Jacob & Aaliyah: You Belong to Me

by Domaneque Banks

  "Please don’t cry." I said handing her some tissues from my desk. “You're getting yourself all worked up. Maybe this is my fault. So I'm taking full responsibility for everything right now by letting you go. I'll even put in a good word for you at the other firms. So you will be financially stable." I promised her.

  " I don’t need your handout's. I can find my own fucking job!" Amanda yelled through her tears as she stormed out of my office.

  Sighing to myself, I was really becoming stressed. I hated being the bad guy. I should have thought less with my dick and more with my head. Now I was gonna have to really get things in shape at the office with Amanda out. Aaliyah was gonna have to really show me should could be my true ride or die assistant. Looking out my office window I hoped that I had made the right move and not one that would bite me in the ass later on....

  Chapter 5 -Danyelle

  It had been a couple of weeks since Mac and I started our agreement. I was happy as hell. I had enough money to pay bills and to splurge which meant Travis wasn’t down my back hounding me. The more time passed the more I started to realize that Travis was really my downfall. It was nothing that he could offer me. All he did was drink and hang out with his friends all the damn time. Even though I didn’t want to work this nigga could at least try to find a job, but no he put all the pressure on me like I was the damn man. I tried to keep what was going on between me and Mac on the low. If Travis ever found out that I was seeing Mac more than when I just needed money he would kill my ass.

  "Baby I'm going out for a few..." I said quickly trying to rush out the motel.

  "Man no, you was just out last night Danyelle. Daddy need some love tonight." Travis responded as he stepped out the shower.

  "Well I told you I promised my mother we could go out for dinner tonight. I can't break my word." I told him nonchalantly.

  "What time will you be back?" He muttered.

  "11 or 12 at the latest." I responded closing the motel door shut.

  Travis had me fucked up if he thought I was gonna stay cooped up in some motel room with him all night. It was really all starting to get old. I realized all the money I was investing into paying that motel a week could be going into rent for a house or an apartment. With the money that Mac had been giving me I could easily get me a nice place. I was tired of being the one to always pay for everything while Travis did nothing. Being around Mac made me look at things in a new perspective. I was starting to realize I wanted more for myself.

  The fact that Mac was older and had the ability to give me everything my heart desired was winning me over. It was starting to get the point where he didn’t even want sex from me when we would link up. Sometimes he would just enjoy my company and having me there for him to talk too. Tonight, I had agreed to meet up with Mac on our first outing. We both decided to check out a spot called The Golden Fleece. I had heard that they served the best Greek food in town. Stepping out the car I looked inside my car window tonight to make sure I looked my best. My hair was neatly pulled back into a signature bun, I rocked a black mini dress and heels with my clutch.

  For the first time in a long time, I was able to step out in some classy gear with the money Mac had been providing for me.

  Anytime I went anywhere with Travis we never could just dress up. He rocked the same plain ass T-shirts and jeans with forces. Admiring my look, I instantly got a beep on my phone. It was text message.

  Travis: Before you come back bring me some food and a case or Corona's

  Slamming my phone shut I quickly became annoyed. Like this nigga had his own car and I already had given him $500 dollars. The least he could do was get his lazy ass up and go get his own shit. I refused to allow Travis to spoil my fun evening with Mac. I was gonna enjoy myself. Hell, we were all the way on the other side of town. Nobody would be able to spot me with Mac. We would be eating good food and basking in one another's company. Entering the restaurant, I immediately spotted Mac at the bar waiting for me.

  " Damn," I said to myself biting my bottom lip.

  Mac was looking fine as hell. He was just dressed up in a white collar shirt and black slacks. His cufflinks were shining all bright. He looked as if he just had a fresh haircut because his tapeline was fresh and his goatee faded in with his chocolate skin perfectly. If I wasn’t starving I would make him to take me outside in his truck and fuck me right then and there.

  "Well if it isn't Ms. Danyelle. You look gorgeous this evening. " Mac said embracing me in his strong arms.

