Chapter 6

I was a little tired and wanted to spend a moment with my cats. I tidied everything in the studio, cleaned the brushes, left the washed teacup, turned off the lights, locked the door and left.

I started walking around the city.

I was looking forward to a delicious mixed shawarma, a kippe and a drink and two blocks away I found my favorite place. I went in and bought and took the food to my apartment.

The manager was not there. I entered the building and took the elevator to my apartment, I turned on the light and my cats began to meow with joy.

I grabbed a plate from the cupboard and a glass, poured myself the drink, put the shawarma and kippe on the plate and ate it. It was all delicious.

Then I washed the plate and the glass and put food and water in the cats' bowl and also gave them some tuna as a reward for being so polite.

I went into my bathroom, I took off all my clothes and got into the shower with hot water, I rubbed the soap all over my body. I felt tired that I stuck Khan's member several times. I was really satisfied. Then I put the shampoo in my hair and then got out of the shower.

My whole body began to dry out and I put on a new cream that smelled like coconut, I took out some cotton Star Wars pajamas from my closet and put on some very comfortable red shorts.

I lay down on the couch, turned on the TV and started watching the first season of the popular American mystery series “Stranger Things.”

My cats came to the couch and lay down, one at my feet, and one near my head. These moments were the ones I loved the most, of course, besides how Khan gave me pleasure.

This week the days had gone by very quickly. Friday was approaching and a weekend in which I still had no plans. Enjoying everyday life was my motto.

I finished watching several episodes and went to my room. I left the clothes I was going to wear tomorrow on the chair and grabbed a book, read a little and went to bed.

I got up with the bell.

I had forgotten that the girl was coming to clean the apartment, I walked over and opened the door for Hannah. I returned to my room and went straight to the bathroom to brush my teeth and face and change my clothes.

Hannah had already made me breakfast: orange juice, tea, and some toast with strawberry jam.

She had just returned from visiting her family in Seville, Spain.

Hannah asked me if I wanted her to leave me food ready, but I said no, because I sometimes eat near the studio and I would probably go to dinner with someone.

I took my keys, asked for the elevator, went down, greeted the manager and walked to the studio. I had forgotten that I had turned off my cell phone and turned it on. I had two missed calls from Khan and another from my mom.

First I called my mom and we started talking. She told me that they were going to Spain with dad and then to Italy for a business trip. We agreed to meet before they travel.

Then, I called Khan and told her to apologize that she had turned off her cell phone, as she was tired and I had fallen asleep.

Khan told me not to worry and he asked me if we could meet today and he said he would pick me up after work at my apartment and pack a bag for the weekend.

I was very surprised that he wanted them to spend the whole weekend together, but I really liked it. I told him that I liked the idea, I asked him where we were going and he told me that it was Cappadocia and another place, but that it was a secret.

I reached the study while talking to him, opened the door and said goodbye to Khan. I wanted to create some sketches of him, I started drawing him because he had many things that attracted me and, especially, his way of being.

When I saw the sketch it looked just like him. I felt wet just thinking about what we were going to do this weekend together. I had already thought about what to put in my bag. I started painting again so I could advance the orders I had from other clients that came to me through my website. By that means they paid and then a courier company came to pick up the paintings.

At four thirty in the afternoon I finished painting, cleaned all my brushes, left everything tidy, locked the door to my studio and walked to my apartment so I had time to shower and pack my bag.

I arrived at my apartment and when I opened the door I was surprised that she was shining brightly, Hannah was an excellent and trustworthy employee, my cats loved her and I went over to pamper them for a while. I added more tuna and food and a little more water.

I knew I could count on Hannah to come check on Martín and Lola while I went for a walk with Khan.

I started looking for a bag that I would take with me and found a medium-sized one that was purple and branded. I put on two silk pajamas, I put on panties, bras, skirts, dresses, flats, earrings, necklaces, T-shirts, my creams and my toothbrush.

I went to take a bath, I also washed my hair and applied a treatment to make it shine more. I put on a pastel pink lipstick and lined myself a little.

I approached the bed where I had put on a jean skirt, black panties and a bra, a colorful heart-shaped low-cut T-shirt and some violet and fuchsia slippers. Also, I put on vanilla perfume and made a small braid to give my hair shape.

While I was organizing my closet and seeing if I'm missing anything, the doorbell rang. I opened it and it was Khan, who was standing at the door. I told him to come in, that he was already finishing getting me ready.

He sat on the couch and Martín and Lola approached him and began to purr while he petted them. I was already leaving with my bag and my wallet, putting the charger, my cell phone, my wallet and my keys. Khan called me and I came closer. He told me that she was very pretty dressed like that and we gave each other a kiss full of passion.

At one point, I don't know how it happened, but he was taking off my shirt and he put my nipples in his mouth and started biting them. He put his right hand under my skirt and touched my bottom. Khan then started jerking me off while he kept biting my tits.

He whispered in my ear that he needed to lick my mons, he took off my panties and started licking me with his tongue and bit my hymen. I screamed with pleasure.

• You know, Khan, that you are my forbidden fruit.

• Yamila, enjoy. I just want to hear you moan.