Falling For A Black Billionaire 2

by Bianca

  Trevor

  One week later.

  This past week, I hadn’t been doing anything but working, so I wouldn’t have to be at my house with Jasmine. It’s like over the last week, I had seen too much of her, making me miss my single days. I hadn’t even touched her all this week. The way she acted when we were at Spence’s for breakfast had turned me completely off. I didn’t lie when I told Lawrynn that she bought the ring herself. Well, she bought it with my money, but she bought it herself. When Spence ended dinner early because of Lawrynn, she argued with me the whole way to my house. She told me that she was leaving and breaking up with me because she couldn’t take the disrespect. I didn’t care because I wanted to be alone anyway. The minute she left, I took a shower and got in the bed, but I couldn’t stop thinking about Lawrynn for some odd reason. So, I got up, put on some clothes, and went back to Spence’s house. I wasn’t expecting her to give in to my advances, but I was happy. I couldn’t even front. She felt good as hell enclosed around me. There was no way Alton was handling her the way she needed to be handled if I had to stretch her out like that.

  When we finished, and I went to go get cleaned up, I came out of the bathroom, and she had gone upstairs to her room. I wanted to go give her another round, but I didn’t have another condom. I knew if I didn’t have a condom, I would have spilled my seeds inside of her, and that wouldn’t have been any good. I didn’t even go to her room because I would have been tempted to get back inside of her, so I left. When I pulled in my yard, Jasmine’s car was there. When I went into the house, Jasmine was in my bedroom with a two-piece, red, lace lingerie set on, and it surprised me. She told me that she just had a moment, and she didn’t really want to break up. There was a ring box on the nightstand, and she told me that it was our rings because she knew that we were going to get married one day. She said that she could feel it in her bones, and that shook me. I had been dealing with her for a while, and I had never mentioned marriage to her. I knew then that taking our relationship to the next level was a mistake.

  I had been trying to call Lawrynn all this week, but she wouldn’t pick up for me. Today, I was going to try and call her office because she couldn’t get away from me. As soon as I picked up my office phone to call her, Spence walked into my office, without knocking.

  “What’s up? I know it’s important since you didn’t knock on my door.”

  “Your mother keeps asking me about this wedding, and it’s driving me insane.”

  “There is not going to be a wedding. She is tripping hard. Why do you think I been here a lot this week? I don’t want to be there. She keeps asking me what color I want the wedding to be like I asked her for her hand in marriage.”

  “That’s something you should speak to her about, don’t you think? Or are you so hung up over what took place on the steps in my home?”

  Here we go, I thought to myself.

  I knew Travis heard us because when I started beating her walls down, she couldn’t control herself, and I didn’t want her to, honestly. This was his first time mentioning it to me, and I’m surprised that he’s not lecturing me

  “Nah, it was what it was. She back with Alton, now. I’m good on her.”

  “Why are you fronting?”

  “I just wanted to get it sober, and I did. What’s next?”

  Spence squinted his eyes at me and started chuckling. “That pride gon’ get you, bro.”

  “What pride? I said it is what it is,” I hissed.

  “So, why do I have to listen to my wife vent about you blowing her best friend line down?”

  I started laughing. It was always funny when Spence’s old ass tried to talk like Kriss and her friends.

  “I was just checking on her. You are making it out to be something that it’s not. Chill.”

  “Uh-huh, anyway, I came in here to let you know that we have dad’s charity banquet coming up soon, and you need to come up with a speech.”

  “I thought that was your job.”

  “I’m giving it to you.”

  He left the room before I could say anything, and it made me mad. Travis knew that I’m not good with speaking in public. Once a year, my dad hosted his charity banquet for African American kids who wanted to go to school for architectural and interior designs, or majors alike. Ever since he’d started doing this charity banquet, he’d sent at least a hundred students to school, and so far, fifty of them have graduated, and fifteen of them work for our company. It was a great banquet; I just didn’t want to have to do a speech for it.

