Don't Let Me Be Misunderstood - Nina Simone
Yes to Heaven - Charlie Kurd
Back To You - Selena Gomez
Chronicles - A COLORS SHOW - Cordae
Remember - Becky Hill (acoustic)
Can We Kiss Forever- Kina
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The cool breeze from his open window stiffened Leo's bare chest. Leo lay in bed, and he started to moan, as his thoughts leaked from his ears and dripped on the floor. He couldn't get his hard-on to go away--there was always one way he was sure to cum, and it didn't take him long as he reached over into his nightstand and grabbed a pair of Selen's panties.
As he lay there inhaling her scent, his mind wandered, and he thought of Selen. He knew he left things fucked up, and wanted to fix it. Leo wanted to apologize for what had happened four nights ago, but Selen had avoided Leo even more since Ron returned. Leo had walked into her room, while Selen was out, and saw the clothes basket, grabbed the first pair, and rushed back to his room.
There was a slight blush on Leo's cheeks, as he held Selen's panties. Leo pulled down his sweats and boxers just enough to let his cock spring free, as he lay on the bed. Leo was already leaking from his pre-cum. The sight of his need, made him bite his bottom lip. He could only think about Selen, as he stared at his cock. Leo brought Selen's panties up to his nostrils, and he engulfed her scent. His eyes were half-lidded. He looked up at the ceiling.
"Oh God, you smell so good."
Leo moaned, as he pressed her panties to his nose. His cock twitched at the scent. Leo's penis was oozing pre-cum; he took his palm and rubbed the slippery substance around his tip, only to enclose his fist around his cock and slowly stroke himself. Leo started slowly, and stroked his cock up and down. Selen's panties were still pressed to his face. As Leo stroked furiously at his cock with his hands, whimpers left his lips and groans bubbled in his throat, as he felt the pleasure building in the pit of his stomach.
It wasn't enough for Leo, who wanted to feel her body pressed against his. Leo wrapped Selen's panties around his cock, and continued thinking about her while playing with himself. It didn't take Leo long to shoot white ropes of cum. Some of his cum soiled Selen's panties, as the rest landed on his stomach. By the time he finished cumming, he was out of breath. With his eyes closed, his only thoughts were of Selen. Leo knew he had to fight with his scalding sense of shame for what he had done to her in the past. Leo took a long shower, letting the water soak him, until he felt clean. Leo felt calm in his mind, and relaxed his body.
As Leo stepped out of the shower, he felt his past cling to him like filth. Ever since then, he couldn't stop thinking and rethinking the mistake he had made in the past with Selen. He was afraid to admit that he might make more mistakes with her, and wouldn't be able to change her mind about him. Leo smiled and touched his damp fingertip to his lips. Selen's lips were beautiful, he thought to himself.
He stepped out of the shower and dried himself off completely. He had removed the towel and put on a nice pair of sweatpants, before he walked over to a framed picture of a beach on the wall. He pulled away the piece, and a hidden wall safe was behind the frame. Leo entered the lock code and grabbed more weed and a black cell phone. Only three numbers were on the phone, and he dialed the first one.
"Damn, I guess you're still alive." Elvis laughed a little.
"Don't tell me you didn't miss me?"
"Seriously, I'm glad you're safe."
"Listen, I don't have much time."
"What's going on, Leo? Is everything all right with Selen?"
Leo paused before responding. He seemed confused, and at first, he was unsure why Elvis asked about Selen and not about Ron. He knew he didn't have much time on the phone.
"I need you guys to come in one week. I wasted enough time recovering."
"Leo, you almost died, and all you want is three or four days? Leo, you need the time."
"E, I called you for a reason, and it wasn't about my health. I need you to look up someone's information."
"Who is it?"
"Selen's father, his name is Joe something. I'm not sure, but find out what you can about him."
"You don't know his last name?"
"Sorry, I wish I were more helpful, but he used to work for pops."
"Nah, I'll find out what I can, but why do you want to know this now?"
Leo got quiet, stared into the distance, and was caught up in a vision of Selen. "I have my reason."
"All right, I got you."
There was a knock at the door, and Ron popped his head in the doorway. Leo looked at Ron, and signaled for him to hold a minute.
"We will talk later."
"Who was that?"