  "You looking good yourself Mac". Trying not to blush.

  "Our table should be ready in the 5 mins. I ordered you a glass of wine. " He said, handing me the cold glass of Moscato.

  "How did you know I drink wine?" I asked him curiously. I loved all types of wine.

  "You just looked like you drink wine. It’s usually the ladies who love to drink wine that are the best in bed." Mac smiled at me.

  "Oh really? I never heard that before." I giggled.

  Mac was beyond charming. Even though he was older, he had the game of a 20 year old. He knew just the right things to say and do. I couldn’t help but to admire the restaurant. The tables were all laced with black linens and the finest chinaware. The dim lights and soft music was just the touch to add to the atmosphere for the evening. Sitting down at the table, Mac couldn’t take his eyes off of me.

  "You staring hard," I told him.

  "I can't help but to admire you. I wish you knew just how special you really are." Mac truthfully confessed.

  "What makes you think I'm special?" I asked him.

  "Over the last couple of weeks I have seen a side of you that you have never let me see before. When it comes to us it's usually always about sex and money. I've noticed that sex is not all you have to offer. You may be young but you know so much about the world. " Mac told me taking a sip from his drink.

  " I learned a lot of stuff from my dad. He passed away a couple of years ago." I said.

  " I apologize and I'm sorry for your loss." Mac told me grabbing my hand from the across the table.

  " It's fine. It was a couple of years back. Me and him were really close when were little. But truthfully it was always my sister Aaliyah who he favored the most." I said trying not to let the hatred spew over my face.

  "How old is your sister? Are you two close?" Mac questioned.

  " 28, and no we haven't been close for a long time." I told Mac dryly.

  "That’s a shame. Family should always stick together Danyelle. You may never know when or if your sister may need you or vice versa." Mac said scolding me.

  "Look if I wanted to be lectured I could have stayed home with Travis." I responded heated. As soon as it slipped out of my mouth I regretted it.

  "What you mad because I'm telling you the truth? I was just trying to help." Mac said.

  “I'm sorry, it's just you don’t know the whole story between me and my sister. So, I would just like to drop the subject. " I insisted.

  I really didn’t want to spoil a perfectly good evening by discussing Aaliyah. It wasn’t even like she gave a damn about me anyway. This bitch hadn't even called or texted me since I asked her for that money when she moved to Vegas. In my eyes she was just selfish. Mac could tell that I was lost in thought based on the dead silence that echoed from the restaurant table. The waitress came and gave us our food and we ate not really saying too much.

  "So is this how you gonna be all night? Because if so we can just cut this short." Mac sucked his teeth.

  " I already apologized once Mac." I said eating the last of my gyro.

  "Ok I accept your apology for now. Just keep in mind that when we together I don’t wanna hear about your little boyfriend." Mac reminded me sternly.

  "You good babe. Now where are you taking me now? Let's get out of here." I said throwing him my million dollar smile that he told me he was growing to admire.

  "You better be lucky I fuck with you." Mac said smiling back.

  He paid the bill and soon after
he told me to follow him to his place so we could be alone. I asked him where we were going but Mac was truly a jack of all trades.

  " Its' a surprise!" He insisted.

  Parking my car in his driveway. I hurriedly got out of my car and hopped into Mac's Maserati. I was ready to see what Mac had up his sleeve. Always living on the risky side. My ass loved surprises.

  " Before we go anywhere I need you to trust me. Imma put this over your eyes." Mac said as he pulled out a black lace tie to go over my eyes.

  "Wait hold up, how I know you not trying to run off and kidnap me?" I giggled.

  "If I wanted to kidnap you I would and your man would never be able to find you." Mac replied.

  " Yeah I hear you, just don’t try to kill me." I allowed him to tie the silk lace over my eyelids.

  I had no idea what Mac had to offer me for tonight. My mind was racing with the idea of him pleasing my body in every way imaginable. The fact that I didn’t know what was to come made everything more intense for me. The thought of Mac fulfilling my desires made me get wet at the thought. Sitting beside him in the car Mac started to place Jodeci's song Feenin.