  My phone vibrated against my desk, and I looked down to see that it was Jasmine texting me. She kept sending text after text. She didn’t know how to send one big paragraph; even though, I’m less likely to read it.

  Jas: What are you doing? Will you be home for dinner?

  Jas: I’m going to try and cook tonight. Would you like anything special?

  Jas: Trevor, I need to feel you tonight. Since we are getting married, I threw out all the condoms.

  Jas: What’s Kriss number? I need to talk to her about where she got her wedding dress from. You think we could do a destination wedding like Kriss and Travis?

  Jas: Why aren’t you texting back?

  I didn’t respond to any of the messages because she was talking crazy. I picked up my office phone and dialed Lawrynn’s office.

  “Lawrynn Barksdale’s office. This is Tiffany speaking,” her assistant answered the phone.

  “Hello, Tiffany, can you put me through to Lawrynn?”

  “May I ask who’s calling?”

  “A client. Put me through please.”

  “Hold, please.”

  She put me on hold, and I was humming to the music before Tiffany came back on the line. “She wants to know who’s calling,” she spoke with a little more force.

  I rubbed my tongue across my teeth before chuckling. “Tiffany, please put me through to Lawrynn.”

  “But she said—”

  “Put them through, Tif,” I heard Lawrynn say in the background.

  She smacked her teeth lowly, and I chuckled. I heard the music for a few moments before she came on the line.

  “This is Lawrynn.”

  “Why you keep ignoring me? Didn’t I make you feel good, Lawrynn?”

  “You’re already seeking a divorce attorney before you even get married?”

  Putting my mouth close to the speaker, I said, “Why do you choose to play with me? I’m not getting married to anyone.”

  “That’s not what was said to me a week ago. I have actual clients, Trevor. I have to go.”

  Speaking lowly, I said, “You want me to come over there don’t you? You need me to tighten you up. Say the word, you know I keep condoms on me.”

  I heard her swallow, making me smile.

  “You have a girlfriend, bye.”

  “Law—”

  I was met with the dial tone, and it infuriated me. I stood and grabbed my suit jacket off the back of my chair and slid it on. I locked my office up and headed towards the elevator. While I was waiting on the elevator, I pulled my phone out to call Enrique to tell him to bring the truck around. Once I was in the truck, I told Enrique where I wanted to go, and luckily traffic wasn’t that heavy, and I was able to make it to my destination in twenty minutes.

  Once I was inside the building, I took the elevator up to the floor she was on. As soon as I stepped off the floor, her office was right there.

  “Lawrynn Barksdale, Divorce Attorney,” I read the sign on her door.

  Her assistant looked up at me when I walked in her office. She looked familiar, but I couldn’t quite place her. Maybe it’d come to me later.

  “Hi. Can I help you?” Tiffany asked me.

  Ignoring her, I walked right past her and down the short hall towards Lawrynn’s office.

  “Sir!” Tiffany yelled after me.

  I opened Lawrynn’s door, and she immediately sat up in the seat as if I had startled her. Something hit the floor, and she hurried and picke
d it up and threw it in her drawer. I started laughing.

  “Lawrynn, I tried to—”

  I cut Tiffany off by shutting the door and locking it. Lawrynn stood up and tried to straighten herself up, but I had already caught on to what was going on, prompting me to smirk.

  “Wh-wh-what are you doing here?” she stuttered.

  “You hung up on me, so I assumed that you wanted to talk in person,” I calmly said and walked around her desk, and leaned on it.

  “That meant I didn’t want to talk to you at all. I could have been with a client,” she hissed.

  I opened her top drawer and smiled at what I saw. Pulling the red vibrator out of her desk, I held it up, and said, “Is this the client?”

  She snatched it out of my hand and put it back in the desk. “Trevor, can you please leave? I’m getting ready to go to lunch anyway.”

  “I’ll leave after I have my lunch.”

  “Wh-what?”

