Free Star Struck by Shelia Goss Page A

layout of her house. He went to her kitchen and found a few cold drinks. He used the icemaker on the refrigerator to fill up two glasses.
    He was flipping through her CD collection, when she returned. He knew she had entered the room because he inhaled her fragrance. “I have a question,” he asked, without turning around.
    “Shoot.”
    “What is that you’re wearing? I’ve been wanting to know for awhile.”
    “You mean this old thing.”
    Garrett turned around and his eyes widened at the sight of Hailey in a red two piece laced lingerie wearing a laced robe that didn’t hide anything. His mouth watered as his eyes were mesmerized by the rhythm of her chest moving up and down.
    “Hailey do you know what you’re doing?”
    She held out her hand beckoning for him to come closer. He took her hand and moved closer to her. “You know you want to.” She wrapped her hand around his neck and pulled his lips on top of hers. His tongue darted in and out of her mouth.
    “If you don’t stop, there’s no turning back,” he said, while trying to catch his breath.
    “It’s too late for that. I want you. You want me. Let’s do it.” She led him up the stairs.
    Hailey laid across the bed. Garrett turned around and undressed all the way down to his boxers. He heard some strange noises. He turned around and all he could do was laugh at the sight of Hailey sprawled across the bed in her sexy lingerie with her eyes closed and her mouth wide open snoring.
    He picked her up and placed her under the covers and slid in the bed beside her. He turned his back to her and was dozing off until she threw her arm around him and snuggled her body closer to his.
    “This is going to be a long night,” he said out loud; attempting to keep his libido in check.
     
    ~ 15 ~
     
    Hailey yelled. “What happened? Did we?” Hailey blurted out question after question. She was not expecting to see Garrett naked in her bed. She looked under the covers and saw that he had on his boxers.
    Garrett stirred. “What time is it?”
    “Time for you to go. I can’t believe I let this happen.”
    “Fortunately, I’m not looking for you to validate my ego.”
    “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean for it to come out the way it did. I had one too many drinks. I didn’t mean for us to.”
    Garrett laid on his back and crossed his arms under his head and seemed to stare into her soul. “What?”
    “Was I good to you?” Hailey didn’t like the smirk on his face.
    “Baby, you were fantastic.  Those tricks you do with your tongue. Oh my. Had me over the edge,” he teased.
    “Wait a minute. It’s coming to me. I was laying here. You were standing over there.” She picked up a pillow and hit him upside the head. “We didn’t do anything. And you would have had me thinking we did.”
    Garrett leaned up on one elbow. “A man can dream can’t he?”
    “You’re so silly. Well I can’t stay in the bed all day and I suggest you put some clothes on because I’m not trying to go there.”
    “That’s not what you were saying last night.”
    She grabbed her robe on the floor and put it on. “That was then. This is now. Now I want you dressed and out of my bedroom.”
    “A man’s job is never done.”
    “Keep your day job because your jokes aren’t funny.”
    “Ha. Ha.”
    Hailey left Garrett in the bed. She went to the bathroom and took a long hot bath. Garrett was fully dressed and downstairs by the time she finished taking a bath. She threw on a jogging suit and was surprised to smell food coming from the kitchen when she headed down the stairs.
    “I think I might keep you around,” she said, as she picked up a piece of bacon to taste it.
    “Only returning the favor, but I don’t want anything from you.” He winked his eyes.
    Hailey pulled up a chair and sat down. “I told you, you need to leave the jokes to the comedians.”
    Garrett sat down across from her. “I hope you like the eggs. I didn’t have all of the ingredients to make an