"Let's take a cab to Williamsburg," K suggested, looking up into Jesse's eyes as they stood on the platform at the Cortelyou Subway station, waiting for their train ride back to Lower East Side.
"Why are we going to Williamsburg?" Jesse asked, wondering why she'd changed her mind again at the last minute.
"Lately, I've always been dreaming of flying," K muttered, her head resting on top of Jesse's arm.They were lying on her wrought-iron double bed,fully-clothedand werejust talkingabout totally random things.
"What time is it?" K asked, closing the door to Jesse's apartment.He placed K's huge duffel bag and backpack carefully on the floor, then pulled out his phone from his jeans' pocket. "A quarter past three." He stated, looking back at K with a smile.
Jesse stirred awake, a draft of wind blowing on his hair and his bare shoulders. He was lying on his stomach, half of his face was buried on the pillow. He tiredly raised his head slowly opened an eyelid, squinting as the light hit his pupils.The huge almost floor-to-ceiling window in his bedroom was slightly unhinged. He felt a little hot, his neck and clavicles were a bit moist from perspiration. It must be noon already, he thought, wi
Jesse wheezed and coughed, almost choking from his bagel. When he managed to swallow everything in his mouth and caught enough air in his lungs, he cleared his throat and looked straight at K."Can you repeat what you just said?" He asked, almost like a plea.
The loud trill and buzz of his phone on the bedside table didn't stop Jesse from what he was doing."Baby," K purred and moaned, a smile on her lips as she tried to halt Jesse from thrusting in and out of her. They both just came out of the shower, and was in the middle of sex when his phone started ringing. "Your phone. Aren't you gonna get that?" Her cheeks and lips wer
"Oh, thank you," Jesse muttered to Dan as he handed over his usual morning fix - a tall cup of black coffee and a bagel.Dan looked behind him, his eyes wide in shock and wild confusion. He was wondering if there was someone else in the room that his boss was thanking.
"Baby, are you still not going to tell me where we're going?" K asked Jesse as she hurriedly rolled down the cab window. "Seriously?"He just shrugged and teased her with a cute, boyish smile. Jesse reached to his side and rolled down his windows, too.
"Oliver?" Jesse hollered, scanning his eyes everywhere as if finding someone. His voice echoed loudly through the vast hall and entire receiving area. "Oliver!"A few seconds later, a tall, lanky guy seemingly in his late sixties wearing a black business suit and navy tie appeared from behind the west wing right beside the grand piano.
"What the hell are you wearing?" Jesse asked K, who was twirling in front of the mirror looking at her pert ass - wearing a super sexy, skin-tight, Catwoman costume.It was Halloween, and they were going to Levi's loft in Manhattan for his annual Hallow's Eve party. They didn't talk about what costumes they were wearing. Jesse haven't even bought his costume yet. He decided to just drop by the dollar store on the way to get something ther
"What's that on your face?" K asked Jesse as he typed nimbly on his laptop's keyboard, with his eyeglasses on and sitting on top on his bed. She lit the Chesapeake Bay Reflection + Clarity candle by the nightstand table, and Jesse's whole apartment started to smell like K's bedroom up in Williamsburg.He loved that scent. The combination of eucalyptus, lavender, and sea salt with hints of sage provided a perfect sense of calm. It smelled sexy, too - especially when combined with K's light perfume sprays and hand cream be
"Hi, baby," K greeted as she closed the door to Jesse's office. "What's up?" Her voice was soft and smoky, effectively sending shivers in his spine and shooting down straight to his groin."What's up?" He snickered as he stood up from his swivel chair and hurriedly made his way towards K's direction. He was feeling so incredibly hot, like his body was set on fire. Having sex with K on top of his office desk has always been one of his fantasies, and now they're finally making it happen.
Did you know that my story"K."was wholly inspired by this song (with the same title) from an amazing band namedCigarettes After Sex?! Yeeeeees! Their song "K." really moved me to write this whole story -Jesse and K's story!I never thought my imagin
The sun shone brilliantly and the virescent shades of the spring day under its glare was offensively bright and cheerful. It was as if the weather and the season conspired to show how the world would go on, move on, continue to live life as it is.It shouldn't.Everything should be gray and foggy, he thought. Like a cold and freezing February morning, like an eternal winter,
Jesse's eyes darted left and right, searching for the nurse's station. It was at the far end of the hall. He took Mike's truck to get to the Togus VA Medical Center. Mike softened on him at the last minute, seeing how panicked and restless Jesse was when he couldn't book a cab ride."Miss, I'm looking for Kristen Noelle Miller," he approached the blonde nurse who was quite busy checking a patient's medical record.
Joel unbuttoned his suit jacket and slipped it off from his arms, then perched it at the lean of his swivel chair."Take a seat, son." He commanded as he loosened his necktie, then walked back to the window after picking up his drink on top of the desk.As expected, Jesse didn't heed to his father's bidding. "I need to talk to you." He hissed, getting straight to the point. He didn't want to waste time with all the bullshit. He's don
K felt like she should be relieved, but she couldn't feel an ounce of it. If Joel isn't her father,then who could it be?Nothing still made sense to her. If anything, she was just left with more questions. She wasn't even sure if Laura was telling the truth.