checking her out. She yelled her name over the music to him and he smiled.
The girls continued on to the bathroom. Gianna was the first to speak. “Girl I can’t believe you were so rude to that fine brother”
“I wasn’t rude he was. He should have been paying attention to what he was doing. Plus girl he was fine and I wanted him to remember me. Watch he will be looking for me by the end of the night.” Charlene powdered her nose and adjusted her breasts in her skin tight black “Cianni Valeris” dress.
“Girls you better take notes. I’ve seen Charlene at work, she always gets her man. She is working her magic on that brother and he won’t know what hit him. You just wait and see, he will be on her all night,” said Shelly.
“Well I still think that you were a little harsh,” said Gianna. Gianna looked herself over one more time. She wore a blue wrap dress with black strappy heels. Gianna applied red lips and touched up her makeup.
“Uh no Gianna, It’s all a part of my plan,” said Charlene. “Boys only want what they can’t have. Once a boy gets what he wants he’s gone. Men on the other hand see what they want and get it and keep it. I am just trying to figure out which one he is. Honey, I am a keeper so I need a man,” Charlene said as she gave herself a wink and ai
r kissed her reflection.
The ladies finished applying their makeup, pushed up their breasts and gave their butts a good once over before going back to the party. Gianna stood in the mirror a little longer. She replayed Charlene’s answer in her mind. “Hmm that makes sense. Which do I want? Am I ready for a man? Or am I still playing with boys?” She didn’t have an answer.
In the club the girls danced to every song. They were having a ball. Charlene had it right, Michael Yvann was on her all night. He had a friend for all of us. Gianna was talking to Devin, Shelly was talking to Kevin. The rest of the girls weren’t interested in the other guys. They were dancing and flirting with the DJ. Devin was cute he was a little short for her taste though. He dressed right and he was smooth as a baby’s bottom but there wasn’t any chemistry.
Gianna looked over at Charlene and Michael and knew that they were a good fit. She looked over at Shelly and Kevin. She was shocked to see Kevin staring back at her. Their locked eyes and they held. Shelly didn’t seem to notice she just kept talking. He smiled and nodded politely in the right moments but clearly didn’t hear anything Shelly was saying. It was fine for Shelly she loved to talk.
Kevin had a fresh High top fade, deep penetrating brown eyes and the right body filling out the letters on his blue shirt. Kevin was more her type and her body seemed to know it too. Gianna looked away and back to Devin. Devin must have gotten the picture and asked if she wanted to join them. Once over there Devin sparked a conversation with Shelly and just like that the couples changed. They excused themselves leaving Gianna and Kevin alone. Kevin spoke first.
“Hey, I’m Kevin Sims. Your Gianna right? Yeah I think we have a few classes together,” Kevin said.
“I’m taking some intense classes this semester. I barely have time to look at anything but the board. Which classes are we in together?” Gianna was impressed that Kevin noticed her. He was on the Football, Basketball and Track team and was a part of the best fraternity on campus.
