“I…you…” He wrapped his damn hand around my throat and squeezed. “Something you have to say? It had better be an apology.” I knew I should’ve checked his damn medicine cabinet before saying I do. No wonder he’d rushed my ass to the altar. Crazy ass.
I kept my mouth closed because I wasn’t apologizing for shit. Oops, he got too close; his dick was hard. I rubbed the cooch against him trying to get myself off and this jackass caught on and pulled back.
“Oh there you are son. I need you to come take a look at the fixture in my room.” Oh she didn’t see me sitting here? He sat up and went to get up but I wrapped my legs around him.
“Alana…”
“We’re watching a movie.” I whispered loud enough for T-Rex to hear and rolled my eyes in her direction. “Chance are you coming? I would like to get some reading done before I turn in.”
“Turn your ass into what?” I mumbled the words but he heard me and gave me the stink eye.
He got up and followed her out of the room and I know he missed the superior look she threw me over her shoulder as they left the room. Oh you wanna play old lady? I got something for your ass. Trout faced ass goblin.
I sat there fuming for the next ten minutes while he was gone. As mad as I was, I didn’t show it when he came back. I had plans. “Is she okay?” I hope her ass gets electrocuted. Troll!
“Yes there was nothing wrong with the light, the bulb wasn’t screwed in for some reason.” Uh-huh, because that heifer unscrewed it. I laid my head on his shoulder and pretended an interest in what was going on-on the screen.
When his arm came around me I felt safe, secure, loved. “You calm now princess?” He kissed my head and I was five years old again. “Yes, I’m sorry I got so upset. I just don’t like having your ex thrown in my face like that. I know she was better suited for you than me…” My ass. All that bitch need is a corner.
“Don’t talk shit baby. She’s in no way better suited for me than you. If that was the case I would be married to her. I told you before, no matter what anyone else thinks or says, I chose you; I love you.”
“I love you too.” I turned my lips up for a kiss and he didn’t disappoint.
“Honey, remember when you said you’ll always take care of me? That no matter what it is you’ll always give me what I want?”
“What is you need baby?” I so love the way he looks at me, like I’m truly his whole world.
I ran my nails up his thigh and over the bulge in his jeans. I don’t know why he’s pretending, his dick is always hard whenever I’m in the room. The first three days of our honeymoon we didn’t even leave the bed.
“You, I need you.” I didn’t even feel bad about using him this one time. But there was a battle going on under my damn roof and mama didn’t raise no fool. I licked his ear and nipped it and the world spun as he picked me up and headed for the stairs.
I know that nosy ass dragon heard us go by. Ten damn bedrooms in this house and she had to choose the one closest to ours. Fuck nut, I hope you have your ears next to the wall.
9
Chance
So far he’s been the one doing most of the initiating in bed, but I’ve been paying attention and I know all his likes and dislikes. I was about to make him wanna smack that bitch down the hall.
He laid me back on the bed and kissed me while taking my clothes off before working on his own. I waited until we were both naked before sliding down the bed beneath him.
I licked the pre-cum from her tip of his cock and heard him hiss. I licked his dick like a popsicle getting spit and pre-cum all along his length before taking him in my hand and pumping.
I sucked just the swollen head of his cock into my mouth and hollowed out my cheeks, sucking as hard as I could while still pumping with one hand and massaging his balls with the other.
“Oh Fuuuuucck, shit….” That’s right baby a little louder. “Babe let go, I want in you NOW.” He pulled his cock away just when I was getting into it. I’d all but forgotten that I was trying to mess with the she beast.
I found myself on my hands and knees and he was driving into me before I had a chance to catch my breath. The scream that left my lungs wasn’t for show though that shit was real.
“Shh, sorry baby did I hurt you?”
“No don’t stop, don’t stop; please don’t stop.” I loved it when his hand came around my throat and squeezed. When he fucked me so hard like he couldn’t help himself, couldn’t hold back.
I put a little extra heat in my hips so that the bed banged into the wall each time he pounded into me and reached down between my thighs so I could cup his balls while he fucked me.
“I’m cumming babe cum with me.” He likes that. His hand came around and found my clit and I howled like a banshee. He fucked me through two orgasms and I howled louder each time.
There was a thud from the next room. Take that you old ass cactus. I hid my face in the pillow but my shoulders were shaking from laughter. “I can see you Alana.” Shit, he whispered that shit I had to play it off.
“See what baby?” He turned me over to study my face and I was all sexual innocence. I guess I fooled him because all he did was lean over and kiss me like I was the love of his life.
Skittle tits hightailed it outta dodge the next morning and I was a happy camper. She kept away for the next few weeks though she called him every night and I’m sure everyday at work too.
We didn’t have an argument over her the way I’d expected and life settled down to something resembling normal after a while. We were cruising along fine, I was getting used to being the wife of a very influential man and having people go out of their way to be nice. People who wouldn’t have spit on me if I was on fire.
