Chita Mystery Guest
Chita Mystery Guest
Chita POV
It was almost Christmas, and I lay there in bed, thinking about how I wanted to spread the word. My parents were always so busy working that they forgot about me. I had no friends and no husband. I devoiced him last year for cheating on me with a younger woman. Things were all a mess. I looked like I hadn’t slept for days with the dark bags under my eyes; my longer black hair hadn’t been combed for the day; and I had work in the morning.
They would make excuses for no reason The only person I would return to is my bad friend May, who has always caused me trouble over the years by bullying all her friends that came over sea last mouth. I knew she didn’t come back for no reason; it was probably because of Cruz, the hottest Cuban man who worked at the cafe on the side of my road.
It was annoying to think he was interested in her even on the day when she tried to get his attention and his eyes were on me, which made May hate me even more. I sighed, grabbing my pillow as a tear dripped from my face. Suddleny, seeing a flash of light out side, my curiosity got the better of me.
I rolled off my bed to see what it was. I woke to my window, looking out to see fireworks going off into the sky. A message telling me to come out of my house was strange.
I didn’t know anyone around here. I rushed out of my room and down the stairs to the front door, opening it. I walked out to see a lot of snow. Looking around, I saw nothing. It was strange. I walked back into my house to see a parcel on the side. My face was stunned. Who would enter her house without her knowing? It made me question myself.
I moved towards the present, feeling really nervous and unsure of what the present was. I placed my hands on it; it even had a letter that said, “Hello to my sweet Trutule Dove., I have been watching you for a long time, seeing how beautiful you looked that day in the park.
It had me at the end of my feet; your smile was the most breathtaking I have ever seen. I wanted to meet you that day and speak to you, but I had work, and I would like to take you out one of these days to a spicy restaurant so we could get to know each other better. I hope to see you soon, your hot, sexy admiarar.”
I gulped, blushing red, with all these thoughts coming to mind, thinking, What was this, and I hope I haven’t gotten myself into anything bad? I took a big breath in trying to control my emotion, thinking this was very weary, until I felt someone behind me. I turned around to see a tan man He had long, dark red hair with a shaved bead. His jaw was broad, like one of those men on a magazne cover; his figure was thick, and Muscel’s face looked really dreamy.
I couldn’t keep my eyes off him. He wore a blouse that opened to see his mussel body with trouster that looked baggey. All you could see was the featcheres of his leg; it looked more defined than anything.What took me in were those golden ember eyes that drew me in to them. It was like he was looking into my very soul, which made my mind go blank Even with the curles that were on his head, it made him think more.
He had a wound on his left side, which was made by a knife or something sharp.
Without knowing what I was getting into, I walked towards him, helping him up to one of my guest rooms that I let my ex-boyfriends stay in. When he used to come down to stay the night, I slowly walked him up the stairs to the guest room. I must have been out of my mind to take this stranger up to my guest room, but I couldn’t leave him wounded on the street with nowhere to stay. I sighed as my left hand opened the door to see the big bed in with a Cristhmas blacket on it, feeling like my day wasn’t good enough already
I walked with him, placing him carefully on the bed. I went down to look at his wound; it was bad. I walked out to get some towels and water. I bring them carefully inside. Inside, I placed them on the side. I took the flannel and placed it in the bowels of the warm water. I took it out, draining it so that I could place it on his wound. I slowly walked over, placing the flann on top of his wound, being careful not to make it even worse. Slowly wiping the blood away from his wound, thinking of how I ended up here and placing the flann on the side, I was exhausted and I have work This was going to be a rough night.
i pouted in an upset, placing the flanny onto the side and walking out of the room to get something to eat down stairs towards the kitchen, walking to the fridge to see what I could eat There was chess and cucumber with tomomatoes; there were also vegetables. I could make vegetable soup, which would be good for me; it would fill me up for tomorrow.
so that I can eat some in the morning before I work, but my eyes drew upstairs, thinking of what I was going to do about the mystery man, and all these thoughts in my head were annnying me.
Chita took the thing out of the fridge, placing them on the side, walked to the side to grab the copping brord, and walked to the surface with all the vegetables. Chita started to silt the vegetables, even peeling the onions for her soup, when she heard something upstairs Chita placed the knife down on the side and turned to walk up the stairs towards the room that she guided the man to. She opened it to see he had gone Chita was wondering where he had gone; her intuition told her to turn around when she did.
Chita saw a long tail with spots and gasped as she looked behind the long tail wither eyes to see the same man who was in the bed; his eyes shone like golden embers.
He had a snake tongue that came out his mouth, with all these scales on his body
on it. made her look in terror. Chita tried to run, but he called out. Chita stood still, hearing his voice. It was hushky and really deep; it was strong and really deep. His voice spoke like someone who knew me; it was worried who was this person to call her name; it was like he was making her feel all these feelings again; it was like a new feeling had been unlocked in her body.