  Take my money, my house, and my car

  For one hit of you

  You can have it all baby

  Cuz making love

  Every time we do

  Girl it's worse than drugs

  Cuz I'm an addict over you

  The lyrics played in my head as we cruised the Detroit streets. I couldn’t lie, as Mac played all of the 90's cuts in the car I knew the night that we were about to have would be epic. Suddenly I felt the car come to a stop. Mac told me to lay still and that he would pick me up out of the car. Picking me up in his strong arms, I wrapped my arms around his shoulders eager to see where we were. I could hear a door opening as Mac kicked it in and felt my body being placed on a soft bed. I instantly grabbed for the satin around my eyes to see where we could be.

  "Didn’t I tell you to be patient?" Mac said pushing my hands away from my eyes.

  "Yes." I replied

  "Yes what ?" Mac demanded.

  "Yes Daddy."

  "Yeah I'm your Daddy for the night." Mac whispered in my ear as he started to unpeel the dress I had on from my body.

  "Yessss" I moaned softly as Mac began to place kisses and slowly suck on my neck.

  "You like when I kiss you there?" Mac asked as he continued to kiss all over my nape and back.

  "Yes, you feel so good I want more." I said trying to feel for him with my hands.

  "Tonight Imma make you beg for it." Mac said in a low tone. Imma pleasure your body in ways that you thought it could never be possible.

  All of a sudden Mac stopped kissing me and my dress was on the floor. He quickly unstrapped my bra and slipped off my panties. I was nude before him in just a tie.

  "Mac I'm tired of this game. Can we just fuck already?" I said crying like a little child.

  "That’s what's wrong with you now, you so use to a man just fucking you that you can't even realize when a man is trying to make love to you." Mac said kissing me on the lips slowly.

  His kisses were so full and long. I could barely breathe as his tongue danced in my mouth with mine. Snatching the tie off of my eyes I saw that Mac was still fully clothed. I ripped his collar shirt off and hungrily left kisses all over his chest. Mac wasted no time stripping out of his pants and boxers. His chocolate dick sprang out and looked ready to be devoured.

  Deciding to take complete control I pushed him down on the bed. Lying down on top of him my tongue left traces from his neck all the way down to his manhood.

  "Does daddy need me to taste it?” I asked teasing my tongue around the tip of his dick.

  "Yes." Mac moaned. I knew it was driving him crazy.

  Taking his whole shaft inside of my mouth I devoured his dick and balls like it was the last supper.

  "Fuck baby, teabag them bitches." Mac demanded as he pushed my head down on his dick.

  "Move your hands!" I said suddenly stopping him. Mac quickly obliged at my request. Coating him with my spit I shoved him deep inside the back of my throat forcing him to make love to my mouth.

  "Shit I'm about to come Danyelle!" Mac moaned as the ecstasy escaped his lips.

  Ignoring him I continued to make him fuck my mouth as if were my pussy. Before I knew it, Mac had exploded inside my mouth without warning.

  "Damn baby," Mac fell back exhausted. "You fucked up my whole plan. I was gonna make you my slave tonight and please you in every way I could think if." Mac admitted. Slapping me on the ass I couldn’t help but to giggle. It felt good to just be wanted by a man instead of constantly being used for getting money. This is why lately I had been making more time for Mac vs Travis. He was all the man that I truly needed.

  Cuddling in his arms after the night we shared Mac confessed his intentions with me.

  "Danyelle, I want you for myself. Let me take care of you and provide for you. I'll never put you in harm’s way or take advantage of your heart." He whispered in my ear.

  I honestly didn’t know that to say back to him. The same way he was feeling I couldn’t lie I was digging him just as much, but I couldn’t just leave Travis. We had shared many years together and I knew he wouldn’t let me go without a fight. At the same time, I was tired of fighting the connection that me and Mac had developed. It was way stronger than any bond that I thought I had with Travis. Mac was winning my heart and laying in his arms in that very moment I knew I was exactly where I needed to be.

