Night Scene (part 4)

Her delicate hands covered her face. “The guy” quickly grabbed and hugged her. The jealousy within couldn’t look at this guy comforting her.

But why was she crying? Was it me? Did she still hate me for what I did to her? Oh my god…it had to be because of me. 

“I’m sorry Jasmine” I whispered.

The guy grabbed her hand and they walked away. 

The wind picked up and warned everyone to return to shelter. I looked up at the dark clouds slowly making their presence known. Within seconds a few drops of rain begin to bully everyone out the park.

I quickly jogged back to my room. By the time I reached my room the rain was pouring down over the city.

I called room service for a light dinner and took a quick shower.

After my shower I decided to watch movies all night. I sprawled out on the sofa, opened my robe and exposed my naked body to the darkness of the room.

My mind raced back to Jasmine crying in the park.
I envisioned running over to her and caressing her, telling her how much I loved her.
The thoughts of telling her how much I loved her sent tears to my eyes. 

Will I ever get to tell her how I always felt about her? 

I must’ve fallen asleep because I was awaken by a knock at the door.
Who the hell? I thought to myself. 
Then I remembered I ordered room service.

“Just a minute.” I said, while closing my robe. I grabbed my purse searching for some cash.
I turned on the light and opened the door and my heart skipped a beat. 

Jasmine stood at my door with an oversize dripping wet jacket on, but was still as beautiful as ever.

“Jasmine” was all I could say.

I took in her angelic face, covered by her beautiful blonde hair. The oversize dripping wet jacket covered her entire body with the exception of two shapely pair of legs that appeared underneath.

I grabbed her arm and pulled her in.

“You’re soaking wet,” I said, trying to avoid her eyes. She said nothing.

I went to turn up the heat, and returned with a towel. She just stood there in her dripping wet jacket.

“Can I take that jacket from you,” I said softly feeling my emotions rising. “You must be cold, let me help you.”

I went over to her, still avoiding her eyes, and begin fidgeting with the buttons. My hands shook terribly and I was breathing embarrassingly hard. She stood silently not saying a word. The jacket fell to the floor around her feet.

I looked at the black skirt that hugged her hips and into her eyes again and turned away. I couldn’t believe how much I still loved her. Tears begin to fill my eyes. I quickly wiped them away.

“Why are you still trying to hide it Tonya?” Her little voice whispered. “What is so wrong with me that you can’t even admit how you feel about me?”

“Oh god, Jasmine nothing is wrong with you. You are so perfect…so perfect.” I said

“Then why can’t you even look at me.” She said quietly.

I quickly turned to look at her and turned away again. She was right, I couldn’t look at her without breaking down in front of her.

“Jasmine why are you here?” I whispered.

“The same reason why you’re here.” She said her voice now rising. “Out of all the places you could’ve went to get away from your cheating husband….you come here….why is that Tonya?” 

“How did you know about my husband and I?” I said defensively.

“It’s doesn’t matter Tonya, and don’t change the subject.” She said demandingly.

I was surprised to hear this new tone and aggression in her voice. She was older now and she was not backing down. Naturally I charged back at her.

“Who the hell was that guy at the park?” I asked. I couldn’t believe how jealous I sounded. This was ridiculous and way out of my character. But I was seriously mad and jealous of the guy at the park and I wanted answers!

“You can’t be serious!” She screamed. “You take advantage of me when I was nineteen and a virgin. I wasn’t with anybody Tonya except you, then you have your way with me, you used me, then you leave me without any explanation and gets married to some asshole, no calls, no nothing from you. I was young Tonya and you are the only person I know intimately. I can’t have a decent relationship without thinking about what you did to me!” 

She was breathing hard now as she poured out her heart to me.

“You don’t know how much I thought of you and how much I cared about you.” She cried. “I can’t even get married to the most wonderful guy in the world who will do anything for me because of you.”

I went to sit down at the edge of the sofa and cupped my face in my hands.

“I couldn’t marry him because of you Tonya.” She continued. “AND NOW YOU CAN’T ANSWER ONE SIMPLE GODDAMN QUESTION FROM ME!”

I jumped up from the sofa and ran to her and hugged her so hard. I began softly crying into her hair. Her arms wrapped around my waist and drew me closer to her. 
She lifted her head.

“Look at me Tonya.” She said softly

I pulled back and looked down into her eyes. Looking into the eyes of my true love. 

“I’m here because of you Jasmine,” I said. “I’m here because I love you.”

She turned red and her eyes became furious. Before I knew it she slapped me.

I closed my eyes feeling the stinging of her slap and at the same time feeling a tingling of desire.

I pulled her body into mine. She gasped. I let my lips lightly travel her face.

She closed her eyes and let her head fall back inviting me into her neck.
I let my hands travel down her back to her ass while I sucked on her neck. 

She was breathing hard as I kissed up and down her neck.

She pushed me away again and slapped me.

“What the hell!” I snapped. I grabbed her and threw her on the bed.

I stood at the foot of the bed and begin untying my robe. I must’ve looked like a mad woman because Jasmine’s eyes were terrified. 

The robe dropped to the floor revealing my nakedness. She tried to get away but I was quick. I grabbed her by her feet and pulled her back in the bed. She wiggled as I crawled over her, grabbing her hands and pinned them down on both sides with my strength. She squirmed and wiggled trying to protest while I held her there. When she realized she was no match for me she stopped and started crying.

“STOP IT TONYA!” she cried. “Please Tonya don’t do this to me again, please.” 

She closed her eyes as the tears rolled down the sides of her face. 

I lowered my body on top hers and begin passionately kissing her. My tongue pried it’s way into her mouth, once again exploring and taking claim of it’s territory.
My hands traveled underneath the tight knit top she was wearing and pushed it up exposing her beautiful breast. She gasped as I took her nipple into my mouth. Her body reacted wildly underneath me.

I finished pulling her top up over her head and threw it to the side of the bed. She looked up at me with tears in her eyes.
I eased down her skirt and panties, showing those beautiful legs and her light brown mound. 
She was so beautiful. 

I looked up again at her sad eyes. 

She was hurt and scared at what she thought I was going to do to her. She thought I was going to leave her again.

I sat up on the bed and pulled her up close to me to where her legs straddled my hips. My arms were around her waist holding her tightly to me. 

“Jasmine, I’m not going to leave you this time.” I said. “I love you baby and I’m not letting you go….not anymore.” 

She closed her eyes as the tears ran down and she smiled.

“Do you really love me?” she asked.

“Baby I loved you the very first time I saw your under age white ass in my bar.” I said smiling.

She laughed and hugged me so hard.

“I’m not leaving Seattle this time without you.” I said seriously. 

She kissed me long and hard and feeling her naked body on mine was driving me crazy. 
Suddenly I pulled back from her…

“What’s wrong?” she asked

“Who the hell was that guy at the park?” I asked

“Oh my god Tonya!” She laughed. “Please don’t tell me you’re this jealous”

“With you I am.” I admitted.

“You are one hot headed sista.” She said shaking her head. 
“So who was he?” I demanded.

“Tonya, I’ve been waiting for this moment for so long now, so please shut up and make love to me.” She asked. 

And I had no problem fulfilling her request.