Chita knew that this must be a dream When the repitle held her, she felt a bunch of arms wrapped around her. Chita felt his scales on her tanned skin, making feel weary and comfortable At the same time, he spoke
"Why are you turning away from me? Are you the one who rescued me? I'm sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable, and I know your scared, but give me a chance and let me stay here to rest my wound. I will be gone tomorrow, and you will never hear from me again." Chita turned around to see him. He was upset with his Ember's eyes.
Yes, yes, he looked upset with a gloss of sorrow. It looked like he was about to cry. She looked at him, pushing him away and telling him what his name was and why he was in her house. His expression changed due to the angry look. He spoke, "My name is Caleb. I wanted to meet you. I couldn't wait for the moment. I'm sorry about entering your house without your permission. I apologise for trespassing on your property." Chita looked at him as she crossed her hands, showing that she was angry that she couldn't let him stay here. It was going to be a long night, so I told him to leave.
I didn't want him here. He looked at me as he walked out of the room. I followed him down the stairs to show him. He walked slyly towards the door, opening it to see. I went out to see a woman. I was trying to avoid her. Caleb closed the door, saying he asked me to stay here. Looking into his ember eyes, I knew my life was going to be more complicated.
Caleb Pov
Chita looked at me with concern, as if I were preparing an excuse. Thinking I was making everything up, she did look beautiful, especially with her afro-dark black hair that looked like chestnut brown. She looked like chocolate that you wanted to eat. seeing Chita's body curves that made it hard, I took a deep breath as i took my left hand, placing it into my long red hair with my eyes in a serious mood and telling her I could stay at her house for a while She looked at me with dark brown eyes that looked like chocolate bottles.
It made everything worthwhile. She looked at me with this annoyed expression on her face. It wasnt happy She told me to change back into my form. I slowly changed to show my two legs but doing so showed my cock Her face blushed like a red strawberry that was brought out to havest; it was the cutest thing I have ever seen.
I walked towards her, looking at her with my golden ember eyes and lifting her chin with my hand. She looked beautiful with brown eyes
I lend in with my arabean dark lips, and the electric torch that shot through me was like a mangent that made my heart beat 100 miles Chita placed her hand on my chest and my senses chest. My senses intensely filed 10 folds, amermeting in the feeling tingles all over our bodies. I felt a little guilty, thinking the celibacy between us was really magical and that all I could see was the twinkle in her eyes. that sent more than a lustful way of attitudinal thought to me Her hands started to raise my chest, feeling all my abs over.
I pushed myself away from her, feeling like I was doing something wrong. I tried to walk away when she grabbed me from behind. It was like she didn't want to let me go. She told me to turn around; I didnt want to When Chita came around in front of me, she looked pure inocent, with those brown eyes staring at me. She told me to lean down. i came close She gave me a kiss Not only that, she placed her tongue in my mouth, twisting her tongue. With mine, it was incredible; my cock was harder at the contact, which made all my skin warm up. satisfiedhest
It was surprising how her body reacted to mine, feeling all these emotion that made the heat that stirred up inside me make me more really feel the kiss her hands pulled of my top to see my bare chest Chita's hands spread up my chest i could see that she was satisfied with it She brought her lip s to my chest and started to kiss my skin with every kiss my body flinched, feeling a moan was about to come out my mouth She pessed her index finger at my lips, saying not yet. She turned around and bent down to the fridge, where she took out some ice cubes.
Chita turned at me with a flushed grin, closing the door Behide turned, walked hot, and fistacated towards me as she took one of the ice cubes and placed it on my nipples. A soft moan escaped my mouth.
I was already turned on by the way she was acting; I was more than I could ask for: the hot curves of her body, the pump of Chita lips, the softness of her hair that felt like silk.
I thought my fingers were mesmerised by how soft it was. It was like looking at a beautiful paniting, its self-sunddely hearing her phone go off. She walked and let me go, walking towards the side to see her phone her face turned cold, and i didnt like the expression she was showing
I told her who it was, but she didn't know because of the number she ignored. I ignored it and bowed, telling her a good night. I walked towards the stairs, going up them. I could sense she was watching me walk up to my room. I loved how Chita stared at me with those brow-dark eyes as I walked up to the guest room.
She said I could rest in it; it was going to be the most uncomfortable night tomorrow, and I will always see it. I walked to the door, closing it behind me, to see the bed. I walked towards it, pulling back the blanket to get inside. I was getting comfortable and drifted off to sleep when suddenly I woke up to hear something near the bedroom door It was her footsteps Chita walked past her room. I didn't expect anything less.
