Behind the Scenes

nubs, and I wanted his hand all over my body. But I also remember people online telling me I was turning an entire race of peo

, but I really have to go now." I say with a rush to get the words out, my head still banged, most of memories from last night was yet to come back to me, I needed to go back

orehead, I can't look him in the eye, especi

g me at the same time, his eyes widen slightly as his eyes immediately go to m

t prompt, smacking my lips together, I cuss myself in my head, nobody asked me. And

eads me out of the patio and back into the hallway, but this time we go left, the st

ing. His straight as an arrow posture kept even as he walked, I had many instructors come and go,

I wondered if he would answer this time, and what he would say if he knew I was wal

e a s

d in a kitchen, and tugging on he strings of a chef's apron. And, holy smoke, the man was unbe

y lit kitchen, I find a black furry cat running towards him, he fin

perfectly harmless." he poured out cat food in the

e go home." I say, surprising

I know you aren't vegan, so s

one, but a diet nonetheless, and after everything exploded, I survived o

at the little table he had in his kitchen. He gave

with accurate precision that made me realize something, combined with his state of the art

f." I say the words out loud

ow, but his hands still worked flawles

t there yet,

t does th

e smile playin

tely, I haven't had the time to be

I only had a kitchen because the house came with one, I had chefs who made my fo

do you

pan, I stare at it as well, mesmerized by the display. He had a small smile of satisfaction on his face, he had ach

se in the house with us?" I

rs since his eyes fi

ere asked to stay home for

ely not what I wore to the club, and I did not change

d his eye

, and she is a woman in her seventies, does tha

ck my

say as I take a bite of the food, my eyes widen once it hits

m had made me anything like this, it was so good, I almo

ighting you for it." he says

to be eating like a cave woman, if

food still tasted as good

ot if I would still see what was underneath?" he

o keep staring, but the part of me who still had her common sen

smirk on

" I a

a brow i

o you m

on a mouthful of pasta slowly, when I swallow, I wat

I was drunk, I caused you an inconvenienc

ith me, my eyes narr

r because I had to leave early since people

not that embarras

en,

dly breath with his attention zeroed in on me like t

weeted, retweeted, liked, all of t

th a black man?" my v

ls his

th. Our fantasies are the same, our kinks are exactl