Curiously, you peeped your head out of the window before grabbing the latch and pulling it closed. Making sure it was locked, you turned around, grabbed your pajamas from the top of your dresser and walked to your bathroom to get dressed for bed.
The only reason you had to take such precautions when going to bed was due to your lover's actions. He loved to sneak into your room and watch you get dressed during the night without you knowing. But, being the sly woman that you are, you figured it out when you turned around unexpectingly and bumped into his chest.
To say the least, you were very angry with him. You shoved him out of your house saying, "Do that again, I'm breaking up with you." Though the two of you enjoyed intimate relationship, it was as if he was a teenager peeking at his crush through her open window. It made you feel exposed, and it wasn't a very pleasant feeling, so you took all precautions that were needed at night before you went to bed.
Sighing, you looked at your tired self in the mirror before slipping off your shirt, pulling over your silky pajama shirt before repeating the action with your pants. Standing up straight, you opened your mirror cabinet and reached tiredly for the toothpaste, only to realize it wasn't in the place you left it the night before.
You stopped your hand and pulled it down to slam the counter open before looking into the mirror on the other side. The first thing you noticed was a white mask, which caused you to practically jump out of your skin. Your mouth popped open in astonishment. "W-what?! HOW DID YOU GET IN HERE?!" You turned around with such speed that you had a hard time stopping yourself in front of him.
"Well, I came in through the front door like any reasonable person, why do you ask?" He said with a sly smile.
Crossing your arms over your chest, you shot back with, "I locked my front door Adnan. How did you really get in here?"
"My dear, you're looking quite lovely this evening." He changed the topic swiftly as his eyes glanced over your body with sultry movement. "That silk," He whispered sensually, "looks utterly splendid on you." He took a step forward so he could grip the frilly ends of your shirt.
Your hands were slapped upon his as you said quite angrily, "How did you get in here?!"
He chuckled. "Your backdoor was open." He whispered as he bent down so he could be eye level with you.
You glared heatedly at him. "How long where you in here?"
"Long enough to know you're wearing pink panties love." He whispered in your ear before licking the shell of it.
Your hand made, what sounded like, harsh contact with his chest, but it didn't seem to affect him as he gripped your hips. Lifting your off the ground, you were set onto the counter so he didn't have to bend so far down to be eye level. "Are you angry with me?" He asked sweetly as his lips began down your neck.
You stuttered quietly as you tried vainly to speak. "Y-ye-AH~!" He bit down on the most sensitive part of your neck before you could continue on. Breaking away from your neck, you finally managed out, "i-I'm so angry with you right now."
"I'm sorry my love." He said and kissed your quickly on the lips. "Forgive me?" He looked at you sweetly.
You only glared at him, and it had him leaning down so he could snuggle his face into your neck. Taking in your scent, he chuckled sexually deep in his chest as his tantalizing hands started up your shirt.
Lingering softly at your navel area, the Turk male leaned down and kissed you passionately on the lips. Succumbing to his will, you let your body relax into his light feathery touches, knowing full well he'll press down harder if he continued.
Pulling away from your now bruised lips, he mumbled dirtily against them, "How about I make you forgive me?" You practically swooned as the hot males lips started down your neck again, as a vague thought lingered in your mind.
That sneaky,sexy jerk!