.Two

.Chris

The next day I went to work, I went straight to my office, yes I have an office. I looked through the photos of Morgan I took yesterday, she is so fuckin gorgeous… and I came to terms that… I wanna fuck her…. for real. If Natasha finds out I’m dreamin about fuckin another female, she’d go ham on my ass. I could tell my nigga Trey my dilemma, though, but just as I was about to call him, someone knocked on my door. “Come in.” Morgan walked through the door. “Chris, I need to tell you something.” I swallowed hard, I wondered if she knew. “I have to go out of town, in a couple of hours for my Auntie Rhonda’s wedding and I was wondering if we could finish the photoshoot tonight when I get back?” I smiled. “Sure thing, family comes first.” She ran behind mmy desk and hugged me. “Thank you!” She said. Damn, she smelled good, like strawberries. She waved and left. I looked down and yeah… my lil man was surely enough wide awake.

Later that night I was settin up to finish up the photoshoot when Morgan came in. “How was it?” “It was really nice, my auntie looked so happy, my new uncle is great man, he treats her so good. I hope to find a man like that one day.” She smiled. I smiled and chuckled. “I’m gonna go get ready now.” She went back to hair, makeup, and wardrobe. Then came out lookin so damn delicious. I shook off the feeling of wantin to blow her back out and started the rest of the frames. Pose after pose, I started gettin more and more exciting. Good thing my pants were baggy. After the photoshoot was completely over, I packed up and then went back to check on Morgan, I saw she was cryin, my smile faded and I walked over and sat next to her. “What’s wrong Morgan?” She sniffed and wiped a few tears. “It’s nothing, I’m fine.” “come on, tell me.” She looked at me with utter sadness and spoke. “I called my boyfriend and some other chick answered the phone, when he finally got on we argued and he said she was his new girlfriend and that he didn’t want anything to with me anymore, he says this modeling career is gonna take too much time. In other words he wanted all of my attention, like I don’t have a life.” I rubbed her back. Then I lifted her chin with my index finger. “Don’t cry over him, he obviously never cared. You deserve better than that.” She gave me a half smile. “thank you Chris, that made me feel a lil better.” We both stood up and I hugged her. When we pulled apart it felt like magnetic, I found myself kissin Morgan, I mean really kissin her, tongue and all. We fell back on the couch and I was on top of her. While we were kissing I slipped my hand up her shirt and cupped her left breast. I started to pull down her sweat pants, but then I broke the kiss and got up. I started pacin. “This is not good.” She agreed with me. “No, it’s not… we can’t… we’re supposed to have a platonic relationship.” “I know.” I started thinkin about Natasha… damn! “This was bound to happen Morgan.” She looked at me confused. “I’m startin to like you, I mean really like you, but…” “but what?” “nevermind, Imma get goin.” She smiled a lil bit. “yeah, me too.” We both left but I just sat in my car thinkin. What am I gon do? That kiss was like… damn, I wanted to take her right there. I hit my head on the steering wheel, then I started the car and headed home.

When I arrived home, I hesitated goin in but eventually I did. Natasha looked at me. “Your lips look flushed, who you been kissin??” I stated to panic. “NOBODY! I SWEAR!” She busted out laughin. “relax baby, I’m just jokin.” I laughed a lil. “yeah…haha.” She laughed again and went to the kitchen. I looked back and let out a breath. I went and sat at a bar stool and watched as Natasha cooked. Natasha looked back at me and smiled but I didn’t see Natasha, I saw Morgan. I shook my head and Natasha laughed. “you okay babe?” “Yeah, I’m…I’m good.” Natasha handed me a glass of water. I drank the water and put the glass in the sink. I pecked Natasha’s lips and said. “I love you.” “I love you too, Chris.” I kissed her again and walked over to the couch and layed down. But all I thought about was… Morgan.