The first thing Debby noticed when she woke up the next morning, was that she wasn’t in her bed, her head was rested on something hard but, oddly comfortable. She snuggled closer to continue her sleep, because she wasn’t a morning person. But, alarm bells went off in her head the minute she realized she was completely naked and the something hard was Godwin’s naked, chiseled and breathing chest.
She flew from the sofa in which she had been curled up against him, waking him up in the process.
How had she gotten herself into this mess? The last thing she remembered was Godwin staggering into her living room all drunk and disheveled.
“Why are you looking at me like you have seen a ghost?” His voice was slightly gruff being that he had just woken up, his beards needed some brushing but, Debby couldn’t deny that he looked sexy laid back on the sofa, that was too small for him, looking at her through slanted eyes. Debby would kill to have lashes as long as his.
Wait… She shouldn’t be thinking about that, she should kick him out of her house.
“You have to leave now.” She said, “Get up, get your clothes, get dressed and get out.” she ordered but, Godwin didn’t move an inch, he just kept looking at her with a hint of amusement in his eyes.
Speaking of clothes, they were littered everywhere, Godwin’s shirt, pants, boxers, shoes and her ugly nightgown everything was everywhere. The memories were rushing back at her.
They had both fallen on the couch, drunk Godwin had tried to get up, but the alcohol in his system had frustrated his efforts. At first, Debby had been annoyed at the situation. Agreeable, since she had been carrying the weight of a man who was twice her size but, they had both ended up laughing at Godwin’s futile effort to get off her.
Godwin relaxed and said as he looked into her eyes, “I need to talk to you”.
“Talk.” Her voice was serene and barely above a whisper. She had become aware of Godwin’s masculinity and the heat their closeness created. His breath smelled of alcohol, it wasn’t unpleasant. It was the smell of wine, one of the ones her mother had in her collection. At that moment, Debby wanted nothing more than to taste the wine he had drunk. So, without thinking she had kissed him.
“You don’t want to do that to an intoxicated man.” He had said against her mouth but he’d kissed her back. He’d kissed her not just on the mouth but, everywhere possible. The adrenaline he’d lacked when he tried to get up was there now but, his focus was on something else.
Her nightgown had been the first to go and her caramel, soft and perky breasts were open to Godwin’s touch and appreciation.
“You are beautiful.’ he’d said to her.
“So are you.” She responded, her voice was sensual and her fingers trailed down Godwin’s chest. By then, Godwin’s clothes were gone too and they both knew they were way past the point of turning back.
With her back on the sofa, and her legs around his waist, Godwin positioned himself at her entrance and looked at her, as if he was asking her permission to continue, it had taken all his willpower to restrain himself and when Debby who was also overcome with lustful passion had nodded slightly, he had driven into her so powerfully and as if his whole life had depended on it.
The muffled sound of the television that was still on had been the soundtrack to their passionate union but, they had been far too gone to hear it.
Back to the present, Debby stood naked with her mouth open in disbelief and disgust. Her world had come crashing down on her. She had slept with Godwin, something she had vowed to herself would never happen. How could she have been so stupid? She had instigated it and she had to pay for it.
“Okay, you need to stop freaking out. We are adults here, we can talk about this. Argh…I can’t believe I just used that line.” Godwin said as he stood to his full length. He tried to bring her close but she stepped back her face was contorted in horror.
“Was the sex that bad?” Godwin asked misunderstanding the horror on her face for something else. His pride was terribly wounded.
“No” Debby shook her head, the sex was good, very good but… ” she began to pace the living room. She was nervous and scared. She shouldn’t be saying words that would encourage him or stroke his already bloated ego but, she couldn’t lie about the sex; It felt like a cardinal sin.
“But what…what is wrong with you. Talk to me, are you alright?” Godwin asked, he was getting really worried. Neither of them thought it weird that they were both standing completely naked in the sitting room. They weren’t conscious of it at least not until pregnant Beth exclaimed.
“What in the name of God is going on here?” Elizabeth exclaimed and quickly covered her face with her hands at the sight of naked Godwin. Beth who hadn’t been able to sleep all-night because of the fight she had with Debby had come to the house, so they could hash it out. She entered the house using her own key only to be assaulted with the sight of her sister and her brother-in-law naked in the sitting room with their clothes littered on the ground.
Godwin rolled his eyes, the morning could not have gotten any worse. Beth, his sister-in-law who also happened to be Debby’s sister lived for moments like this. She loved drama and scandalous news.
Debby quickly picked up all of Godwin’s clothes she could find, shoved them into his hands and pushed him towards the bedroom to get dressed because, in a few minutes Beth’s modesty would wear off and she would drill all the details out of them naked or not.
To be continued…