Melody's P.O.V

"No, I ain't having sex with you in the kitchen. That shits just nasty, this is where I cook."

I was sitting on the kitchen counter with Richie standing between my thighs. He was trying his best to convince me to do some nasty shit in our kitchen, but I wasn't gonna letting him do me in the place where I cook.

He was trying hard to get his way and I've gotta say, it was kinda cute. He was relentless. We had just emerged from the bedroom and already he wanted to get laid again. The horny fool hadn't even had his breakfast.

He moved his hand up my thigh then stopped to play with the waist of my underwear. I gave him my best-irritated look but instead of stopping his assault on my panties, he cupped my breast with his other hand. I gasped at the sudden contact and he smirked at me.

"I still ain't gonna have s-"

His lips came down on mine, cutting whatever I was going to say off. I stayed still as he kissed me. He was teasing my mouth with his, but I still wasn't giving in. He tried and tried but when he saw that I still wasn't letting him have his way, he chuckled against my lips. Pulling away slightly, he looked me in my eyes.

"Always so stubborn."

Before I even had a chance to react his mouth was on mine again. As he kissed me my resolves slowly weaken. Without breaking the kiss, he took my hands that were gripping the edge of the counter and placed them on his bare chest. I groaned softly because I knew what he was doing. He was trying to make it so I couldn't resist his demands.

I felt his bare skin under my palms and I weaken some more. He moved his lips from mine to the base of my neck. My eyes closed and my head fell back giving him better access.

Richie's hand went into my hair, turning my head slightly he kissed along my collarbone. My hands moved up his chest and into his hair. The heating started to build between us and I was all but gone. My head was cleared of everything but him. It was like he took over my mind nothing else existed.

He pushed the robe I was wearing off my shoulder and it fell on the counter at the back of me. As one on his hands worked at undoing my bra, the other was back at the waist on my panties. I didn't even try to fight it, my resolves were completely broken down. I couldn't even remember my own name much less why we shouldn't be doing what we were about to do.

Pulling me forward, he glided the thin fabric down my thighs and it fell to the ground. Our lips were back on each other again. My legs were wrapped around his waist pulling him into me. My grip in his hair got tighter as our bodies made contact. His hand found my breast and squeezed.

We were completely lost in each other, the entire word vanished and it was just us. Our bodies moving in unison with each other, our hands touching and exploring. You would think we would have known each other bodies thoroughly by now, but every time we are together it's different. Every touch, every kiss, every emotion is different.

"Oh hell no! Get y'all nasty asses of the counter. I ain't never gonna eat in here again."

I froze when I heard Harmony's voice. I immediately started feeling ashamed, I was glad that Richie's body was blocking me from her view. Richie, on the other hand, he just started chuckling, like shit was funny. I was tempted to slap him over the head, but I was to embarrass to move.

I peeked out at the side of Richie to see my cousin checking out my naked boyfriend. I frowned at her, but she just shrugged her shoulders and mouthed.

"Damn!"

The nerve of the woman. She turned and left us but not before she checked him out some more.

"Is she gone?"

Richie asked. I pushed him away from me while answering.

"Yes."

I jumped off the counter, located my panties and my bra and put them on. I never said a word to him because I was still embarrassed and also I partly blame him. I walked over to the supply closet and got out the cleaning agents and went to work disinfecting the surfaces.

Richie, (the dumbass) was standing behind me laughing. I wanted so bad to spray him with some of the cleaning sprays but I just scrubbed harder. He came up behind me and slipped his hands around my waist.

"I'm sorry."

I was really mad at him, but when he said sorry in that deep sexy voice of his I just had to forgive him. My shoulders relaxed and I leaned back into his embraces.

Harmony came back into the kitchen with her hand covering her eyes. I rolled my eyes because I knew that she was peeping through her fingers.

"Y'all finish going at it like rabbits or do I have to go away and come back later?"

I laughed and shook my head. Richie's answer was to pull my hair to the side and kissed my neck.

"How long is later? He asked.

I elbowed him and he started laughing.

"You can move yo hand, I know yo perverted ass is peeping."

Harmony took her hand away from her eyes and grinned like a fool. She walked over to the refrigerator, opening it she took out a cold slice of pizza and started eating. I took a good look at her and notice that she was still wearing the clothes that she wore to the club. The bitch slept out.

"Had a good night last night?"

I asked her and she almost choked on her pizza. I flash of fear and guilt pass over her face, but them it was gone, replaced by indifference. She shrugged her shoulders and continued eating her pizza, but I notice that she couldn't look me in the eyes.

She has been staying with us for a week, and strange has been her behaviour throughout it all. What was up with her?

I was about to ask her, but the doorbell rang saving her from my interrogation.

"Expecting someone?"

I asked her. She shook her head and I turned to Richie. He shook his head as well. Normally I would leave whoever was ringing off the doorbell to say outside if they weren't invited, but I was curious. I belted my robe and made my way to the door, Richie and Harmony was right behind me.

I opened the door to see three people standing there. Two white girls and a guy, all perfect Barbie dolls, blonde hair and blue eyes. They were smiling but when they saw me their smile was replaced with something close to disgust. I have to tell y'all, I was tired of white people looking at me like I was something they dragged off of their shoes.

I was ready to whop their asses if one racist remark came out of their mouths. However, something almost as bad happen. Those ignorant fools pushed pass me and walked right into the house, leaving five giant suitcases at the door. I was so shock I couldn't move.

"You must be the maid, be a good little helper and bring our luggage in, will you."

Oh, I was ready to kick some ass. It was a long time since I gave a good beat down and I was more than ready to refresh my skills. I turned to look at Richie but he was looking at the three intruders. From the look on his face I could tell that he knew them and from the tightening of his jaw I could tell that he wasn't too happy to see them. I glanced back at the bags then turned and walked away, leaving them there. At that moment I wish Richie's neighbours were like my parents' neighbours because every single item would have been stolen the minute our backs were turned.

"What are you guys doing here?" Richie asked.

I was standing next Harmony, who gave me a WTF look. I was too busy being angry and waiting for the new comers to answer Richie question. The one with the darkest blonde hair answered which happened to be the guy.

"Aunt Vicky invited us down, didn't she tell you?"

Richie cursed softly, it was not intended for anyone to hear but because Harmony and I were standing closer to him we heard it. I rolled my eyes when I heard who invited them. Of course Richie's mother Victoria would invited them, she would never give up on finding a way of breaking Richie and I up.

The short blonde girl stepped forward and opened her arms.

"Are you going to stand there staring or are you gonna give me a hug."

Richie looked like he was contemplating leaving her hanging but in the end he decided to hug her. I got the feeling that they were his cousins because they called his mother aunt but I could be wrong.

When the meet and greet was finish, they turned to me and Harmony, just realising that we were in the room too. The tall blonde girl looked around then looked to the door. Seeing her luggage still sitting where they left it she frowned. That's right bitch, move it yo damn self, I ain't yo maid.

"Uh, Oswaldo? Why are your maids just standing there instead of bringing in our stuff from where we left it?

I thought I would have had to hold Harmony back. The look on her face spelt murder. If I wasn't pissed myself I would have laughed. Richie stiffen when the words came out of her mouth. He slowly walked away from them and came to stand next to me. He smiled at me and I returned it.

His hands came around my waist and he kissed the top of my head.

"Henrietta, Gwyneth, Crawford this is my girlfriend Melody."

He gestured with his head to Harmony.

"And this is her cousin Harmony."