Hey all! Back again with a short continuation of Just for Tonight finally! Not sure where I'm going to take this story and just going with what comes to me so it's been a slow going process. Thanks for your patience and support! I hope you guys enjoy it!
© Just for Tonight
The morning's bright light filtered into the room through the open blinds and washed over the slumbering couple still entwined together on the bed. Kaelynn was draped over Lochlan's chest; his arms wrapped loosely around her form in his sleep. The apartment was quiet until suddenly there was a loud banging from the front room.
Tyrell's head jerked up from underneath his pillow, eyes still half closed as he was startled from sleep. Looking around blurrily to get his bearings, it finally registered that the sound was coming from the front of the apartment. Letting out a groan and dropping his head back down briefly, he blindly grabbed his phone from the side table next to his bed before finally sluggishly dragging his 6'2 form from his warm bed.
The banging continued as he threw open his bedroom door before making his way down the hall past Lochlan's bedroom. Already highly agitated from being wakened too damn early (his phone display told him that it was only 7:10), he became livid as the pounding increased. "Damn! Hold the fuck on! I'm coming!" he yelled out, ready to beat someone's ass.
Tossing his phone on the kitchen counter and finally reaching the door, he didn't even bother to check the peephole before he quickly unlocked it and threw it open, ready to curse the shit out of whomever it was that had lost their goddamn mind. Before he could get a word out, a whirlwind of blonde hair and long legs blew past him and into his living room.
"Lochlan! Lochlan! Where in the hell are you?" a thin, high pitched voice shrilled out from between a pair of plump full lips. Tyrell slowly blinked, still facing the now empty hall before he quickly turned to take in this uninvited guest with the voice of a chipmunk. Immediately, he could tell this morning would be a long one.
The girl currently standing next to his couch with her hands on her hips seemed to be entirely made up of toned long legs and tanned skin. His eyes started from the bottom and traveled up from a pair of dainty feet in sky high stilettos, over what seemed to be a pair of miles long, silky looking legs encased in a pair of cut off jean shorts, to land on a toned midriff bared by a crop top.
He could see a nice pair of breast that sat high and perky on her chest before he finally reached her face, which was composed of dainty features that spoke of a mixed heritage; some kind of Asian and white if he had to guess. The only feature that really stood out were her lips and as his eyes got caught on the pink plush looking pillows, he felt his dick slightly harden as he imagined them wrapped tightly around him as he fed his throbbing tool into her mouth.
Shakinf his head and clearing his throat to rid himself of the sudden nasty morning fantasy, he quickly finished his thorough once over and focused on a pair of almond shaped deep brown eyes. Eyes which now glared accusingly at him as she quickly tilted her head to the side; a gesture of impatience, he supposed, but reminded him of a bird. Her blonde hair shimmered in the light coming from the sliding glass doors and he wondered if it was as soft as it looked.
"Ehm, uh, can I help you?'', he rasped out, voice still gruff from sleep as he shut the door and then made his way into the living room to lean against the opposite side of the sofa. He let a smirk grace his face as he took in the girl's irate posture. He found her cute.
"Um, uh, yeah you can. Where is Lochlan?" she mocked him; her voice at an even higher pitch. She immediately felt like she wanted to punch this arrogant guy. His mischievous, but pretty hazel eyes twinkled at her from under a pair of thick long lashes she immediately envied. This made her even more annoyed. She had been trying getting a hold of Lochlan for four days now, but all her attempts of calling and texting went unanswered so she decided to hunt him down in person instead.
"I'm not sure I know who you're talking about. But it's nice to meet you. My name is Ty." Tyrell kept his smirk firmly in place as he crossed his arms, not batting an eye as he stared into the mystery girl's eyes. There was no way he was throwing his roomie under the bus. For one thing, this girl could be a crazy stalker; the way she had barged into the apartment made that highly likely. Even now she had a hectic energy about her that kept him wary but intrigued.
For another, he had briefly been woken deep in the night by the muffled moans, groans and headboard banging against the wall. Obviously Lochlan had gotten some hot ass last night and since there was no movement from his room, he figured the chick was still around. No way did he want some Jerry Springer type of shit happening in his front room this early in the morning.
"Alright, you know what Jeffery or whatever the hell your name is, I'm not here to play games. I know this is where Lochlan lives and if you don't tell him to bring his ass out here, I'll just have to drag him here myself." Cocking her hip and crossing her own arms, she stared him down, challenging him to defy her.
Letting out a scoff and standing to his full height, Tyrell lifted his hands in a surrender gesture. "Look chick. I'm not sure what your business with Lochlan is and quite frankly I don't care to know. All I do know is, you barged your tight little ass into my apartment,
without
any invitation from me,
without
exchanging pleasantries like normal people with home training do