Awe-Struck, Book 2

by Twyla Turner

  “Not at all! But Gabe makes me forget everything around me. I can’t believe I’m saying this on national television. But he took a sexually insecure woman and turned her into a She-Beast.” Again Sunny had everyone in the studio laughing loudly.

  “She’s a very secure person in every way. She’s the most genuine person I’ve ever met, totally comfortable in her own skin. She’ll burst out into song and dance no matter where she’s at. But when it came to being intimate, she was incredibly shy.” Gabe looked at her with eyes filled with love.

  “Can you blame me?!” Sunny asked all the ladies in the room, while she gestured up and down Gabe’s whole ridiculously fit and muscular body.

  “NO!” Everyone in the audience shouted back.

  “Thank you!” Sunny responded back. “It’s a lot easier to be confident when you’re fully dressed. Taking your clothes off in front of the ‘Sexiest Man Alive’ is a bit intimidating. But he’s been great in making me feel beautiful.”

  “And has race been an issue for you?” Winnie asked them.

  “Absolutely not.” Gabe answered without hesitation. “We’ve never even talked about it. When I first saw her, I wasn’t looking at the fact that she was black, though her skin is gorgeous. I saw the light in her; she glows with her inner joy.”

  “I had a crush on him for years and have all of his movies. It wasn’t about color, I just thought he was totally hot and couldn’t believe he was talking to me and wanted to spend time with me. Then I got to know him and couldn’t believe how sweet and considerate he is.”