We made plans together at night when we were alone in bed after we’d made love, and I’ve never felt so secure and loved in my life. We were gonna put off having kids for a little bit which was fine with me, though sometimes I ached to have his baby.
The beast that birthed him still showed her ass every so often but after almost a year I’d learned to ignore her. It wasn’t her insulting me that finally threw him over the edge, but what she did to my mom.
Chance had decided that he wanted mom to come out and spend some time before the big move, which was taking forever because she had to say goodbye to the whole Jersey Shore. He knew I was feeling lonely since he wouldn’t let me go back to work and school didn’t start for a few weeks.
I was very excited to have my mom come and stay with us. Chance insisted his mom come to dinner so she could meet my mom who I threatened with a quick death if she didn’t behave herself.
For once mom was on her best behavior, but I could tell from the sour look on cunt muffin’s face that she was not pleased. I’d ran into her and that Brittany chick once in what I knew was a setup and when I told Chance he sicced a security team on my ass.
I hadn’t said two words to either of them, I could see from the green envy on her face when she saw the jewelry that Chance was always buying me, and the thirty thousand dollar bag that her broke ass wish he was buying her, that there was nothing needed to be said.
Anyway mom had insisted on making dinner; giving the cook the night off. She wanted her new son in law to try some Caribbean food and she knew she could throw down in the kitchen.
Everything was going well even though this twat waffle refused to join in the conversation, but then mom, in a bid to include her asked a simple question and Beelzebub’s bed wench went ballistic.
“Why aren’t you eating your food Lillian, is it not to your liking? Maybe I can offer you something else?” She turned this look on my mother like you won’t believe. I’m a bitch and I don’t think I’ve ever looked at anyone like that before.
“Excuse me? You’ll offer me something else, like you’re the hostess here? This is my family home. It’s been in our family for generations. We’ve never had this influx of…ethnicity here except for the help before my son went and lost his faculties and from the car
rying on I heard the last time I stayed here I can well imagine how your daughter managed to trap him.”
“One can only hope that he would come to his senses soon and go back to his own kind. As to not liking this slop you’ve prepared, no I can’t say that I do. We’re not accustomed to such…plebeian food I guess you could say. I think that’s something else my son has picked up since he went slumming.”
I was halfway out of my chair. Yes sir this snaggle toothed bitch from the gates of hell was going down. No one insults my momma. But before I could say anything, Chance held up a hand for silence while he looked dead at her.
“How dare you? How dare you come into my home and insult my family? This is Alana’s home now, your reign here ended the day dad died and it passed on to me as it will to our son one day.” I thought that bitch was gonna choke.
“As for that influx of ethnicity, I think it will add some much needed dignity to the family tree and I can’t wait to get it started. I didn’t say anything to you when you attacked my wife before because I know she can hold her own, and I wanted her to know that she did not have to look to me to stand against a family member.”
“She’s as much a part of this family as I am, she has the right to defend herself. I also know she can take you in her sleep, because she’s strong and brave and so fucking honest I can’t believe she’s real.”
“What’s more, she’s the woman I love, the one I chose. And she’s a hundred times better than that thing you were trying to shackle me with.” You coulda heard a pin drop. I didn’t know he had it in him woot.
“You will apologize to my mother in law and my wife or you will never be allowed through these doors again. There is no excuse for your behavior have you gone mad? Elise this is a lovely meal, I haven’t had better and I’ve been to the Caribbean many times.”
Old snagglepuss had left in a huff and I haven’t seen or heard from her since. That was two months ago. Now I have a new problem.
Chance has been ignoring me here lately. He brought me to New York to stay in one of his many dwellings because he was working on some deal. He promised we’d go to a show on Broadway, go shopping on fifth Ave. All those things that a girl who now has some money would love to do.
In the last few months we’ve been all over the place. My favorite is the apartment in Paris. That is one fuck awesome city. But as I was saying, he’s been ignoring me way too often. I remember asking him in the beginning if this shit was gonna happen and he said no. Well then!
10
Chance
“Where is my wife?” I loosened my tie and poured myself a glass of water from the tray on my desk. The meeting I’d just left had been in the works for a long time and had taken me away from the rest of my life for way too long. I felt like I was now coming up for air.
“Sir, she’s in Paris, shopping.” This fucking girl. I rubbed the strain between my eyes and felt a headache coming on. It never fails. Not a week goes by that I don’t get a migraine from my darling little sweetheart.
“Bring her home.”
“Uh sir, I told her what you said and she said she’ll be home when she’s ready.” I hung up the phone and headed for the door. I could tell him to do whatever it takes to get her back here but then he might have to put hands on her and then I’d have to kill him. He’s one of the best in the business so that would be a crying shame.
“Henry, call in a flight plan.” I called my pilot on the way to the elevator and rearranged some things in my head. I hadn’t planned on making any out of town trips and thank fuck that meeting was behind me or she would be putting me in a bind.
“Where to sir?”
“Paris.”
“On it.” I gave some thought to running by the apartment and packing an overnight bag but that would take too much time and it was already getting late in the day. I tried calling her but the call went right to voicemail.
