"Where the hell is he?"
Sydney grumbled out loud, peaking over at the red numbers steadily changing on her alarm clock. Christian said he would be there by midnight and it was already going on 1-o-clock in the morning. He was supposed to be taking her out to a late movie but by this time it had already started, leaving slim to zero opportunities for Sydney to get out of the house that night.
She was back from college for winter break and her mom and both her sisters were home and the last thing she wanted to do was stay in the house. Anticipating a nice date, Sydney had even taken the extra effort to make herself look presentable and attractive just for Christian.
Her large breasts and small waist were poured into a cream-colored cashmere sweater, the low slope of it’s collar showing just the slightest bit of her toffee-colored cleavage and the rest of the sweater clinging to her cinched waist and stopping at her mid-hip, accentuating the natural curves of her busty body. Below her waist, Sydney wore a dark pair of jeans that looked like they had been painted onto her shapely legs, the tightness of the denim giving the swell of her round, pert ass a bit of attention. Her jeans tucked neatly into a pair of knee-high cream toned boots that boosted her petite height of 5'3 to a good 5'6, complimenting her long legs and creating a sexy yet reserved look.
Sydney's dark hair hung down to the small of her back in large, shiny curls. Her make up was minimal and her full lips were touched with a light coat of lip balm and nothing more. She was definitely ready to escape the house and was sorely disappointed once the clock blinked to 1:30am. Yep, the movie had started and Christian was still no where to be found.
Grumbling and cursing Christian for being a no-show, Sydney began to undress, not expecting to go out any time soon. She was just beginning to lift her shirt over her head when she heard her door close behind her. Thinking that it was one of her family members busting in, Sydney turned around, her mouth opening to scold whoever had opened her door without knocking. To her surprise, her intruder was Christian, his nearly 6’0 frame leaning against her door dressed in a slightly sagging pair of blue jeans and a casual black shirt, a black and red hat situated on his head and one of his sneaker clad feet propped up against the door. Sydney could see the muscles in his arms bulging as he crossed them over his chest, his chocolaty brown eyes roving the curves of her body, a pleased smirk on his full lips. Christian was the epitome of sexy, his Latin roots oozed sexuality and his strong, prominent features caused Sydney to inwardly swoon every time he looked at her.
"No, please continue."
Christian continued to smirk with a raised eyebrow, enjoying the beginnings of the strip tease Sydney was putting on in her own bedroom.
As badly as Sydney wanted to be mad at him, she felt a rush of heat warm her body and the apex of her thighs when she saw Christian leaning against her door, his full, kisseable lips upturned in a cocky smile that made her clench her thighs in arousal when her lips caught sight of them. She couldn't help how instantly turned on she got whenever he was in her presence, especially when she wasn't expecting him.
Christian continued to smile when he saw each emotion play across her face, she was unbelievably easy to read. After spending so much time with her, he knew Sydney's facial expressions like the back of his hand and easily caught on to every move she made, his eyes not failing to see the slight uncomfortable flex in her thighs when she looked at him. He had turned her on already! Maybe she wouldn't be upset with him after all.
No such luck.
Finally snapping out of her trance, Sydney lowered her shirt and scowled at Christian, walking towards him with a finger pointed towards his chest before she jabbed at it sharply, ignoring the slight pain his hard chest was inflicting on her finger.
"One, why the hell did you come in here without calling me first?! My whole family is here and awake!" She yelled in a hushed tone, "Two! Why are you so fucking late?!" She continued on with more jabs to his hard chest. "And three," she paused, "there is no three, but I'm still mad at you!" She huffed at him.
Even in her heels she was a good few inches shorter than him and her little bout of anger would be seen as quite comical from another person's standpoint, but at the moment, Sydney was both irritated and sexually frustrated, two feelings that didn't ever mix too well for her.
"Ow, stop it, Sydney.." Christian frowned at her, the hard jabs she was giving his chest starting to pain him a bit. To stop her sharp pokes, he grabbed her wrists firmly and forced a closed-mouthed kiss on her lips, silencing her babbling and causing her to relax for a moment. "My boss had me work for a little longer than I though, I'm sorry mami.." He pulled away just a little, his lips brushing hers with every word he spoke, teasing her before he kissed her again, firmer this time, his tongue snaking out to taste the strawberry lip balm on her lips and his teeth gently biting down on her fleshy lower lip, eliciting a soft moan from her.
Sydney instantly relaxed against Christian, her hands resting on his chest and her facing tilting upwards to press her lips harder against his. She parted her lips to deepen the kiss only for Christian to bite down on it and cause her to moan again, wetness already beginning to pool in her panties and her body instinctively pressing against his. Sydney pulled her lip from between his teeth and kissed him again, her tongue finding its way into his mouth, rolling and rubbing against his wet apendage, his unique taste making her moan into his mouth while her hands steadily worked their way under his shirt to stroke his bare chest. Her fingertips gingerly slid over the hard planes of his abdomen, moving upwards to his chest where she gently scraped the top of his nipples with her thumb nails, smiling against his lips when she did so.
