Sharing the Sheets Read Free

are the best at what you do. You just listed it about a week ago. I just didn’t think you would sell it that fast, that’s all.” She kissed me on the lips and walked over to the fridge.
    â€œCan you get me a water please?” She placed the bottle next to the laptop. “Thanks. You going to bed or back into the shower?” I smiled naughtily, pulling her close to me.
    â€œI don’t know if I can give that addiction up.”
    Her eyes fluttered just talking about it. I untied her robe and passed my fingers over her clit. She nearly bucked from my arms at the slightest touch.
    â€œPlease, baby, no more. I can’t . . .”
    I picked her up. “I might just have to put a password on that shit so your ass don’t get carried away. I don’t want to come home one day to find you looking like a prune.” I had to laugh while I held her in my arms. I carried her into the bedroom and laid her on the bed.
    â€œOh shut up. I didn’t even know it could do that. I should be mad at you for not showing me that sooner. I’m tired, baby, are you coming to bed soon?”
    I kissed her on the forehead and tucked her in. “Yes, I’ll be in bed soon. I love you.”
    â€œI love you too.”
    Before I even walked out the room she was snoring. Tomorrow she would unquestionably have some trouble walking. I headed back to the kitchen to finish up the contract. It was a little before one in the morning when I sent the final contract out. I shut off my laptop and cut the lights. I went to bed with a smile on my face.

3
    Tony
    It had been two days since I saw Regina. I didn’t believe she wanted nothing to do with me; she wasn’t taking my calls, acknowledging any of my direct messages on FB, or replying to my e-mails. Did her man find out? We spoke for the past three months close to ten times a day someway somehow. Now she won’t even answer me.
    I pulled my dresser drawer out and searched through it until I found it: Regina’s red lace thong from our last night together. I held it close to my nose, inhaling her. It still carried her scent, sweet and sexy. She had all I needed and I had to have her. I just didn’t want the extra baggage she held on to.
    Snapping out my world I stuffed my token of her safely away. I looked to my phone on the bed. I sent another direct message: Now I’m worried. What’s going on? I’m on my way.
    Hopefully that’d get her attention. I stared at my phone for the next ten minutes. Nothing popped up on the screen. It was one in the morning. Fuck it, I’m going over there. As much as I knew that going over there would and could be a huge mistake, I didn’t care. I threw on the nearest pair of Nikes, grabbed my car keys, and headed out the door.
    I didn’t know what it was about Regina, but when I was near her everything in me went numb. The softness of her skin, her lips, her voice; I never felt this way about any woman. Regina had it all: the body—perfect; her mind—limitless; her style—always ahead of the game.
    I darted to the car, jumped in, and was so nervous about appearing at her front door at this time, I dropped the keys. I bent my head over the steering wheel and said in a whisper, “What the hell are you doing? She wasn’t supposed to get under me like this!”
    I picked my head up and reached for my keys on the floor next to the gas pedal. I put the key in the ignition but didn’t turn it. Instead I stared through the windshield out at the dim streetlights. It was quiet; hardly anyone was outside. My fingers were still in position to turn the key, but my mind wouldn’t allow it.
    â€œShe’s taken. She isn’t yours!” I spoke out loud to nudge myself out the car.
    I didn’t budge. I covered my eyes with my hands.
    Suddenly, my phone buzzed. Meet me @ Hilton off LIE exit 49. Rm 5066. R, rolled across the screen. My eyes opened wider with