305 Lovin' 3

by Diamond Johnson

  “Ohh, so you using a nigga?” I asked as I unbuckled her jeans and pulled them down.

  She stepped out of them and I pulled her panties off next, admiring her bald pussy. I kissed it two times and watched as she closed her eyes and bit her lip.

  “I wouldn’t necessarily say using, more like being selfish with my needs,” she said.

  I kneeled down and dived my head between her thighs. I held her by the back of her thighs and made love to her pussy with my mouth. I nastily slurped on her clit and she rotated her hips onto my tongue in a nice slow wine. No matter the time of day, Charlie’s pussy always smelled and tasted so good. One of the things I loved about her ass was the fact that she didn’t play around when it came to her hygiene.

  “Why that pussy so wet like that, girl?” I asked as I used my tongue to fuck her.

  I was used to her pussy dripping down a nigga’s chin when I went to feasting on that magic between her legs, but it was like that pussy was having a fuckin’ leak right now, and I was the plumber trying to stop it.

  “Ohhh baby… it feels so good.” Charlie moaned that sexy ass moan that I loved to hear.

  She was holding onto me by my shoulders for support and getting her grind on my tongue. That shit didn’t bother me one bit because I loved when she wanted to be in control of her nut. I was in a zone, licking, sucking and biting on her pussy, and my dick was jumping in these slacks, waiting to be freed.

  “Shittttttt… I’m cumminnnn!” She screamed, and I continued to lap up her juices, making sure none of that shit hit the floor. After she finished coming, I stood up, and she looked at me with lust filled eyes.

  “Go over there and get on the bed. Take that damn shirt off too! I want you face down and ass up,” I said, stepping out of my suit.

  I watched as my wife pulled her shirt above her head and unhooked her bra. I was in love, staring at those, swollen pregnant titties.

  “Damn, look at them shits,” I said, walking over to the bed and getting behind her.

  I knew she didn’t like me fuckin’ with her titties while she was pregnant because she would complain of soreness, but she didn’t understand that her damn breasts be sexier than ever while she was pregnant.

  She was in the perfect position, waiting to get her back blown out. I got on the bed behind her and slid my whole dick in that tight ass pussy. Her body instantly reacted by losing the perfect arch that she had in her back, and I quickly slapped her ass, telling her to fix it.

  “Hmmmm,” Charlie moaned, once she got herself to handle all of my dick.

  Charlie knows that her being pregnant didn’t stop shit because I still would murder that pussy. I had my hands on the small of her back and I was savagely fucking her. Each time I pulled back, my balls would rub against her clit, so she was getting twice the pleasure. I knew it was feeling good to her ass too because she couldn’t even talk, just occasional moans.

  “You gone have to tell me how it’s feeling, baby,” I whispered into her ear as I brought her body up and backed her into my chest. I reached up and gently massaged her titties.

  “They hurt, Quan,” she moaned, referring to her breasts.

  “I know, and that’s why I’m massaging them,” I told her as I kept giving her deep strokes.

  We continued to go at it for a whole hour straight, and when we finished, I lay sprawled out on my back while Charlie rested her head on my chest and we both breathed heavily.

  “You do know that my mama gone curse your ass out in the morning, making all that noise,” I said laughing.

  “I know she is, that’s why I’m going to make sure I leave before she wakes up. You just worked my body out. Me and the baby not used to all of this excitement,” Charlie said.

  “Chill, you’ll be alright. You trying to go another round or nah?” I asked her.

  “You already know I’m down,” she said, moving over and climbing up on my dick.

  Chapter 19: Toya

  It was a brand new day, and after taking off from work for a whole month, I was finally back. I woke up this morning with a new attitude, and I just knew that today was going to be a great day. I was at my house now because Dre was supposed to be in meetings all day today, so I didn’t even spend the night over to his house last night. I was fine with that because I would see my baby tonight. After taking a nice, hot shower, I threw on my silk robe and went over to the sink and brushed my teeth.

  Once all of my hygiene was up to par, I started on my hair, which was wrapped up in my scarf because I had just got a blow out yesterday with the Dominicans. I unwrapped my hair, shook it so it fell down, and gave myself a part down the middle. My highlights were freshly done, and once my hair was good, I applied a little make-up.

