Page 19 of Cookies and Cream

Tasha doubles over in laughter, “Laylay, you are crazy, girl.”

The DJ plays one of our college jams, and we make our way back to the dance floor. We are joined by a few of the bridesmaids and other wedding guests as we back that thang up and get low. The drinks are flowing, and everyone is having a ball.

Ten minutes later, we are still dancing when I feel a familiar body press against mine. I can feel the bulge pressing into me, and I know we won’t be here for much longer.

“Your ass looks glorious in this dress, Cookie. You up for a little cream?” Simon’s deep voice always turns me on, especially when he’s being freaky.

“We have to wait for Tae and Zane to leave.” I’m playing coy because if Simon pulled me off this dance floor, I would go willingly.

“They’re not leaving until tomorrow. That’s why we’re staying at the hotel. We’re going out with them after this and having brunch tomorrow before they leave.” Simon turns me around so I’m facing him, and gives me his version of a pout.

“Don’t give me that face,” I sigh, knowing I can’t keep playing hard to get much longer.

“Come on,Cookie.I’ll be quick. We’ll be back down here before anybody even notices we’re missing.” Simon completes his plea with a sensual kiss on my lips.

“Dammit. You’re never quick… thank God. Okay, let’s go while everyone is distracted.”

“That’s my girl! I’ll make sure to lick all your sweetness as a reward.”

“Nasty self. I love you.”

“I love you too, baby.”

Simon grabs my hand, and we sneak out of the reception. To go mix his cream with my cookie, and I can’t wait!

THE END.