  “That’s exactly how it should be, not about color but about a connection with another human being.” Winnie said to them, and then turned to the camera. “We’ll be right back with more Gabe and Sunny.”

  ~~~

  Gabe smiled as Sunny cuddled close to him in the towncar as she slept with her head on his shoulder on their way to the airport. The show was over and they had headed back to the hotel to pack, it was time to head back to California. Sunny was exhausted from the long day. She had been stressed, tense and nervous before the show. But by the end she had become more relaxed and he couldn’t have been more proud of her. Everyone had loved her in the studio; the ladies of The Chat and the audience, he was sure the rest of the country would quickly follow.

  The last segment of the show was a ‘ladies only’ fashion show, so Gabe was sent back to the green room. It was a surprise for Sunny; she had thought it was a runway of outfits for full-figured women, when in reality it was a runway of wedding gowns for plus-sized body types.

  Gabe still didn’t know why it was often referred to as plus-size. Full-figured made more sense to him though, because Sunny’s curvy figure definitely filled his hands full and he wouldn’t have it any other way.

  Sex with Sunny had been the best of his life. Obviously being in love with the person you’re having sex with made it better, but the fact that her body was little with compact curves meant he could lift her and manipulate her body any way he wanted and pound into her with little worry of hurting her. Just the thought was making him hard. He had plans for her when they boarded his jet.

  The towncar pulled onto the tarmac, and Gabe kissed the top of Sunny’s still tamed hair.

  “We’re here, Sweet Girl.” Gabe said softly, coaxing her awake.

  Sunny covered her mouth as she took a huge yawn. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to fall asleep. I must be really tired. And your shoulder is so comfy.” She smiled up at him sleepily.

  “You’re adorable.” Gabe caressed a finger down her cheek. “Alright, up you get.”

  “Okay, okay…geez!” Sunny smiled as she sat up straight.

  “Wait here.” Gabe said as he got out of the car.

  Gabe grabbed their bags out of the trunk and handed them over to the ramp agent loading the jet. Finished with that, he walked over and opened the car door for Sunny. She stepped out in the same Marilyn Monroe print dress and yellow heels. Gabe had paid a pretty penny in order for Sunny to keep the whole ensemble. They had found that usually for shows like that, the wardrobe wasn’t something that could be kept. But Sunny had looked so good in the dress and ‘come fuck me’ heels that Gabe had found out who and how much he needed to pay to keep them.

  Grabbing her hand Gabe led Sunny to the stairs to board the plane, letting her go ahead of him mainly to catch her if she fell, but also to get a glimpse of her ass. Hey, a guy has to get it where he can, he thought to himself, smiling.

  He also admired her smooth creamy thick legs that were slightly elongated in the heels. He couldn’t wait to get them around his waist. Please God, let takeoff be right away.

  Once they were on the plane, Gabe purposefully sat across from Sunny and watched her intently as the plane took off down the runway.

  “What?” Sunny asked self-consciously.

  Gabe continued to say nothing, wanting to keep her guessing.

  “Is there something on my face?” Sunny continued trying to get him to talk.

  Gabe just shook his head no.

  “Come on Gabe! Why are you staring at me?” Sunny started to panic.

  Just then the pilot turned off the seatbelt sign and Gabe unbuckled his seat belt and stood. He held out his hand to Sunny, which she took hesitantly. He led her to the spacious bathroom, which was the one thing he hadn’t wanted to skimp on when he’d bought the jet. He didn’t need a bedroom, but he was a large man and couldn’t stand those stupid tiny airplane bathrooms. So he had chosen one to accommodate his size, which turned out to also be perfect for joining the Mile-High Club, that he had every intention of joining at this very moment.

  Sunny’s eyes lit up with realization when he opened the bathroom door and pulled her in. Gabe attacked her lips the moment he shut the door leaving her no time to protest or say anything. He bit down on her bottom lip and pulled, letting her lip slide from between his teeth. Once her lip was released she licked and bit down on it, looking up at him questioningly.

  The move was so unintentionally sexy that Gabe growled and quickly squatted down to pick her up. Turning, he plopped her butt down on the sink and she raised her hips when he reached under the skirt of her dress to remove her panties. But Gabe was unwilling to waste the time it would take to pull them down, so he politely decided to rip them off.

  Looking thoughtfully at the destroyed cloth, “There is a flight attendant on this flight and she could easily hear us. So you have a couple of options. One, scream your head off and not care who hears? Two, try to keep it down on your own…which, I don’t think you can do? Or three, we can do like we did on the rooftop of the W Hollywood? The choice is yours.” Gabe looked at her hungrily.

  Sunny thought for just a moment, then slowly and silently opened her mouth.

  “Good girl.” Gabe said as he gradually pushed the lacy cloth into her awaiting mouth.

  Once he was done temporarily silencing her, he quickly unfastened his pants, pulling them and his boxer briefs down only far enough to be out of the way. He kept his eyes on Sunny the whole time. Her nostrils flared and eyes widened the moment his massive erection was released from its confines.

  Gabe clutched her ass and pulled her forward to the edge of the sink and gently pushed her shoulders back until her back rested against the mirror. He lifted her legs up and draped her calves over his arms. Gabe lifted her dress out of the way so that he could see her wet and engorged labia and clit, swollen from her arousal. His cock pulsed with the need to be inside her. Taking his thick shaft in his hand, he slowly rubbed the head against her wet entrance and teased her clit with a few quick swipes, making her eyes roll back and moan into the panties.

  Positioning the tip at her entrance once more, he milked the head shallowly. Sunny’s moans became small cries behind the lacy boyshorts and her legs tried to wrap around him and pull him closer, but the position put him in control of the pacing and depth.

  Tormenting both of them for just a few more pumps, Gabe’s control broke at the feel of her tight walls clut
ching the head of his manhood. Grasping her ass, he thrust into her hard and starting out with a pounding punishing rhythm right away. He didn’t let up until he had coaxed two violent orgasms from her.