  Stepping out of the bathroom, I went over to my bed where I had today’s outfit laid out, which consisted of a yellow pantsuit from Balmain, and a pair of nude Christian Louboutin’s on my feet. I wanted to step back into the office today with my head held high. I knew for a fact that mostly everybody in the office knew what went down that night because I’m pretty sure James had spread his version. I was still in a state of shock that he had choked my ass like that.

  Luckily, that night when Dre took me to the hospital, I didn’t have to get stiches. It was just a nasty cut, and I was given medicine for the pain. I couldn’t fault Dre for beating up James the way that he did because I knew what type of man Dre was, and he wasn’t going to just let it slide that another man had laid his hands on me.

  After getting dressed, I went into my closet to get out my briefcase and my Louis Vuitton handbag. After making sure the alarm and everything was set, I was out the door and walking to my jeep. It felt so different to be getting up early this morning, getting ready for work, and honestly, I missed doing this. I never wanted it to feel like I was letting my many degrees go to waste by staying home, but I knew it was the right thing for me to do in order for things to cool off a bit around the office.

  I made it to my car and turned the radio to 105.1 and listened to that until I was pulling up into the garage. I parked in my assigned parking spot and got out the car, still sporting the smile that I woke up with this morning.

  “Hey, Ms. Diaz. Nice to have you back. Mr. Miller is in the office today and he told me to let you know that as soon as you got here he needed to speak with you in his office,” Liz, the receptionist, said as soon as I walked in the building.

  Immediately, the smile that I was wearing dropped because I knew that it was a big deal if Mr. Miller, James’s dad was asking to speak with me in his office. Number one, this man had his own worldwide real estate company, and he barely was in the office. I had a feeling that nothing good was about to come from this situation, and I had already prepared myself for it.

  “Okay, did he say what it was regarding?” I asked Liz, even though I’m quite sure that she didn’t have a clue either.

  “No, he didn’t say,” she said, and I nodded my head.

  I headed back to my office and used my key to let myself in. I quickly set down my belongings and headed to Mr. Miller’s office so that I could see what he wanted. When I reached the front of his door, I knocked and waited for him to invite me in.

  “Come in,” he said.

  From the way he said it, I could already tell that he knew it was me and he wasn’t in a good mood.

  “Good morning, Mr. Miller, Liz told me that you wanted to speak with me,” I said as soon as I stepped inside.

  “Yes, I did. Ms. Diaz, close the door behind you and come take a seat,” he said.

  I closed the door and went to take a seat in one of the chairs in front of his desk. He stood up, sporting an annoyed look on his face.

  “Okay, feel free to jump in whenever I say anything that’s wrong because I just can’t believe the story that I recently heard. So, it was brought to my attention that a month ago you got into an altercation with my son, is that correct?” he asked me.

  Wow, so I really was invited into his office for this shit
.

  “Yes, but—”

  “Just answer the question, Ms. Diaz! That’s all I would like to hear!” he said, completely shutting me up and not giving me a chance to explain myself.

  “Yes, I was,” I told him.

  “Okay, and after this altercation, somehow the guy that you were dating made it his business to come into my establishment and proceed to physically harm one of my workers, and not just any worker, but my son! Is that correct?” Mr. Miller asked me.

  “Yes, but it was only after—”

  “Just answer the question, Ms. Diaz! What I just said, is that correct?” he asked me with plenty of bass in his voice.

  “Correct,” I said, barely above a whisper.

  “What hurts me the most is I was hoping that you were going to come in here and let me know that this was all some sort of sick joke, and that they had you mixed up with another Latoya Diaz. It’s really killing me to do this because you are one of the best buyer’s agents in this field, and you made me a lot of money over the years. I’m sorry, Ms. Diaz, but we simply can’t have that type of behavior. Be appreciative that I’m not locking your little boyfriend up because Lord knows that’s what I want to do!” he said.

  “Wait! So you’re firing me? Your son came into my office that night and he choked me! I never even called my boyfriend and told him what James had done because I knew how he would react. I swear to you, I didn’t!” I said, and I could hear my voice crack.

  “Which is why I had to let Mr. White go as well because he confessed to me that he was the one who called him over, and he even gave him a key to get into James’ office,” Mr. Miller said.

  “Okay, so why should I have to suffer the consequences then, if you already know that I didn’t call him over here?” I asked.

