Candy stood nervously in front of Bodie's door, the cum-soaked blanket still wrapped around her. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart. With one trembling hand, she reached out and knocked firmly on the door.
"Come on Bodie, answer the damn door!", she muttered under her breath.
There was no answer.
Only the silent creak of the old hotel as it settled around her.
Candy bit her lip, torn between frustration and a growing sense of foreboding. "What if he's not here!", she thought, " What'll I do then!".
Candy knocked again, louder this time, her knuckles aching from the impact. She shifted nervously from foot to foot, the blanket slipping slightly to reveal a tantalizing glimpse of her thigh. "Bodie! Open up!" she called out a little louder this time, her voice wavering between impatience and pleading, "I... I need your help. Are you in there?"
There was a blend of desperation and embarrassment in her voice now. She couldn't believe she was standing here, half-naked and pleading to the guy who had tricked & then screwed her last night.
Before she could knock a third time, suddenly she heard shuffling sounds from behind the door, and her heart leapt. He was in the room! She just hoped he would be in a helpful mood and not a lustful one. She had already been through so much, she didn't need any more distractions.
Bodie opened the door; his hair a tousled mess and his eyes barely cracked open. "Who the fuck is disturbin' at this hour?" he growled, his voice gravelly with sleep. His eyes were still half closed, and he was only wearing a pair of small white briefs, the rest of his skinny black body glistening with what seemed to be sweat. But as his eyes focused on Candy, barely wrapped in the blanket, his lips curled into a wicked smirk. He drank in the sight of her, taking in her disheveled appearance roughly wrapped by the blanket, failing to hide her curves. "Dayumn babe, what a fine treat so early in the morning," he purred, his eyes darkening with desire. As he looked up and down her body, barely wrapped by the blanket, he added "You come back to play with little Bodie again, babe?"
Candy noticed a visible movement that stirred in Bodie's shorts, hinting at the arousal his sight had sparked. She felt her heart skip a beat. This couldn't be happening. Not again! She felt a rush of heat flood her body at Bodie's words and the knowing look in his eyes. She took a step back, clutching the blanket tighter around herself. "Bodie, please," she said, her voice trembling. "I... I need your help. My bathrobe and bikini are missing from the roof."
Bodie's grin widened as he said, "Is that so?" He took a step closer to Candy, his eyes roaming over her barely-covered form. "How do ya want me to help, baby?" Candy swallowed hard, trying to keep her eyes locked on Bodie's face. "I... need a spare key to my... umm ... Meat's suite," she said quickly. "I need to get some of my stuff from there, and I don't want to wake up Meat."
Bodie raised an eyebrow. "I done already given you guys a key? Why do you need another one?" he asked, his voice suspicious. "You planning on inviting more niggas there, have a party?", he asked grinning.
Candy shook her head, trying to clear her thoughts. "No, Bodie, you don't understand," she said, her voice trembling. "I need to go to my room and then I need to go to the pharmacy. I can't wake up Meat, and I don't have time to explain everything to you. I just need a spare key."
Bodie narrowed his eyes, studying her face. as he tried to process Candy's words."I'm trying to understand, babe, but you're not making much sense. And you're not telling me everything, are you?" he said, his voice low and suspicious. "Why do you need to go to the pharmacy? What's really going on?" He took another step closer to her, his tall frame looming over her smaller one. Staring at her white thighs peeking out of the blanket, he said, "Why don'tcha c'mmon in with me, babe and then you can discuss it clearly."
Bodie stepped aside, motioning for Candy to enter. "Come on in, make yourself at home," he said, his voice dripping with innuendo.
Candy bit her lip, feeling a surge of frustration laden with eroticism. She didn't have time for this. She shook her head. "No, Bodie. I'm not coming in there," she said firmly. She clutched the blanket even tighter around herself, suddenly feeling very ****. "Just go get the key, please. I'll wait right here."
But as soon as she completed her sentence, Bodie yanked Candy into his room, and locked the door behind them.