  Slowing his pace, he started to thrust into her gently, swiveling his hips and alternating between shallow and deep strokes. He wanted to hit every possible erogenous zone she possessed.

  He knew that he had hit a sweet spot when her legs started to shake, she cried hard against her makeshift gag and she grasped the edge of the counter tightly. So Gabe continued to swivel and thrust into her in the same spot slowly, over and over again. And Sunny’s entire body began to tremble violently, tears sprang to her eyes and inner walls convulsed around him finally spraying his thighs and cock with her feminine come.

  Her climax was so intense and hot that it triggered his release and with a guttural shout, he came hard, meeting her at the tail end of her orgasm.

  “GABE!” Sunny’s shout was muffled and hoarse behind the panties.

  “Fuck, Sunny!” Gabe growled a moment later.

  He leaned his forehead against her damp heaving chest as he continued to shallowly thrust into her until all of his seed was spilled.

  “Jesus Christ! I can’t get enough of you. I’m fucking addicted to every inch of this delectable body.” Gabe groaned against her neck as he kissed a path to her mouth, pulling the underwear out to kiss her on the lips.

  “I concur. I didn’t realize I loved sex so much until you.” Sunny winked at him.

  “Grrr…I don’t want to even think about you having sex with another man. This is mine.” He growled as he flexed his suddenly growing shaft that was still snug inside of her.

  “Seriously?! Already?!” Sunny asked always shocked at his stamina.

  “I told you.” He said, pushing the panties back in her mouth.

  Gabe made love to Sunny relentlessly until they staggered back to their seats right before the plane started its descent.

  Chapter 8

  “Oh my God! I’ve missed you so much!” Alyssa ran up to squeeze Sunny in a massive hug.

  Sunny had just walked into their favorite bar and regular hangout, Thirty-three Degrees. Well, what used to be our regular hangout before my life was turned upside-down by Gabe and the media. As it was, she had to bring her intimidating bodyguards with her in order for Gabe to even let her come out without him. Like I’m his freakin’ kid or something, Sunny thought resentfully.

  He was meeting up with her after he was done filming for the day. Until then she had wanted to have a little girl time with her friends. So she had called up Alyssa to see if she was free to head to their bar. Alyssa had said she was off and that Brandon was working, so it would be perfect. She had even said that she would call up their other bar friends, since who knew when they would all hang out again.

  “I’ve missed you too!” Sunny exclaimed as she hugged Alyssa back.

  Sunny was then suddenly spun around and quickly embraced in another hug by Renee.

  “Sunny!” Renee shouted in Sunny’s ear. “You bitch! You meet and fall in love with a celebrity and then forget about us little people!” Renee teased.

  “I know, I know. I’m sorry I haven’t been around. But I doubt you’d enjoy the media circus that I would’ve brought with me. As it is, I had to sneak here to keep them from finding out. They still think I’m on the movie set. So we’re safe for now.” Sunny sighed in frustration.

  “So what’s with Tweedle-Dee and Tweedle-Bigger?” Renee thumbed back at the large bodyguards.

  “That would be my protection when Gabe isn’t around.” Sunny rolled her eyes. “After the accident Gabe refuses to let me go anywhere alone. Which makes since, but it still sucks.”

  “There’s a matter that is way more important than the stupid bodyguards. Sorry guys.” Alyssa paused to look back at the guys, who didn’t seem to be affected by the insult. “What I want to talk about is that rock on your finger and that amazing proposal!” Alyssa exclaimed as she grabbed Sunny’s left hand.

  Sunny blushed at the memory as the girls oohed and aahed over the ring.

  “It’s perfect Sunny.” Renee said in delight for her friend.

  “He did really good.” Sunny beamed.

  “Good?! That ring is fucking phenomenal! Not too big, not too small and personalized just for you.” Alyssa brushed aside Sunny’s modesty.

  “Well you’ve seen nothing yet.” Sunny said finally giving in to the girls’ excitement, and took off the ring to show them the inscription.

  “’My love. My sun. My Sweet Girl’?! Oh my God that is so freakin’ sweet! I want one!” Renee shouted out, scowling at her boyfriend Marco, who just shrugged and continued pounding his beer.

  “Right?!” Alyssa said.

  They all sighed dreamily in unison, and then laughed at each other.

  “We’re such girls.” Alyssa giggled.

  “Okay, we’ll talk more about my engagement later. Right now, I need a beer!” Sunny said, heading into the bar to get her customary Blue Mountains.

  “Oh hey, Sunny! Long time no see.” Brandon called out to Sunny as he walked over to her side of the bar.

  “Hey, Brandon! It’s good to see you.” Sunny smiled at him brightly.

  “What can I get for you? The usual? Coors Light?” Brandon said, remembering her drink of choice.

  “Yep.”

  “So fame hasn’t changed your tastes?” Brandon teased her.

  “Well, it’s not me that’s famous. And no, I like what I like.” Sunny said, sticking her tongue out at him.

  “Good.”

  Just then Sunny felt a chill run down her spine and the little hairs on the back of her neck stood at attention. She looked around the bar, but didn’t see anything or anyone out of place, so she shrugged it off as nothing. She took the beer that Brandon handed to her and headed back out to the patio and her friends.

  A few beers later Sunny was feeling relaxed and they were partying like it was old times. The jukebox was fired up, their usual singing commenced as well as making their own dance party.

  “Hey, watch my stuff.” Sunny shouted to the girls as she did the pee-pee dance to the bathroom, the bodyguards following her behind her. “That’s as far as you guys need to go. I don’t need help in there.” Sunny said to the guys before she closed the door in their faces.

  Once she was done, Sunny ran back out to rejoin the festivities when she heard one of their songs playing and the girls yelling her name. Sunny downed the beer she had left on the table and started dancing and singing to the Tina Turner version of Proud Mary. All the girls were lined up, Sunny in the middle as the lead. She sang along as the lead as they did their choreographed routine they had made up one drunken night.

  Sunny started to feel a little lightheaded and woozy, but ignored it to keep singing and dancing. But as the seconds ticked by, her movements started to feel sluggish as if she was wading through quicksand. Then the edges of her vision started to fade to black, until there was nothing. The last image she saw was Gabe coming towards her with a panicked look on his face.