"Oh, that was Elvis. I was telling him to get us in three or four days," Leo spoke, as he disassembled the phone In in his hand.
Ron frowned, and he shook his head. "That's pretty fast."
"I know, Ron, but I don't want my enemies to think I'm hiding with my tail between my legs."
"Leo, it's only been two weeks; maybe we should stay longer than four days."
"Ron, I need to get back, and I need to show them that I can't be destroyed," Leo grunted, "plus, I can't reach Elvis anymore," as he waved the disassembled phone.
Ron frowned, and Leo sensed his disapproval.
"Ron, did you need something?"
Ron was lost in thought. "It's just you and I tonight. Ms. Patty will be by later to drop off some fried fish."
"Fish?" Leo asked, as he raised his eyebrows.
"Little John caught it and brought it by to give it to Selen this morning. It's pretty big."
"A large fish isn't a big deal."
"Leo, not a big deal--I didn't tell you the best part. Little John even gave her a pair of turquoise earrings."
Leo remained quiet, as he processed what Ron had told him.
"He had the nerve to tell her that the bright blue color reminded him of the clear, cool waters of the nearby lake that Selen loves to swim in." Ron mumbled, "Of course, Selen was so happy about it."
Leo rubbed his chin and sighed deeply; he knew Little John was using Selen to get over Aspen. Leo knew what those earrings meant; Leo didn't think Little John would have given Selen such a symbolic gift.
"Ron, I have no right to interfere with them."
"What? Leo, what would happen if Selen didn't come back with us? Ms. Gina would not be happy."
"So what! My grandmother's weird obsession with Selen ends here."
Ron made a face, as if he had swallowed a fly. "Leo, Selen has to come back with us."
"Tell me, Ron, why does Selen have to?"
"Leo," Ron hesitated, avoiding Leo's eyes, "you're right; she should stay here."
Leo stared at Ron coldly. He couldn't understand how Ron could flip-flop in an instant. "Ron, why is it every time I ask about Selen, you shut down?"
"I'm just a selfish old man who has his reason."
"If you tell me your reasons, maybe I can help her."
"Leo, as I said, I'm a selfish old man trying to pay off my debt to society."
"Debt?"
"Come on, Leo, my beer is getting flat the more I waste your time," Ron said with a smile, as he left the room. Leo felt annoyed with Ron every time he asked about Selen's past. What was the big secret? Leo knew Elvis would uncover the information for him. Leo figured he would get Ron drunk and fat off the food, to get some clues then. Leo needed to be calm and relaxed. As he got on his knees, Leo had never been a man of faith, but he always believed in something that wasn't God.
"I'm not asking for a lot. I'm asking for more time with her, before she gives her heart away," Leo whispered, before he left his bedroom.
As the sun set on a warm evening, Selen and Little John found themselves alone in front of Little John's cabin door. The window overlooked the lake stretched out before them, a sea of twinkling lights of fireflies dancing across the water.
Selen wrapped her arms around Little John's neck, pulling him close as their lips met in a passionate kiss. Little John responded eagerly, his hands roaming Selen's curves, as they lost themselves in the moment.
As the kiss deepened, Selen could feel the heat rising within her. She pressed against Little John, wanting to be as close to him as possible. He responded by picking her up, and sitting her on the edge of the couch, never breaking the kiss.
Selen ran her fingers through Little John's hair, pulling him closer as their tongues danced together. She could feel his excitement pressing against her, making her want him more.
"I think we should slow down," Selen said with a grin, as she broke away from their kissing.
"Come on, let's go make out in private," Little John chuckled and stood, offering her his hand.
Selen took his hand and let him lead her toward his room. Little John was already planning their next make-out session. As the two walked toward his bedroom, they both heard a strange noise coming from the kitchen.
Selen froze, her heart racing, as she tried to figure out what it could be. Selen had no weapons and had to rely on Little John for help. Little John motioned for Selen to be quiet, as he reached for his gun under the couch. Suddenly, Selen saw a figure appear at the kitchen window. She gasped, unsure of what to do. And then, to her surprise, the figure began to climb through the window. As the figure rose into the room, Little John cocked the hammer, and flipped the lights on.
"If you don't want me to blow your brains out, you better tell me who you are?"