Delimma

Somira wanted to be mad at Lawrence for asking her to come over to him, but she just had to ignore him. All because of the warmth and comforting feeling she receives from his chest and entire body each time she rests on him. So she went back to him to lay on his body as usual, and then they slept off without knowing. When she woke up, she realized that he was still so much lost in his sleep, and with his arms fully wrapped all around her. 

Samira's vision wasn't that clear enough, but she was still, and manageably able to see through one of the sides of her window, with its curtains partly opened. 

"Oh, my world...! It's so dark outside already!" She exclaimed!

She looked at Lawrence still in his cuddles, and gently, she slipped off his arms, escaping his grips... gently opening the door... and running straight to the living room, to check if her parents were back already. 

"Oh thank goodness!" She said... Indicating that her parents were still out there enjoying themselves. She was hungry already, but still managed to walk back to her bedroom, and began to shuffle up the entire house, back to its normal state before her parents would return. Just as she was done, she went directly to the kitchen to make some food for both herself and Lawrence. It was not in her person to make food, whether breakfast... lunch... or dinner. Either her mom or her dad does the chef work in the house. But that very evening, she could not wait for her parents to be back home first before eating, not even for five minutes more. She had to make her way through to the storeroom which was attached to their kitchen, to search around and see what she could make and eat without delays.

There were lots of food to prepare, so she opted for the easiest, which was baked beans and vegetables. She was making it not only for herself but also for Lawrence. And just as she was preparing the food, the aroma of the food became so intoxicating to her sense of smell, that she could hardly catch a second of breath. Somira never likes the aroma of baked beans when she prepares it herself, except her parents do. But on that faithful day, she had to do it herself, and enjoy it. 

Due to the pungent smell from the food, Somira had to distract herself a little bit by coming outside as she gasped for breath.. Checking the time, and realized that it was almost time for her favorite red carpet show, but because Lawrence was home, she felt it wasn't important. 

"Hey Somira!" Her neighbor called out from the kitchen window. It was quite a long time since they last saw each other. 

"Dis you hear the latest?" She asked, for Somira knew that she's good at giving her information. She went out to meet her up, so she would gist better.

"Here babe…. I'll gist you! She said and continued…

"Uhmmmm, a popular celebrity, Mrs. Davis, just had her baby boy right in her house this evening."

"Wow… Somira exclaimed in excitement!

"Why don't you hold on babe, let me finish…" she held her hand back, pulling it down. And continued...

"Nella Anderson, the pretty damsel of Nuttallo just got engaged by one Mr. Kenny Brown" Somira exclaimed again.

"Shuuuuuuu… why not hold on… Here's the real gist girl!"

"The son of one of the most powerful and influential men in the city of Melan was..."

"Hey baby!" Lawrence called out. 

"Don't worry girl, I'm coming to see you later, my…" she winked, and continued… "is calling me." She discharged her neighbor and went into the kitchen, as her neighbor watched her go inside with a huge smile on her face.

"My pretty!" Lawrence called out to Somira again... Moving so hastily into the kitchen… met her right in there, and holding her from behind as he wrapped his arms around her, touching her firm balls on her chest as her nipples were getting harder at each touch.

"Oh my...! You scared me...!" 

Lawrence laughed... and said

"It's obvious that you were so lost in your gist with your friend outside, right?"

"You startled me...! And I was enjoying that gist she was telling... And now, I have lost that info for she would be traveling first thing tomorrow morning."

He apologized for startling her. 

"Hmmm, I can perceive it... It's baked  beans and fried veggies, right Somira...?" He said, trying to distract her from her complaints.

"Oh yeah... I'm making it for two."

"For two...? Do you mean to say, me...?" His heart palpitated, and then asked if she wasn't going to make it for her parents as well, but she insisted that they would rather go to bed immediately after they return, cos it's late already, "Than to eat this!"  pointing at the food which she was preparing.

"But why are you preparing for me too...?" He questioned surprisingly.

Lawrence's countenance changed almost immediately, right in the kitchen. Somira tried to figure out the reason for it, but she just could not. She felt that maybe he would prefer to eat outside for the night than to eat her food. She began to take note of his uncomfortable mood, and it was obvious that he was going to stay with her just for a few more minutes.

"You know that your parents would be coming in any moment from now... and I wouldn't want them to come to see me here with you."

"Alright..." Somira replied. 

"You aren't okay with my leaving you here...?" Lawrence asked.

"Of course... But I'll be fine!"

"Please I am so sorry, Somira..." Lawrence said to her, cupping her face by the sides with both hands, and kissing her so passionately on her lips...

Somira pulled away from his hold and moved a bit... trying to reject his kisses.

"Please, I'm hungry... to the extent that I can even finish you right now!" She said and Lawrence laughed.

"Don't you worry my baby... Dinner is on me tomorrow!". "Trust me! I'm gonna make it up to you and make you feel real...ly... good!"

"Alright!" Somira replied warily.

Now it's time for Lawrence to leave, he went to Somira romantically, kissing her neck so romantically... and gradually, he made his way through to the exit door of the house.. turning back at intervals, to watch and blow her some more kisses. 

"See you tomorrow Somira…!" He said with a fairly loud voice.

Lawrence opened the door and went outside of the house.. looking at Somira again and blowing his last kiss for the night to her, before closing the door behind him. Just as he did, Somira returned to what she was preparing, and suddenly, her knife fell to the floor. 

"Ooooh!" She screamed aloud… Her knees hurt so badly as she bent down to pick the fallen knife. She tried to picture the exact place the pains were coming from, when she touched the very middle and she screamed out so loud again. It was the pains she sustained from the hot romantic session she enjoyed with Lawrence.

She got a bag of ice cubes and placed it on them as she felt the coolness inside... 

"Oh... I wish Lawrence was here to help me out.." 

The entire house became so quiet for her as her lover was no more there to keep her company. Then she returned to the kitchen to complete her cooking. And, she began to eat.. but unfortunately, she could barely eat up to a serving spoon size of her food before she got so fed up with it. The only option for her at that time was to bathe and relax.. waiting patiently in the sitting right, and watching TV, for the return of her parents. And about a few minutes later, they arrived home with some big bags of goodies inside.