Something Unexpected Ch. 01

"Why do I sense that there is a but coming." Andre said.

"...but only for a little while because I have a 9am lecture Thursday." Angel finished.

"Ok beautiful, I'll see you then." Andre said by way of goodbye.

Angel opened the doors to her apartment, set her keys on the table and marched off to her room.

She knew she would have to finish her homework for the next few days because knowing Dre, he would keep asking to see her and she wouldn't get any done.

After a phone call to her mother and a few hours of studying and homework, Angel went to sleep.

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The next day was pretty much uneventful. Angel took notes in her chemistry class, laughed at her teacher's jokes in her statistics class and fawned over everything in her criminal justice night class. She may be a chemistry major but Angel had a real passion for her criminal justice minor.

Leaving her night class, Angel decided to get a quick nap in before going out with Dre.

While napping, Angel had a strange dream. She was kissing and making love to someone, but she couldn't quite make out their face. All she could make out was brown skin as a hand brushed across her thighs.

When she woke up from the dream, needless to say she was drenched and excited.

"Fuck," she thought, "Dre just might get his wish afterall."

Shaking her head she thought, "I definitely can't let that happen."

Angel jumped in the shower got cleaned up and put on a pajama set. She decided to go with pants and a wrap over her tank so that Dre would not get the wrong impression. 20 minutes later, her phone rang.

"Hey, baby," Andre said to Angel.

"I don't know who baby is," Angel laughed and said with a smile.

"Always playing so hard to get," Andre said while chuckling. "Anyway sweetheart," he emphasized,

"I'm coming down Marshall now, and I should be to your apartment in 10 minutes."

"Ok. How was work?" Angel said making small talk.

"Busy as always, we had this really crazy customer today......" As Andre spoke, Angel began daydreaming.

In her daydream the mystery figure was back and kissing a trail of fire to her pussy. All Angel could do was moan.

The mystery figure started at her neck, placing soft nibbling bites around her collar bone up to the sensitive spot behind her ear.

They kept it up, licking and laving Angel's neck until she moaned and begged for more. In answer the person just chuckled and moved lower to Angel's breasts.

The mystery figure pulled and plucked Angel's breast like an expert guitarist, coaxing moans and gasps from her along the way. Tired of being teased, Angel pushed the mystery figures shoulders until they were on their knees.

Taking the hint, the figure began to kiss around Angel's stomach, dipping their tongue in her navel and biting down on her sides. "Fuck, I don't know who this is but this feels so good," Angel thought to herself.

The mystery figure moved to her hips. They started on the outside, kissing her in the sensitive spots, her hip bones, closer to her thighs, then down to her pelvis. They placed two more pecks on both of her hip bones and then moved to the back of her knees.

Kissing a pathway up, they moved up and began sucking and biting on her thighs. By the time the mystery figure made it to Angel's inner thigh she was panting with anticipation. As she felt warm breath near her center, Angel looked down and all she could see was brown eyes before the mystery figure began attacking her clit with a vengeance.

"Oh my gosh, fuck!" Angel screamed. She didn't realize that she had moaned and screamed allowed until she heard Dre on the phone saying her name.

"Angel? Angel?" Andre said.

"Huh?" Angel said removing her hand from her pajama pants.

"Damn girl, it sounds like somebody is over there having fun." Andre said with a chuckle. "I'm downstairs by the way."

"Shut up," Angel said still in a daze. "I'm on my way to come and get you ok, meet me at the door." Angel washed her hands and rushed downstairs to get Dre.

"Hey baby," Andre said when Angel opened the door for him to come into the apartment. Instead of kissing his lips like he wanted Angel turned around and started walking up the stairs.

As they went up, Dre admired Angel's ass in her pajama pants. Angel looked back and caught Dre looking and couldn't help but laugh. She didn't have a big ass by any means, but it made her smile that he was admiring her figure.

Angel liked Dre, and although they had been dating for a while, she still had a lot of unanswered questions and to Angel that was a bad thing.

"Shouldn't I know by now whether or not I want to be with him," Angel thought as she opened the door to her apartment.

"Maybe I'll know once we kiss? Isn't that how the saying goes? But shouldn't I already know?" Angel contemplated.

"So Angel, what was all that about over the phone," Dre asked, "sounds like you were doing something and daddy wasn't invited." Dre began taking off his jacket and getting comfortable on the sofa.

"Here goes nothing." Angel thought as she walked over to Dre.

Ever the vixen, Angel leaned over kissed Dre on the cheek and said, "You know Dre, we really haven't (kiss) done anything (kiss) yet, and I was wondering (kiss), what this would feel like."

"Mmm, what is this?" Andre said turning Angel's cheek toward him.

"Your lips," Angel said as she kissed him. Dre soon took over the kiss just like Angel knew he would.

Angel watched her emotions as Dre kissed her and she felt...nothing. As he kissed her and placed his hands on her body, Angel felt nothing, in fact his touch revolted her.

Taking her inaction as approval, he soon deepened the kiss and ran his hands through her hair. Before he could get too carried away, Angel gently pushed him away.

Not only did she feel nothing, but the kiss really turned her off. It was too wet and it felt as if he had slobbered all over her mouth and cheeks. Angel tried in vain to wipe all the saliva away with the back of her hand.

If it is one thing that ladies can't stand, it's a bad kisser and his kiss was full of lust and left Angel cold.

"You know Dre," Angel said, "I'm feeling a little sick, and I'm not up to entertaining right now. I'm sorry I invited you over and got sick, but can we do this again some other time?"

"Aww sure baby, no problem. Sorry you feel bad, goodnight," he said gathering his coat, kissing her cheek and walking out the door.

"Goodnight," Angel said, closing the door behind him. She rest her back against the door for a few seconds as she contemplated.

"Why is it that when I'm kissing him I feel nothing? Should I give it more time? Maybe it has nothing to do with sex, maybe everything will be fine if we spend more time together?" Angel thought.

Somehow Angel really didn't think spending more time together would be the solution to her and Dre's problem. "And what about the brown eyes I keep seeing."

Angel was very confused about her mixed feelings for Andre. On paper he and her made the perfect match. He was a manager of a franchise quickly on his way to owning his own store. He supported Angel's dreams of being a chemist for a pharmaceutical company, and they looked great together.

Angel also knew that her family would love Andre and that he would fit right in.

"So why doesn't he do it for me?" Angel thought alas.

"Maybe just because it looks good on paper doesn't mean it always works out in real life." Angel said aloud with a shrug as she walked to her room.

Just when Angel was about to crawl into bed she got a text from Dre: Don't give up on me Angel. I know we don't see each other a lot, but that will all change soon. I want to make you my woman.

"Decisions, Decisions." Angel thought as she crawled into bed and soon fell asleep.

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The next day was Thirsty Thursday! Angel only had one class but it was a 9am. She was very tired by the time she got there at 8:45 because she had stayed up late waiting on Dre the night before.

The class seemed to drag on and on. Although she could tell you everything the professor talked about, she hated going to biology class. The teacher would start off alert and relevant and then dwindle down to stories and a monotone voice.

Angel was happy when she checked her cell and saw that it was 10:14.

"Thank goodness, she thought, as the teacher began finishing up class. As Angel was gathering her belongings, she saw a familiar face and smiled. It was the girl with the brown skin. She couldn't see much except her small frame and long hair surrounding her face but she thought she looked nice. She would have to mention that they had this class together as well as the dissection lab together on Tuesday.

She left out of class, ready for the weekend. At least she would have the weekend to regroup and figure out what she wanted to do with Andre.

She also really needed to analyze her increasing feelings for the girl from her dissection lab.