Danny still calling and all I can think about is Miranda, It's been a few hours since I woke up and I need to see her down in the basement, I got her a bit of water and some food but she has also been sleeping for hours.
I make my way down the stairs of the basement, she is still sleeping but I am glad she has eaten and cleansed herself with the wet towel I left her; I also got her blankest and one of my favourite basketball shirts to sleep in.
She is still bound to the bed and she looks so peaceful, I can't help it and I ease myself next to her, she is too exhausted to wake up and all I do is stare at her sleeping face she looks so beautiful with an afterglow only a woman gets, then and there I realize I just can't let her go, at least not yet.
~~
I set at the clubhouse waiting for Danny, his prim ass never wanted to be in a place so questionable but I didn't give a shit, He was lucky I even gave him the time of day.
We had a great talk minus the part where he bitched about his calls going unanswered, but as usual, he wanted to talk about our parents, that really needed me around more, yet I had never felt that connection to any of them, It always felt like there was no light in the room whenever I spoke or even got together with them and I hated pretending I belonged.
Dad suddenly realized he had neglected me all my life but it was too late to go back now, I barely felt their absence in my life after a while and I wasn't about to go back and build something that wasn't there to begin with. Danny told me he had a boyfriend and things were going steady, I was glad he was happy mainly because if he was happy that meant he had more energy to take care of our parents which meant I didn't have to.
I drove to the house; I needed to scratch this itch Miranda gave me, every time I left her, She would be fucking my mind everywhere I went, she still hated me but this time around she was a bit more docile, she would slap and kick a few times to remind me she was still in there but it only excited me more.
I opened the door of the basement as she was coming out of the tinny bathroom in the corner; she looked at me with visceral disgust as I came down the stairs but she didn't step away as I placed my hands around her waist and inhaled her shampoo, she smelled of lavender and I couldn't help but massage her breast though her towel.
"I am very tired and sore can this wait? please" She said pushing my hands away from her chest and walking to the bed.
"That's fine, we use that sweet mouth," I said as I got right in front of her and caressed her cheek.
"I don't want to." She slapped my hand away.
I smiled, she was feisty today, and I thought I had given her all my attention this morning I loved that she was so insatiable.
I pushed her down on the bed and pulled away her towel, she was completely naked underneath as I watched her nipples harden I got even more excited I knew what she needed, I would fix this.