  I sat in her seat, and she turned her body around towards me. She had on a skirt, so it was going to make what I was going to do easier. I rolled her skirt up to her waist, and she had on a red thong, and her lower lips were swollen around the seat of it. Sitting her on her desk, I spread her legs wide. She was a sticky mess, and I could smell how turned on she was. She put her hand in front of her, but I tapped it so she could move it out of the way.

  “I love the sight. Why are you trying to hide from me?”

  “Becauseeee, I’m already a mess. I was close to number three before you barged in,” she whined.

  “Yeah, well, let me give you number three and four, and I’ll leave you alone,” I said and looked up at her.

  I eased one of my fingers in her slippery hole, and I had to close my eyes at how good she felt around my fingers. She held her head back and started biting her bottom lip. I added another finger, and she was starting to become undone. I scooted her to the edge of the desk, lowered her chair, and dived head first into her love cave. She was starting to get loud, so I eased my fingers out of her, and reached up and put them in her mouth. While she sucked her juices off my fingers, I sucked on her swollen bud. I used my other hand to spread her lips, so I could tug on it the way I needed to.

  “Good Lord,” she whispered.

  The way she gripped my arm with both hands, I knew that she was getting ready to have that third orgasm she was working on when I came in.

  “Mmhmm,” she moaned, but I kept going until I saw her come seeping out of her.

  I pulled away and looked up at her. She was still trying to come down off her high. I leaned over and lapped at her juices while making eye contact with her. I stuck my tongue inside of her, pulled away, and then stood to push my tongue in her mouth. She happily accepted it, and we started tongue wrestling. She loved it too.

  Out of curiosity, and maybe a little jealousy, I whispered against her lips, “Have you been messing with Alton?”

  “Are you jealous, Trevor?”

  “Maybe.”

  “No, I haven’t. It’s okay if you like me, Trevor.”

  “Don’t flatter yourself,”

  “Get away from me,” she huffed.

  “Right after I give you this fourth.”

  I took a couple of steps back, so I could have some room to take my jacket off. After I took my jacket off, I went in my back pocket and got my wallet out, so I could remove the gold packet. After unbuttoning my pants, I let them fall to my knees, and my mans fell through the hole in my boxers.

  “Stroke him,” I told her.

  Doing as she was told, she gripped him and started to stroke him to life.

  “Gosh…” she whispered, as she watched him grow. “I never thought I would be impressed with a grower. It grows from two inches to like…”

  “Nine. A very girthy nine.”

  I started kissing her like it would be my last time kissing her. I tore the packet open, and she moved her hands, so I could cover myself. As soon as I covered myself, she pushed me back in her chair. She turned around and eased herself down on me, and I had to bite my lip to keep from moaning out like a woman. She grabbed onto my ankles and started to bounce slowly on me. I had become hypnotized by the way she worked her hips. She was making her cheeks clap together while she bounced on me. She could have been a stripper.

  Not being able to hang on any longer, I moaned, “Oh my God, girl. Keep doing it… just like this.”

  “Oh yeah, daddy. Beg me. Beg me for it,” she whispered.

  “Please… please keep doing it like this,” I whispered back.

  She bent over further, and the head of my man was being forced to hit her g-spot. Lawrynn picked up her speed a little, making her cheeks clap even more. I could see how tight she was every time she bounced up and down on me. I gripped her waist, so I could slow her down a little, but that didn’t stop her. She leaned back to where her back was against my chest and placed her feet on the sides of the chair, and she started bouncing like her life depended on it.

  “Damn,” was the only thing that I could mumble.

  She grabbed my balls and started to roll them around in her hands, and I couldn’t take it anymore. She was feeling way too damn good to me.

  “Trevor, come for me.”

  “Th-th-that’s my line,” I stuttered.

  “I like to take control sometimes, Trevor. Come for me. Damn it.”

  “Yes, ma’am. Here it comes, baby. Shit!”

  “I feel you draining inside of me.” She stopped bouncing and just let him sit inside of her as I continued to come. She tightened her muscles every two seconds, making me come even harder. The low growls coming out of me was something that I had never heard before. Once I was flaccid, she eased off me and bent over the desk.