  ~~~

  Gabe walked onto the patio area of the bar and a smile spread across his face at the sight that greeted him. Sunny and her friends were all up in a line doing some dance routine as Sunny belted out an old Tina Turner song.

  He had forgotten how much she loved to perform, and how much people loved to watch her, as evident by the little audience that was cheering at the show. Gabe couldn’t believe that she was going to be his wife.

  Gabe walked up and leaned against one of the pillars to watch the performance. On closer inspection something seemed off about Sunny, but Gabe couldn’t put his finger on it. She seemed breathless and fuzzy, but then again that could be because she had had a few drinks. Her movements suddenly became sluggish and she wasn’t keeping up with the girls. She shook her head as if trying to clear it.

  Gabe straightened up and started towards her, his heart pounding knowing that something was wro
ng. As he came up to her she looked up at him with a look of fear on her face and then her eyes rolled to the back of her head and she started to drop. Gabe reached out and caught her before she hit the ground. He eased down till he was sitting on the ground with Sunny cradled in his lap.

  “Fuck! Sunny! Baby please, wake up!” Gabe pleaded as he tried to shake her awake. “What the fuck happened?!” He shouted at her friends, who all were hovering around them.

  “I don’t know!” Alyssa said in a panicked voice. “We were just doing our normal; drinking, singing and dancing.”

  “Jake?! Jack?!” Gabe shouted out, and the crowd parted to give Gabe a view of the table that the guards had been positioned at.

  The instant Gabe’s eyes focused on the men, his stomach dropped and his heart stopped. The two burly men were slumped in their seats with their heads on the table, passed out just like Sunny.

  “Fuck! Someone call the cops and get an ambulance here…NOW!” Gabe yelled at no one in particular.

  Everyone scrambled to do as he asked. Gabe continued to gently rock Sunny and murmured encouraging words to her. What the hell is going on?! Who would do this and why? Am I not allowed to be fucking happy? She’ll be okay. Gabe’s thoughts were a jumbled mess in his head, fear over taking the anger he felt.

  A short while later Gabe heard the sounds of sirens getting closer. Cops and paramedics surrounded them, the medics pulling up three stretchers with them. They loaded the heavy bodyguards with difficulty onto the stretchers. Seeing Sunny back on a stretcher passed out, was an image that Gabe hadn’t ever wanted to see again, and yet here she was like déjà vu.

  The two detectives that had been questioning Sunny’s friends walked towards Gabe. “Mr. Wolf, we would like to question you and Ms. Stone when she comes too.” One of the cops said as he handed Gabe a card. “Please call us when she’s awake.”

  “Thank you detective.” Gabe said as he got into the back of the ambulance.