To Be Yours Again-Chapter 240 Feel them again

*LORENZO*

All I could think of was how her breasts felt in my hands few minutes ago.

How it felt to had sucked on them.

I wanted to feel them again.

I wanted to fuck her but I couldn’t ...I shouldn’t.

What happened should be considered a mistake.

I need to move on and remember my place in her life.

But fuck me!

I wanted that mistake to happen again.

I was in the bathroom now with my fist squeezed around my dick as I stroke hard, pretending it was her pussy around it instead of my hand.

I remembered her opening, it was so tight.

It took my sheer iron will that I didn’t force her to continue what she started.

I mean, she asked me to kiss her.

And I oblige because I have been dying to.

I jerked off hard recalling her pink pussy and thinking about how hard I wanted to fuck her.

The image of how her pussy clenched and her cum leaked out sent me cumming too.

Big cream spurted over my cock.

I was spent as I wrung out the last of my orgasm.

Damn!

That was intensed.

I quickly washed up and made my way back to the couch.

Maybe I could finally get some sleep.

As I collapsed on the couch, I recalled how sweet she tasted, her pale pink nipple, how lovely to hear her moan in pleasure.

My dick hardened again.

Fuck!

**********

At the restaurant the following day, with the way Danica was going about her day, it was as if nothing happened between us.

I mean I know we are supposed to forget about it.

But I didn’t expect she would wipe it out of her memory so soon.

And I couldn’t be around her without getting all worked up.

Still, I was wondering how she could move on from that so easily.

I ate her out and I think she loved it.

Or didn’t she?

"Yo, Andro... what’s wrong, man?"

I glanced at Markus. “Nothing"

"C’mon, you were looking deep in thoughts,”

I can’t tell him what happened between Danica and I but I needed answers.

"It’s just this movie I was watching last night..."

"It must be a good movie to put you in that state.” He commented.

"Yeah, and erotic too"

"Ooh...I have to see the movie as well.”

I frowned at him but continued.

"You know, I don’t really understand women. You see the guy went down on the girl, she seemed to like it, to enjoy it even but after everything, she told the guy that it shouldn’t have happened. And the following day, oh boy, it was as if nothing happened between them. I mean, it’s not like she has amnesia or something..."

"Calm down, Andro. I understand what’s going on here, you know I’m a movie pro, a love pro, a relationship pro, in fact, a pro in everything."

I laughed. “Oh shut up"

"Well, there are two things I think went down with her. First, maybe she didn’t really enjoyed it as it had seemed, you know, did you watch till the end of the movie?"

"No"

"So maybe along the line, you would see that the guy wasn’t as skillful as he thinks he is.”

Ouch.

"Secondly, maybe she feels it’s wrong to have anything to do with the guy and she’s trying her best to avoid him. You know I had this neighbour then, we had sex a couple of times and after each encounter, she would always regret it because she had a boyfriend."

"And you continued letting her cheat on him?"

“Andro, I was attracted to her too." He admitted.

"So what happened between you two?"

"She moved out, to be far away from me. She loved her boyfriend more..and I had to respect that.”

I glanced at Danica and the second answer from Markus felt right.

She placed what happened behind her, she couldn’t have anything to do with me because she didn’t know who I truly was or where I was from...or if I was taken.

Still, my attraction for her refuse to fade away.

I just have to keep myself occupied.

She might even have someone she likes.

I don’t want to add a broken heart to my amnesia.

"So what’s the name of the movie?" Markus asked.

"Em...I...I can’t really remember the name...” With that, I hurried out of his sight.

I walked up to a table of a chubby woman, I took her to be in her early forties and her lips were as reddish as a tomato.

"What can I get you, ma’am?"I asked.

"Hmm, I’m on a diet so get me tea or coffee before my driver gets here.”

I frowned.

Not only did she sound pompous, I also didn’t know what to get her.

"Tea or coffee, ma’am?" I asked.

"You waiters are so dumb...get me a cup of hot coffee.”

"Sugar or black?"

"Get me a cup of coffee already.” She snapped.

I nodded and walked off.

Some customers were so rude and pesky but Danica had warned me not to talk back at them so I was doing a good job at holding back my temper.

"Cora, a cup of coffee.” I said when I got into the kitchen.

Danica wasn’t there.

"Sugar or black."

"The customer didn’t give me an answer to that and she seemed pretty mad but she said she was dieting.”

"Maybe she doesn’t need sugar... Let’s get her black then.”

I nodded and watched her walked over to the coffee maker.

She was done with it in no time and it looked very hot.

I carefully placed it on a tray and walked up to the chubby lady’s table.

I placed it on the table and she took hold of it almost immediately.

I turned to leave but spun around when she asked.

"What the hell is this?!"She thundered.

"Coffee.”I replied.

"I take my coffee with sugar on it.”

"I asked but you didn’t give me an answer, there’s no way I can know what you want.”

"You’re so incompetent...where’s the manager of this place?! He or she needs to get you sacked!"

"Don’t speak to me like that.” I warned, trying not to lose my temper.

She gasped and the next thing she did was unexpected.

She poured the hot coffee on my chest.

"Ahh.” I gasped, moving backwards.

“Andro!" Markus hurried over to me.

"What the hell, lady?!" He thundered, advancing towards her but I shakily held him back.

"What? Are you going to hit a woman?" She chided.

"Mark, let her be.” I said.

My chest felt like it was on fire.

"What’s going on here?" Danica asked walking in.

"This employee of yours got me the wrong order, you need to fire him..."

"You didn’t exactly tell him what you needed." Another customer nearby cut in.

Danica stared at me, with an expressionless look on her face.

"You can leave." She said to me, angrily. “Go upstairs"

I felt sad that she wasn’t taking my side.

Ruefully, I walked away.