  “I don’t have another condom,” I said, still trying to catch my breath, not sure if I would have been able to get back up, even if I had another one.

  “You don’t need one.”

  She reached between her legs and started playing with herself. She had her swollen lips spread with one hand, and the other hand working her swollen bud. I licked my lips as I watched her play with herself.

  “Mhmmm,” she let out a low moan.

  I eased my middle and ring finger inside of her and started penetrating her slowly. Her muscles were working my fingers.

  “You about to cum, my nasty little woman?”

  “Yes! Yes, I am,” she whispered.

  As soon as she said that, she was exploding on my fingers. Her come was sweet looking. I placed my fingers in my mouth to taste her, and I started getting back hard. I stood up and leaned over on her back, letting my mans dance around her hole.

  “You better be lucky I don’t have another condom, girl,” I moaned and kissed the back of her neck.

  “That was the last time, Trevor,” she said.

  “Aight.”

  She leaned up, moving me out of the way. She pulled her skirt down and eased her panties off from under her skirt. I snatched them out of her hand and stuffed them in my pocket, making her roll her eyes at me. I followed behind her to her bathroom, and she was walking gapped legged, making me laugh. While we were in the bathroom washing up, I couldn’t stop looking at her, as she was trying her best not to look at me. She was completely naked, getting ready to put on a whole different set of clothes. This was the first time sex made me look at a woman different. I wanted to get to know her… the real her, and not the mean, standoffish her.

  Later that evening.

  For the last five hours, I had been burying myself in work, so I would stop thinking about Lawrynn. I sent her a couple of picture messages of me smelling her panties, and she called me a creep with a few laughing emojis. While I was working on my last sketch, Spence walked in my office, again, without knocking.

  “Do I have to put a sign on my door?” I asked him.

  “Nah, where you went for lunch? I was looking for you.”

  “Shut the door.”

  Spence shut the door and then leaned on my desk,
waiting for me to speak.

  “Lawrynn’s office,” I finally said.

  “Uh-huh. Is that why you been walking around here with that goofy grin on your face? Don’t look at me like that. I have been knowing you your whole life.”

  “Man. I don’t know. Things happened, and I want them to keep happening, and I don’t want her to do those things to no one else but me.”

  “Well, you have to lock that down, and you won’t be able to lock that down while you’re engaged.”

  “I’m not…” I spoke through gritted teeth and paused to take a breath. “I’m not engaged, Spence.”

  “Okay. Well, as you can see, Lawrynn is not going to be juggled. You saw that with Alton, so what are you going to do?”

  “I haven’t thought that far, but I know for a fact that I won’t be able to leave her alone, no matter how many times she tells me, it’s the last time, Trevor,” I said, mocking her.

  “Well, you have a decision to make, and make sure you make the right one.”

  “Which one would be the right one, big bro. Tell me.”

  “I can’t tell you who to love, Trevor. Your heart will tell you which one is right for you,” he said and walked out of my office, leaving me sitting there looking crazy.

  When I finally left the office, I called Lawrynn, and she picked up the phone on the first ring.

  “Hello,” I said after she didn’t say anything. “Lawrynn. What are you doing?” I said, but she didn’t respond.

  I was getting ready to hang up when I heard my cousin’s voice.

  “Lawrynn, things don’t have to end between us. Why are you acting like this? We could literally make something work, and you know it. I don’t want to let you get away,” Alton said.

  My hands gripped the steering wheel tight as hell as I listened for her answer to Alton.

  Silence. Lawrynn didn’t say anything to him.

  “I want children, Alton. I want my own marriage.”

  “I can give you that.”

  No, you can’t. Stop lying, bro.

  “How? You’re already married.”

  “My wife doesn’t want kids, Lawrynn. And at first, I didn’t either, but after meeting you and getting to know you, I now want kids. I spoke with my wife about it, and she said that we could make a child. What do you say? Please say you’ll at least think about it. I’ll come back in a week, and can you please not have sex with Trevor again? I smell him all over you.”