I had no doubt that she’d seen my damn name and hit ignore, she can be a bit pissy. I guess I’ll have to wait until I’d run her to ground to find out what it was that I’d done to set her off this time. I’ll say one thing for her; there’s never a dull moment.
I landed in Paris seven- hours later and headed to the penthouse suite we owned. It was three o’clock in the morning, her ass better be there. I had a drink in the back of the limo on the way through the quiet streets of one of the world’s liveliest cities.
Now that I was here I wasn’t as panicked anymore. I hate having her that far away from me and she knows it. I’m pretty sure that’s why she did it.
“Goodnight sir, will you be needing the car in the morning?”
“Not sure yet what did the lady have planned?” Poor Jarvis looked like he’d been through it already and she’d only been here a day.
“She didn’t say sir, but if it’s anything like today, put your walking shoes on.” I clapped his shoulder in sympathy and headed for the door where the doorman was waiting with the doors open.
Jarvis was one of our drivers. Ex special ops and mean as a snake, but not when it comes to my wife. She’s the only one I’ve ever seen make him back down.
The other man on her team is Lassiter, another ex-special ops guy who was her shadow everywhere she went. I’d got her-her own security detail of course because I worried when she was out of my sight.
The two of them must’ve been catching their ass when she sprung this trip on them. We usually gave them advance notice when we were taking a trip like this, but I’m sure after half a year of her shit they knew to think on their feet.
I passed the door to the rooms where they usually set up when we were here and headed down the hall to our suite. I saw her million and one bags thrown over the chairs. Her shoes were in the middle of the room and there was a trail of clothes leading into the bedroom.
She was asleep in bed, my little pain in the ass. I stripped and hoped her ass didn’t wake up before I climbed into bed and got some sleep. I was running on four hours of sleep and coming off of a sixteen-hour workday. Now I have to traipse halfway around the world after her ass.
I slid in between the soft sheets and sighed with relief. She knows damn well I can’t sleep without her. Sap that I am, as soon as I felt her warmth I pulled her into my arms. She screeched and tried to brain me. “It’s me princess.”
“Oh, you. What are you doing here? What do you want?” I rolled my eyes at her bullshit and rolled her over onto her back. Feeling around between her thighs under the short silk negligee I found what I was looking for and used three strokes of my fingers to prepare her for my cock. I slipped inside her before her snippy ass could stop me and held still.
“What are you doing in Paris? I left you on Central Park West at seven o’clock this morning your ass get on a plane an hour later?”
“Didn’t your network of spies tell you? I came to shop.”
“What? Fifth Avenue closed down for renovations or some fuck.”
“I’ll thank you not to use that language with me Chance Winthrop. Asshole. Besides, I didn’t think you’d miss me. I’ve seen you a total of ten hours in the last two weeks.”
“Babe, I told you I had this new merger...”
“Are you going to fuck me or annoy me? Either use the dick, or lose it.” I bit her jaw and gave her a good jab with my cock. Here, in bed, is the only place where I can control her. The only place I can get her little ass to behave.
I stopped moving and just looked down at my beautiful girl. “I love you, you know that right?” All kidding aside I hate that she feels like she comes second in my life. I never want her to feel this way, never want her to doubt her place in my life.
Before her I worked like a dog because I loved the thrill of the chase, loved closing the deal. Since meeting her, she’s added so much more to my life, and now, now I work for her just as much as I ever did for me.
Now the game has changed. I never used the money I made for anything more than just to have it. Sure I jetted around the world and rubbed shoulders wit
h those in the know. But all that shit was nothing compared to the joy I get from seeing her happy.
The way this one lights up at the sight of a new handbag from the most elite designers in the world, would keep me working sixteen hour days for the rest of my life.
“Sure you do, that’s why you leave me alone so much.” She really meant it, and she was hurt, I could see it in her eyes.
“You really believe that baby? You think I’m away so much because I don’t love you?” I brushed her fly away curls back from her face. Such a beautifully perfect face. And the woman behind it, the woman who owns my heart as much as it’s possible for one person to own another, shouldn’t be feeling this way.
“Sometimes. When we first met we spent almost everyday together. You were never too busy for me. Now it feels like I hardly ever see you anymore and when you’re home you’re on your phone.” I guess I hadn’t been doing as good a job as I thought in making her feel like part of my life.
“I’m sorry baby, I never meant for you to feel this way. Please believe me, nothing can be farther from the truth. Tell me you believe me.” I hope like hell she does. It hurts me to think that I was hurting her.
She lifted her hand to brush my hair, but the look in her eyes still pierced my heart. “Let’s make a baby.” Her eyes really lit up then and I felt like a total bastard. She was right. I have been neglecting her needs for my own.
I’d told her we should put off having kids for at least two years. Two years in which we would get to know each other as man and wife before adding someone else to the equation. And then what do I do? I spend all my time chasing the next deal.
“You mean it?”
“Yeah princess I mean it.” I started to move again, with my lips pressed tightly against hers.
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