Free A Red Apple by Chaundra Soliz

surprise you with something.”
    “You are so beautiful you know that.” I tell her before I grab a bottle of water out of the fridge.
    “Thank you. Sometimes you can be the sweetest man in the world.” She blushes.
    “You are always sweet,” I say hinting at a sexual innuendo. “Mmmmm.”
    “Stop it will you? Sex is all you think about.” Piper giggles.
    “You know you like it,” I spank her nude ass.
    “I do Zeke but we need to talk about some things when I’m done cooking okay?”
    “It’s your world ma.” I walk over to my living room and take a seat on my sectional to watch some sports center.
    I watch Piper as she whips me up some breakfast , wearing nothing but an apron. I am going bananas over her pussy; shit got me playing house and everything. She prances around my kitchen like she owns the place and has even rearranged a few things so she can access them how she needs to. Next thing I know she is going to be leaving clothes at my place of residence but I am probably OD’ing it. I’m sure she knows better than that. I tell myself as long as she is doing it to cook for me then it’s all good but I am not sure if I am only trying to convince myself. Am I really allowing her to get away with this?
    “Here’s your breakfast,” She sits my tray down in front of me. The fried eggs, country potatoes and homemade French toast look and smell delicious.
    “You’ve been fattening me up these last few days girl. Where you learn to cook like this.” I ask her.
    “I’m glad you like it and my mother taught me over the years. She always said; a woman needs to know how to cook if she ever wants to get a man. I don’t really cook that often but since you said you wanted a home cooked meal I decided to do my thing for you.” She states while stretching her arms into the air.
    “Your moms sound like a smart woman. You’re lucky to have her.” I am going in on my breakfast.
    “I really am but what about your mom?” She questions.
    “I don’t know much about her except she was a heroine addict that got pregnant with me by some random dope boy. I grew up in a foster home.” I usually don’t tell people this but then again, I don’t spend this much time with anyone either.
    “I’m really sorry to hear that Zeke. Your life must’ve been so hard without anyone to love and take care of you.” She says rubbing my back with sincerity.
    “I’m not looking for sympathy and I damn sure don’t need anybody’s apology. I’m good and I’ve made it in life, shit I’m here.” I spit back. I don’t like for people to pity me instead I would rather them appreciate the barriers I’ve surpassed.
    “ Ok sorry. I’m just saying I can be here for you if you let me.” She says.
    “Let’s talk about something else Piper.” I am annoyed now. I hate for people to try to get close to me, especially if their motivation is solely based on me being a charity case.
    “Fine then Zeke. Are you ready for school?” She changes the subject.
    “ Hell nah but we got a little over an hour before it starts,” I say finishing up my breakfast.
    “So now that school is about to start again , let’s not go back to being strangers. This time we’ve spent together has been good and I don’t want anything to change.” Piper is standing up massaging my shoulders.
    “Okay,” I chuckle. She should already know how things are about to go down.
    “What is that supposed to mean? I tell you how I feel and all you say is ok? Why does it feel like we are about to sing the same old story?” She abruptly stops caressing me and frowns.
    “You already know the answer to that shit Piper damn! I’m a busy man and I have shit to do and this is what you want to talk about? Take ya ass in there and get dressed so we can head out.”
    “Okay Zeke, if you want to play that game then I will show you how its played.” She huffs her ass into my bedroom and slams the door behind her.
    “Don’t be no mafuckin fool!” I warn. If