  Chapter 6 - Aaliyah

  Time was truly flying by. I had been in Vegas for nearly a month and things were looking up for the kid. I had been Jacob's right hand woman. Helping him with all his cases, keeping his files in order, making sure he had a cup of coffee every morning when he came in. I was on top of my game and I loved it. Jacob had been paying me more than well since Amanda no longer worked there. It was almost time for the annual Christmas party at Jacob's office and I was excited to finally be doing something besides working 24/7. After making amends with Victoria she finally made time to come visit me at my new place. Tonight, I would be introducing her to all of my co-workers and Jacob included. I just prayed that she would be on her best behavior and not embarrass the hell out of me. She knew how to cut up when alcohol was in her system. The last time she got drunk and started tripping was at my dad’s funeral. I had to literally threaten her ass to calm down.

  "How do I look?” I asked her, as I finished putting my look together for the night.

  I rocked a black mini dress with gold heel's and bling to match. My sandy brown hair was curled in ringlets around my face and my makeup was slayed to perfection.

  "You look damn good girl." Tori said staring me down like she was jealous.

  "Why you looking that?"

  “You didn’t say anything about what I had on?” She pouted looking herself in my full length mirror.

  "Bitch hush, you know you slaying.” Tori was my damn twin. That night she went for an off the shoulder pants suit to rock. Her hair was flat ironed bone straight and she wore not an ounce of makeup except for a light gloss on her lips. My chick was naturally flawless. I don’t know why she doubted herself the way that she did.

  Grabbing our bags and keys we headed out the door ready to enjoy the evening. Not only would this be The Christmas Party of the year, but of all the big professionals would be in the building. Jacob was having the festivities at one of the biggest casinos in Vegas. The Venetian was the hottest and largest spot to gamble at in Las Vegas. Tourist and celebrities from all over the world traveled and gambled there frequently. Tonight would be no different. I planned to mix and mingle with everyone I could.

  Driving through the Vegas streets the city still looked amazing even though it was December. You couldn’t take away the magic that the city left you with. Everyone was happy and rich and happy to be alive. Unlike being in Detroit where everything was so boring and depressing. Nobody wanted to achieve anything back home which is why
I came to a place that allowed me to be great.

  As me and Tori pulled up into the casino it was already lit. The valet offered to park my car but I was just fine in parking my own shit. I still had trust issues with valets ever since the valet at one of the clubs back home messed up my damn car. Ever since then I learned to stop letting any and every one park my car.

  "Why you didn’t you let him park the car? Now we gotta walk all the way to the front." Tori complained stepping out the car.

  "Man he is not touching my whip. You know some people just handle your shit any type of way. I don’t wanna have to hurt anyone out here about my car." I said pressing the remote to make sure my baby was locked.

  "If you say so. I swear you worry too much!" Tori said shrugging me off.

  Walking into the casino we made our way through the crowd and live gamble sessions that were going on around us. I was ready to jumpstart my night by pregaming with a couple shots of tequila. Before I could even stop by the bar I spotted Jacob and the rest of my co workers from the job.

  "Aaliyah over here!" Jacob called my name from across the room.

  "Damn why did he have to be so fucking fine?" I thought to myself.

  Jacob looked extremely handsome in an all white tuxedo. His hair was in a fresh cut and the cologne that I had grown accustomed to was lingering all over him as he embraced me in a hug.

  "Hey Jacob I would love to introduce you to my best friend Victoria." I stated as him and Tori shook hands.

  "It’s a pleasure to meet you Mr. Young." Tori giggled blushing.

  "The pleasure is all mine." He said eyeing her up and down.

  What the fuck? I know he isn't trying to flirt with Victoria. I couldn’t help but to think.

  "I admire your work and the cases you have won. I have heard nothing but great things." Tori said boosting up his ego.