The party

"Hey Tiffy, it's been long, how are you doing ? " Brent asked, pinching his brows as he adjusted his posture.

Tiffany blushed and raised her face to look at him.

"I'm well, I can say the same for you, you're good." She smiled.

"Guess I'll take that as a compliment, thanks" Brent chuckled.

"Yeah, uhhm where can I drop my luggages ?" Tiffy suddenly said, trying to ease the awkwardness she felt.

"Ohh, follow me" Brent said, carrying the luggages, while he led the way.

Tiffany, stared at his muscular and manly shoulders, he was really perfect and breathtaking. The image of the girl from moments ago popped into her head, she frowned and sighed.

Brent turned at Tiffy, when he heard her sigh, he stared at her face

"Is there any problem ?" He asked, looking at her paused lips.

Tiffany's ears turned red immediately, faced with his gaze, she shook her head and looked down.

Brent stared at her for a while, before looking away.

"Is she your girlfriend ?" She suddenly asked.

Brent turned sharply at her, when he heard the question. He knitted his brows;

"Who ?"

"The lady we met at the door," she said, slightly raising her head.

"Ohh, you mean Lydia. Lydia is not my girlfriend. "

"Why asking ?" He said, turning away from her.

"Just asking, she was kinda weird, when she saw us"

Brent bursted out laughing, which Stunned Tiffy, seeing him laugh out so loud, was something Tiffany didn't expect. Though his laugh was enchanting, she couldn't help but smile.

When they were finally in the room which Tiffy supposed was hers, she smiled at the beautiful arrangement and decoration of the room. It was really her style, she made to take the luggages from Brent, when her hands grazed with his hands.

His hands were warm, she couldn't help but feel electric sparks all over her body, their eyes were glued together for some while, not until Brent coughed slightly, which seemed to wake Tiffy up from her thoughts.

She smiled awkwardly and looked away, fumbling with the handle of her bag. Brent, who noticed her awkwardness, chuckled slightly before he made way to leave.

"When you are done, you can come out for breakfast, I'm sure you haven't eaten yet, right ? "

She nodded, while taking out some of her items from the bags and arranging them. Immediately Brent left the room, she looked at the door and released a long sigh, while clutching her heart.

Being in the same space with him was so stuffy that she felt like everything revolved around him, like he invaded her whole heart and mind.

She continued with arranging her clothes and other items, while thinking about him, his lifestyle, the type of girl he likes, questions upon questions were popping into her mind, till she was done arranging.

She suddenly fell on the soft, large bed, rolling on it while enjoying the warmth and coolness it gave her, it had a smell she liked, laundry and natural fragrance.

She chuckled, when she heard her stomach grumble from the sultry aroma that wafted into her nose, she quickly got up and went out of the room.

Food wasn't something she joked or played with, as long as it was delicious and sumptuous.

Getting to the supposed dining room, she couldn't help but feel more hungry at the sight of the sumptuous and delicious meal on the table.

Her body moved quickly on its own, making its way to the chair, she immediately took out a chair and sat down.

She glanced at Brent, who smiled gently at her before he munched on the food. Tiffy blushed as she started with the mushrooms and meatballs.

She really held in the urge to rush all the meals on the table, Indeed the taste of the food matched it's aroma.

"Hope you are enjoying the meal ?" Brent asked, while packing more meat onto her plate.

"Yeah, I can't believe you're a good cook. The food is damn nice, hmmh" She said, nodding her head, while stuffing more food into her mouth, making it vaguely difficult for her to talk.

Brent snorted, holding in the urge to laugh. He packed more meat and rice into her plates, seeing she was eating more mushrooms, rice and meat.

They continued eating until they were full, Tiffany stared at the empty plates, and couldn't help but smile. This really was one of her best breakfast.

She helped Brent pack the plates and cleaned the table. He carried them to the kitchen, while she followed him wanting to help wash the plates. Brent washed the plates, while she wiped them and arranged them.

Soon they were done washing. Tiffy couldn't help but feel a bit happy and relaxed. She felt more comfortable and relaxed in his house than she had imagined.

She walked to the parlor and sat down on one of the sofas with a pillow under her arms. After changing the channel which was showing on the large television screen, she kept the remote and laid down on the sofa, while her eyes were glued to the screen.

She was lost in the movie and didn't notice when Brent walked into the parlor, his gaze landed on her.

He seized her up, his eyes glued on her long slender smooth legs. He quickly looked away and made way to the sofa next to her.

After some time, she seemed to notice his presence and looked at him, their eyes met and she quickly looked away, her ears suddenly turning red.

Brent smiled devilishly, while he grabbed his phone that vibrated from a message notification.

With him present in the same space, she seemed a bit uninterested and uncomfortable watching the movie she was busy with before he came in.

Slightly confused on what to do, she slowly picked up her phone, trying to get him out of her mind. She went online and was immediately attracted to the entertainment news which was trending.

She was focused on her phone and failed to notice the continuous secret glances Brent threw at her. He smiled when he saw the message sent by one of his friends.

Roman : Hey dude, hope you still remember it's Brenda's party tonight ?

Brent : Yeah sure,

Roman : Brenda's got beautiful and sexy girls. Mehn, I nearly cummed when I saw them dressing up.

Brent : You mother fucker, peeping at girls again ?

Roman : Of course not, I mistakenly saw them. I won't lie, I want to feel them so badly, and missing Brenda's party isn't an option.

Brent : Hope they are great, just like you said. I want to have nice fuck tonight, it's been a while though.

Roman : Oh shit, you're making me hard already. You've got Lydia, I've got none.

Brent : To hell with Lydia, she couldn't even turn me on. I don't do it twice with the same girl and Lydia's no exception.

Roman : Another waste added to your dump list, never liked her in the first place though.

Brent : Hahahaha

Roman : Okay dude, see you then. Just don't steal my targets with your devilish face.

Brent : You wish!!

Brent couldn't help the smile that was on his face, his mind drifted to the beauties Roman talked about. His dick felt a bit hard, stared at Tiffy, sure she didn't notice him.

He took one of the arm rests and kept them atop his laps, slightly covering his crotch area.

His gaze fell on Tiffy again who seemed to notice it and returned the glance with an awkward smile.