Landon and I were in his car on the way to my apartment and I was feeling good as hell. Definitely drunk, but not drunk to where I didn't know what was going on. I was well aware of the decision I was making.

My mind went to Kennedy, I grabbed my phone and sent her a quick text message to let her know I was going home and would be by tomorrow to get my things. But she probably wouldn't get that text until the morning, from the way she described to me how her and Chris got down.

I'd been real cool the whole kickback, but I was curious to know what was up with him and Casey. If I was going to do anything with this nigga tonight, I had to know. Why was I even considering sex with him? Because I was drunk and it's been a while.

I turned down his music, "I have a question." He looked over at me, "I'm listening," he grabbed my hand and interlocked his fingers with mine. He was always trying to hold my hand.

I looked out the window and then back at him, "what do you and Casey have going on?"

He squeezed my hand, he looked at me again and then focused his attention back on the road, he cleared his throat before responding. "She's somebody I dealt with. We still kick it from time to time." He confessed.

"Dealt?" I started to question, "past tense? Weren't you just on a date with her?"

"It wasn't a date." He quickly stated, "we just went to eat."

"Did you pay?"

He laughed, "yeah, but I have money so that's nothing. I pay for my niggas sometimes too."

"Just be real!" I demanded, "if you still fucking with her say that. Cause it damn sure looks like it." He shook his head, "I just told you what it is."

I closed my eyes,and then opened them again "honestly Landon, I won't get mad." But I probably damn sure wouldn't fuck him. No matter how horny I might of been.

He stole a quick glance at me, "Yeah, cause there's nothing for you to get mad about. I told you."

I looked at him, and he turned and looked me in the eyes. I didn't know if I should believe him, actually I knew I probably shouldn't. But part of me wanted to give him the benefit of the doubt. I'd have him a hard time from the beginning but with valid reasoning. The only thing I could really do was hope that he wasn't lying though. We were silent the rest of the car ride as I was in my thoughts and I imagined he was in his.

Once we pulled up to my apartment, he turned off his car and faced me. "Aria, I'm fucking with you. Everybody else is irrelevant."

I internally rolled my eyes, but gave a small smile. I didn't believe that shit one bit, but at this point I just wanted to get my rocks off.

I got out and made my way to the apartment with him following behind. He showered before he left his apartment, so I wanted to shower now, I gave him the remote and told him to make himself comfortable.

Once I finished I walked back into my room to see Landon spread out on my bed. I shook my head and as I crossed my arms. He turned and looked at me with a big smile on his face, "hey beautiful," I blushed slightly and walked towards the bed.

I brought everything I needed in my bathroom to lotion down and change, I threw on some shorts and a tank top. I crawled up on the bed beside him. He pulled me closer to him, which had me laying on his chest with his arm wrapped around my side. I questioned what I was doing but the feel of his fingertips running over my body reminded me.

My body wanted it too. It might be one of those things I regret, but I'll take the temporary satisfaction for the moment.

I knew Landon wasn't the type to want more than sex so I playing into his little game even though I couldn't flex like I didn't try to fool myself at times and believe the shit he was saying. I pulled myself out of my thoughts as I focused on the feel of his fingers running up and down my side.

With liquid courage running through my veins I decided to take charge. I climbed on top of him, straddling him as I took my shirt off. My B cup sized boobs sitting at attention. I bent down, kissing him as he returned it but he just as quickly pulled away from me. He looked at me with lust filled eyes, drinking me in, looking at my chest then back in my eyes.

He licked his lips, "Aria, I want you bad as fuck right now."

I leaned in so close out lips were almost touching, "then have me," I said real flirtatious.

He leaned in the little distance that was needed to connect our lips, sticking his tongue in my mouth as it became reacquainted with mine, He pulled away once again, our moves just an inch from touching as he was talking just above a whisper, "I don't want you to regret this shit, or me." He was really trying to act like he gave a fuck, it was cute. I'd give him that.

I pulled his bottom lip into my mouth, "then don't let me" I said in a low tone as I pulled back from him.

I pulled his shirt off of him and then he flipped me off of him and stood up, looking sexy as hell with his eyes low and his tatted body just staring at me. I looked down and could see the outline of his dick extremely well in the sweats he had on. It excited and made me nervous at the same time, the shit was hanging low. Maybe the rumors were true.

He pulled me by my legs to the edge of the bed taking me out of my thoughts. I leaned up and he pushed me back down, he leaned over me and started kissing me softly, slowly working his way down my body placing soft kisses everywhere. He took my left breast into his mouth giving it just enough loving to make me moan, then he switched to the right, giving it the same amount of attention. He started to slide my shorts off as he began kissing down my stomach, once he got to my thighs he pushed them open.

He kissed my lady parts through the material, and then looked up at me and smiled as he slid them off of me. He started flicking his tongue around my clitoris, teasing it before he slowly circled his tongue around it causing me to moan. I wanted him to stop playing and show me what his tongue could really do. Just as I thought it, he dove his tongue inside of me causing me to let out a moan, and he was feasting on me, putting his tongue inside me, and then bringing it back out to play with my clitoris. Paying every part of my her just the right amount of attention. It just all felt too good, he looked up at me, the whole bottom half of his face glistening. He smiled and proceeded to stick two fingers in me, he fingered me as he brought his mouth to my clitoris, I couldn't take it. This was pure ecstasy.

This. If this is why girls were going crazy for Landon, I could understand. Shit, I just might be crazy for him too now. I moaned out in pleasure as my bottom half began to shake, I was about to cum. I'd never came off of just head and fingers before, and he just made that shit happen. He removed his fingers and mouth from my pussy and wiped his face with the opposite hand as he came up to kiss me.

I began to try and pull his sweats off and he stopped me, looking me dead in my face, "you sure you want to do this?"

He was searching my eyes, looking for any sign of apprehension. I nodded, "yeah, you're seeming more unsure than me." I responded, too far gone off my orgasm. I watched as he stood back up, just looking at my naked body, almost like he was admiring it.

That was cool in all but I was ready to be dicked down, but I could see he was taking his time with me for whatever reason.

I tried to relax and not rush him, because by all means his dick game better have lived up to the rumors.