Tamara giggled as Roman held her down with his body weight on top of hers and left kisses on her exposed neck. His beard was tickling her. This was not how she had imagined her morning starting out but she liked it. His hands went for her hair. His fingers were running through it and lightly scratching over her scalp to make her moan. A trick he had quickly picked up on the night before.

"The things I'm gonna do to you," he mumbled.
"What are you gonna do?" She asked.
"I'm gonna..." He started.

He was cut off by someone knocking on her front door. He looked at her but she shrugged underneath him.

"I'm not expecting anyone," she said.
"How about your parents?" He asked.
"It better not be them this early," she answered.
"Go answer," he said.

He rolled off her. She got out of bed and quickly put on her panties and his t-shirt that was long enough to cover her.

"Keep that dick hard for me," she demanded.
"Yes, ma'am," he said.

She giggled as she left the bedroom. He listened from the bed as she walked through the apartment to open. His eyes widened at the first word out of her mouth when she saw who it was on the other side.

"Drew?" She asked. "What the hell are you doing here?"
"Wow, way to greet me, babe. I'm back. Isn't that obvious?" Drew asked.

She crossed her arms but didn't move to the side to let him in.

"Aren't you gonna invite me in?" Drew asked.
"No," Tamara answered.
"Come on, babe. You can forgive me again, can't you? I made a mistake. I'm back. For good this time. I promise," Drew said.
"I don't give a shit about that. I'm not interested in you anymore," Tamara said.

Roman put on his briefs and walked out to join them. He knew Tamara could stand her own ground but he needed Drew to see they were a united front. They were together now. There was no longer room for Drew in Tamara's or Roman's life.

"Roman? What are you doing here?" Drew asked. "Wait a minute, you two are fucking each other, aren't you? Oh my fucking god, Roman! Some friend you are. You couldn't wait to stick your dick inside her, could you?"

Roman smirked at Drew. Drew might lash out but he couldn't hurt Roman.

"That's correct. I couldn't wait," Roman said. "But I'm not just fucking her. She's my girlfriend."
"I don't believe this," Drew looked at Tamara. "You fucking whore!"
"Hey!" Roman yelled.
"Just fucking leave, Drew," Tamara said.
"Where am I supposed to go? I thought I could live here again. I got nowhere to go," Drew said.
"I missed the part where that became my problem," Tamara said.

She closed the door in Drew's face. She turned around, looked at Roman and grabbed his dick.

"I told you to keep this hard for me," she said. "Someone needs to be punished now."

He chuckled, wrapped his arms around her and lifted her up. She locked her legs around his waist, and he pushed her up against the wall.

"Looks like I'm in charge now. I can hold you up here for as long as I like. There's not a damn thing you can do about it," he said.
"That's not fair," she pouted.
"Life's never fair, sweetheart," he chuckled. "Here's what's gonna happen. I'm gonna carry you out to the bathroom. We'll shower together and we're probably gonna end up having a heavy petting section in the shower. And then I'm taking you out for breakfast."
"And then?" She asked.
"I don't know," he shrugged. "Whatever we feel like. I just know I wanna be with you."