Odd Behaviour

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• The Choice of Us   Taking Chances

  LUISStanding here on the pavement thoughts once tightly packed away unfolding. I stuffed my hands into my pockets second guessing this. Once again falling into the thoughts that as of late made me distraught.May be we plunged ourselves too soon into the lustInto the passionTo lead us into this phase of awkwardness. Anytime I went to see her mother and she happened to be there she'd vacate the room so fast I secretly wondered if she did track in high school. In as much as I kept the details to a minimum with her mother, she was an observant person. And the way her eyes lit up in question at the way Tiana and I acted, I knew she had an idea. But she wouldn't say anything and if I'm honest her company had slowly become another comfort for me.The first few days I was patient and understanding. But with each tick on the clock, I found myself lying in the dark facing the t

• The Choice of Us   After the Bliss

  LUISTracing her skin I never knew this level of content existed in the very life I lived. If I believed that the day I was published was the best, I stood corrected with every moment I spent with her and the night we shared was incredible. To the point a feeling emerged of just how urgent it was I tell her more about myself, it was only right I do. I had planned on telling her last night but she was upset and things just got out of hand. . .I had to tell herHowever, a hushed voice in my mind told me otherwise. That instead of rushing to tell her, I needed to relish a bit more into the possibilities of us. And would do anything to protect her. The day was still fresh of the night she was drugged- no other time in my life could compare to the rage I felt knowing that someone would try harm her and I believe that was the moment it occurred to me just how willing I was to be there for her.

• The Choice of Us   Backseat Remedy

  TIANAHis hot breath fanned my ear and I nearly died the moment the straps of my dress fell away. Revealing a part of myself that left me vulnerable to his hungry gaze that moved over me. I pride myself on decency, to always be appropriate but the way he clenched his jaw and ran his large hands on my thighs made me go. . .To hell with decencyReaching out, the need to touch him no longer bearable, I traced the outline of his torso through the fabric of his shirt. But even that wasn't enough as my hands moved underneath the fabric to trace the muscles there. He shifted slightly away triggering a fear in me that I had done something wrong. However, the fear diminished when he removed the fabric- granting my eyes the chance to feast on seeing more of his skin.He moved forward peppering light kisses all over my neck and torso only to latch onto my nipple tugging gently on the hard nub. I cried o

• The Choice of Us   Hearing the Song

  TIANAForgivenessForgivenessI found myself sinking away to often ask myself if as of late I had done that. One thing I appreciated about Monica was her ability to find a piece of her old self, despite what happened. The more time I spent with her, the more I saw the strength grow within her and I felt compelled to be around her.Compelled to know if forgiving the man who took my brother would lead me to stop blocking the good that was meant for me.Even if it came in the shape and form of LuisWhose presence seemed to prohibit me from having that dream. It didn't go unnoticed to me that the only time I managed to get an adequate amount of sleep was in his arms.The stubborn part of me would have repudicated such a claim, but ever since Monica's observation I had to come to terms with the fact I had grown somewhat fond of him. That I was growing mo

• The Choice of Us   Simple Discussions

  TIANAMy mother had been unrelenting with the interrogation and I refused to yield because I couldn't even name what this thing between Luis and I was. All I did know was that we had stepped across the lines of deeming ourselves friends.I was too grown to ignore that his acts of care, melted the glacier making up my heart. I was growing compliant to the way he invaded my space or graced me with his touch. The grey-eyed man's persistence had worked and whilst I expected a burst of anger at myself for allowing it. The only thing I felt was a sense of acceptance.Eventually my mother gave up in her attempts to make me open up, but I knew at some point we'd have to talk about it. And another thing that has been bothering me is the fact that I couldn't find Tim's book. I had searched every inch of my apartment and wound up feeling both frustrated and sad at the fact that I couldn't find the only other thing that

• The Choice of Us   Right to Utter

  LUISI've dealt with many awkward scenarios. Found myself caught in uncompromising positions. But none of those circumstances I dealt with in my teen years could prepare me for waking up to find Tiana's mother standing before us looking at us both. Tiana's plush body was still on top of mine and her legs were settled on either side of me.As much as I wanted to spend a longer period in this position with her, the look her mother was giving us had me sitting up. The fatigue detaching itself from my body. I felt like a deer caught in headlights. Tiana whined at my abrupt movements as she groggily muttered tightening her legs around me," You could just push me to the side without waking me." Despite the part of me that enjoyed the way her breath fanned my neck, I wasn't afforded the pleasure to seek more comfort in her warmth given her mother's piercing gaze on us.I nudged her again, this time a bit harde