It was a gift. Just enjoy it.â
âWell, thanks again. I canât wait to wear it,â Unique said excitedly as jolts of electricity graced the sky. Out of nowhere, rain began pouring down.
âOh, shit. Itâs raining. We ainât even got an umbrella. I know my hair is gonna mess up, plus I got on these heels,â Unique whined, looking down at her satin Prada kitten heels.
âI got you.â Bigg stood up, taking her hand.
âWhat are you going to do?â
âJust slip off your shoes and put them in the bag. Iâm gonna carry you back.â
âAre you sure?â
âWhat I just tell you? I got you.â
Unique gazed into his light brown eyes and knew that she could trust him. She placed her shoes into the bag and quickly leaped into Biggâs strong arms.
With Unique securely in his embrace, Bigg ran the block back to the Inn. Unique hid her face in the crook of his neck the entire time. The smell of his cologne sent chills up her spine. He smelled so good. Bigg was wearing Jean Paul Gaultier, which was one of Uniqueâs favorites.
Then, suddenly, Unique had the insatiable temptation to kiss Biggâs neck. The combination of raindrops falling upon her skin and the feel of his arms wrapped around her body took Unique to a place of complete tranquility. She wanted to be with Bigg in every way imaginable. Without any warning, she began licking and sucking on his neck as he carried her in his arms.
Bigg didnât know what to do. He hadnât expected for Unique to go there with him. Loving the feel of her tongue against his skin, he slowed his pace. Bigg didnât want the moment to end.
By the time they made it back to the suite, they both were hot, horny, and wet. Not wanting to, but knowing he should, Bigg put Unique down. Looking into each otherâs eyes they wondered what was next.
He watched as she stood before him, shivering wet with anticipation. Not able to control his feelings any longer, Bigg grabbed the back of Uniqueâs neck and pulled her close. Fuck all the bullshit , he thought. The sky shone with colors of orange and pink hues as Bigg hungrily kissed her lips. Returning the feeling, Unique kissed him back with as much intensity.
At that moment, Bigg didnât want anything but Unique. He had to have her. Her skin felt like silk as he ran his hands up her shirt and caressed her back.
Subconsciously, Uniqueâs lips released a moan. Realizing what was going on, she abruptly stopped their kissing session.
âWhy you stop? Whatâs the problem?â he asked, confused.
âIâm trippinâ. We canât do this,â Unique confirmed, pulling down her shirt.
âCome on, ma. Stop with the games. You want a nigga as much as I want you.â
âThanks for the purse, Bigg, but I canât fuck witâ you like that.â
âWhat the fuck you mean you canât fuck witâ me like that?â he questioned, eyeing her erect nipples.
âI came here to do a job. Nothing more, nothing less. Youâre a cool guy and all, but me and you are on two different levels right nowââ
âYou know what? Iâm about sick of you and your bullshit.â Bigg cut her off. âYou too fuckinâ confused for me. You think you know everything and donât know shit. But let me tell you somethingâthese liâl games you playing gonâ get yoâ feelings hurt if you keep on fuckinâ with me. You know what? For the rest of the trip, donât say shit to me.â He stormed off, leaving Unique standing alone.
After their argument, Unique locked herself in the bathroom. It was the only way she could avoid Bigg. She ran herself a nice, hot bubble bath. With nothing but complete silence surrounding her, Unique closed her eyes and let the dayâs events replay in her mind.
She knew that she was wrong for treating Bigg the way she did. An apology was what was needed, but