credits were running before she picked her head up and stood up.
“I love those types of movies. Thanks for watching that sappy thing with me.”
“It was…alright.”
“You hated it, it’s okay. Do you want to watch something else?”
“No I'm getting hungry. Do you want to go get a bite to eat or I could cook you something at my house.”
Meeka was walking through the flipped up row of chairs and she looked back at him when he answered. There was an immediate image that came to mind if she went to his house.
“I could really go for some frozen yogurt. You want to go down to that new place right down the road? You can add whatever you want, so my pregnant ass has a combination in mind.”
Johnny chuckled and they stood outside the movie theatre, people walking in and out around them. His eyes cast down to her and she could feel his presence around her. Meeka had noticed that he had seemed more attracted to her, the further along in the pregnancy she got. His eyes stayed on Meeka’s large breasts that seemed to grow as fast as the life inside of her.
The pair walked the few blocks to the place she wanted to try. Johnny would have done anything she wanted and when his hand came out to hold hers, she didn’t pull hers away. Her smaller hand slipped into his larger and while it felt strange, it felt nice on some level. It was nice to be touched and wanted by someone, even if she knew in her heart that he wasn’t the one.
Meeka and Johnny talked for almost an hour, long after the ice cream was gone. The longer she talked to him, the more her focus went to his thick lips. She fixated on them so much that he had to repeat several things. She saw him leaning towards her, but she didn’t move back. Meeka let him brush his lips against hers ever so gently.
“Johnny.”
“Come back with me? We can’t sit here all night. Besides, we can just talk if you want.”
“It’s just, we have to work together and I don’t want things to get weird between us.”
“We can just talk.”
“So your mouth says, but your eyes say otherwise.”
Johnny kissed her again, no longer trying to be innocent. His tongue pushed between her lips and dominated her mouth. It took Meeka several moments before she got the wherewithal to pull back. They were still in the yogurt shop and she could feel several other people’s eyes on them.
“Come on Meeka, come back with me. We can do whatever you want to do.”
She couldn’t help but love the way his lips formed the word whatever. She nodded her head and almost giggled when he was up and pulling her along with him. Meeka missed the mystery and the urgency that Johnny was displaying. He wanted her bad and had no qualms showing her. She never asked him what changed, but she had always wondered.
Chapter 8
Meeka followed Johnny to his house. He wanted to drive her there, but she wanted a way out just in case. She also needed a moment to collect her thoughts. It had been so long for Meeka that her body was ready to pounce on the first hard cock that it came in contact with. She could see the hardness in his pants and while she couldn’t see much, she could tell it was sizeable.
She ran it through her head a couple more times while she drove up into the suburbs on the bluffs. Pulling up to his house, it all hit her. She was going to be with someone else and Meeka was not sure how she felt about it. She knew that she loved Rick, but her body needed this. She slipped a hand against her core and could feel it practically vibrating in its own heat. She whimpered into the car to herself and took one last glance of her brown eyes in the mirror before she got out.
Johnny was already out and by a quick look down his front, all of him was ready. He offered his hand and she took his hand, following him up the stone pathway to his large house. Everything looked neat and tidy like he was. The lawn was manicured with hedges and Meeka could guess that is where he got his tan was working in