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curves, and smile. Just meeting her on yesterday, I could see Nyla was beautiful both inside and out. I can see why Caleb remained friends with her after all these years apart.
     
    Trying to relieve the ache that I was feeling hanging between my legs, I begin to slowly stroke myself. I couldn’t believe the affect Nyla was having on me. When I first laid eyes on her, I knew I was in trouble. She was different from the women I usually deal with. What was it?   Maybe it was the way she closed her eyes and swayed back and forth when I would sing the lyrics to the songs we were working on. Like she could feel every emotion I was feeling through the lyrics. That had to be it, because the females that I've come in contact with lately wanted one thing from me. Me. Anyway they could have me. I'm not complaining about the amount of pussy I get. Hell no. But it would be nice to have someone that really appreciated what I was all about for a change. But then again. I didn't know much about Nyla except from the conversations I've had with Caleb about her, to our first brief meeting. 
     
    “Fuck.” I say, leaning my head against the tile.
     
    Clenching my stomach muscles, I grip myself a little harder and begin massaging a good rhythm up and down my dick. I was so close. I could feel it.
     
    It was probably best I stayed away. I had enough going on in my life. If I let her in, it would only bring her down with me, and I couldn't do that to her.
     
    But she could be a good distraction…
     
    Maybe I could call the cute little blonde I fucked a couple a nights ago, that I met at the club. What was her name again? Was it Cassie? It didn't matter. Right now I needed something other than my hand.
     
    I close my eyes and imagine Cassie on her knees in front of me, doing all the sinful things she knew she could do with her mouth. Just the thought of how she swirls her tongue and suck me into her mouth, wasn't working because my mind kept drifting back to Nyla. All of a sudden Cassie's face was replaced by Nyla's. Instead of Cassie's lips wrapped around me, they were Nyla's.
     
    Moaning, I pick the speed up, and begin stroking myself harder, until I'm able to finally find my release. Coming so hard, I almost slip in the shower. My mouth parts open, and Nyla's name slip through my lips.
     
    Finishing up I lay my head against the tile, breathing hard. I close my eyes until I'm able to slow my heart rate down, and even out my breathing. I open my eyes and reach for my body wash. I pour some onto my wash cloth and begin lathering up my body.
     
    After rinsing off I grab my shampoo and quickly wash my hair. I lower my head under the water and rinse it out before shutting the shower off. I slide the shower curtain open and I grab my towel off the hook. I dry off and wrap the towel around my waist.
     
    Standing in front of the sink, I wipe my hand across the fogged up mirror until I'm able to see my reflection. I stand there for several minutes looking at myself trying to figure out what the fuck I was going to do about my sudden attraction to my band mate's best friend, Nyla.

five
Caleb
     
     
    I stop in the doorway of the kitchen watching Nyla go through the refrigerator. The shirt she was wearing was currently exposing her right shoulder. She was reaching in the refrigerator, rummaging through whatever she was looking for.
     
    She closes the refrigerator and turns around, and our eyes meet.
     
    “Why are you looking at me like that?” She asks me.
     
    “Yeah man why are you looking at her like that?”
     
    I turn around and I see Evan smiling at me. He walks around me and takes a seat on one of the bar stools at the island counter.
     
    “Good morning Nyla.” He says.
     
    “Good morning Evan. Are you hungry?”
     
    “Starving.” He responds.
     
    Ignoring him and her question, I walk around the kitchen island, until I’m standing in front of her.
     
    “What are you cooking? It smells good.”
     
    “Well. While you