Oh shit, Keisha's still home

As I inserted the key and turned the knob in my apartment, a shadowy figure lunged at me. The tantalizing scent of night-blooming jasmine swirled around us as I caught a glimpse of cascading hair and furious eyes – it was Keisha.

“Wait, wait!” I exclaimed. “It’s me!”

Her eyes blazed with fury. “Why the fuck am I inside your place?” Her voice dripped with venom.

Ahe’s voice slid into my mind. “Kiss her. Quick!”

Acting on impulse, I grabbed Keisha and pressed my lips to hers. There was a rush of sensations, and suddenly Ahe was no longer in my head. As we broke apart, I saw Ahe in Keisha’s now calm eyes.

“She’s got quite the fiery spirit. Like a tempest between silk sheets,” Ahe’s voice, now through Keisha, caressed each word. “Fancy another round of carnal delights?”

I groaned. “I’m beat, Ahe.”

Ahe said with a wave of Keisha’s hand. “Let's get her back to her home, then.”

The car smelling like an intoxicating blend of her perfume and the night air. I didn't expect to be driving today, the test center was close enough to my house, and I'm sure Keisha's house isn't that far away either, walking just sounds like a hassle.

I could see the piecing glares that Ahe tossed at me for the entire ride, I could also see Keisha's eyes bouncing between mine and my crotch, I decided to say nothing in hopes

When we reached her house, I could feel the longing – a primal urge pulling me toward her, but I steeled myself.

Another kiss later and Ahe slithered back into my body, his slimy presence wrapping around my very core. Keisha's body left sleeping on the bed.

“Drive safely, lover,” Ahe whispered in my ear.

The night air was particularly refreshing tonight, it smells like — new opportunities and smoked brisket.