  “Because of you, my son has two fractured ribs and two black eyes, and it could have been worse. That is why you’re the one suffering the consequences! You’re a great worker, Ms. Diaz, I’m pretty sure you would be able to find another job in no time.” He said it like it was a fuckin’ joke and I immediately lost my mind.

  “I bust my ass here at this office every fuckin’ day. Sometimes, I don’t leave here until midnight, and this is the thanks I get? You just said yourself that I’m one of the hardest workers in this field, and this is the thanks that I get? I’ve played a huge role in the number of houses that were sold in the last year, and you would think that would mean something around here, but clearly it doesn’t! Your son choked me for no fuckin’ reason at all, and what consequences did he receive?” I asked as I stood from my chair.

  At this point, my face was drenched in tears from hurt and humiliation.

  “That’s really none of your concern, Ms. Diaz. Like I said, I didn’t want to have to do this, but this is what has to be done,” he said.

  So much for sympathy because this bastard didn’t even look like he cared. I would have respected him a whole lot more had he acted like he at least gave a damn.

  “Say no more. Thank you for the opportunity.”

  With that, I left his office. When I walked out, other workers quickly ran away from the door because they had been eavesdropping the whole time. It killed me because these motha fuckas had wanted my ass gone since day one. It killed them to see a young, mixed girl step into this building with a shit load of degrees and knows her stuff. They would be able to sleep better at night because their competition was finally gone.

  I walked back down to my office and closed the door behind me. The box that I used the very first day I started working there was still in the corner of my closet and I used that box to pack up my shit.

  Twenty minutes later, I had everything packed up, and I was ready to go. It killed me because this had become my home for the past few years, and I hated to walk away. As I walked out of the building, I could hear Liz calling after me, but I kept right on moving because I had been embarrassed enough.

  When I made it out to the garage, I was the only one out there because everybody was inside working. I walked over to my jeep, put my things inside, and when I turned around, I was face to face with James. I looked down, and he was holding a knife, pointing directly at me. Fuck! My damn stun gun was inside my purse and I had already put it in the car. I swear, I never even thought that his ass would be a problem, so I never felt like I had to look over my shoulder for him.

  “James, what are you doing? You know that there are cameras out here?” I said, voice shaking, even though I knew those bullshit ass cameras in the parking garage didn’t work. Plus, the security was always in there on his phone and shit, never really doing his damn job.

  “Toya, you know as well as I do that those fuckin cameras don’t work. Now, if you want to make it out of here alive, I suggest you get in the car with me. You’re finally going to give me that lunch date that I’ve been asking you for,” he said.

  “I’m not going anywhere with you, now move!” When I turned to walk away, he hit me in the back of my head with something and everything faded to black.

  Six Hours Later

  I woke up from what felt like a damn spell and I looked around, not recognizing any of my surroundings. I was lying in a bed, and when I looked down I noticed that I was completely naked. Where the hell were my clothes? And why was my vagina hurting like this? It felt like how it would feel after Dre and I had sex.

  “You’re finally up, sleepy head,” James said, walking into the room in a pair of boxers with my car keys in his hands.

  “Where are my clothes? What the fuck did you do, James?” I asked, pulling the covers up to cover myself up.

  “They’re over there on the floor. You’re the one who put them over there. You don’t remember? Oh, and no need to be shy now, I’ve already seen everything that you have to offer. No wonder your little boyfriend beat my ass like that. If I had a girl with a pussy as wet and tight as yours, I would go out acting crazy as well,” he said with a sinister smirk on his face.

  “You raped me?” I screamed, jumping out of the bed.

  “No, Toya, we made love! I would never take advantage of you like that, sweetheart. This was all I wanted from you in the beginning, so you can actually leave now because your services are no longer needed. I don’t have to worry about your little boyfriend retaliating this time because while you were getting fired today, I was busy getting a promotion. There’s no point in you telling him what happened because I’m pretty sure he won’t find me. Now hurry up and get the fuck out before I decide to sample that pussy again,” he said.

  I quickly got up and threw on my clothes. I snatched my keys from him and hauled ass out of there. When I made it outside, I didn’t have a clue as to where I was. So, I did what I had to do, and that was start walking. I walked for what felt like forever until I saw a CVS pharmacy. I went inside the store and went over to the cashier.

  “Hey, do you mind if I use the store’s phone so that I can call a taxi?” I asked her.

  “I’m sorry, ma’am, but this phone isn’t for customers. But here, you can use my phone, though.” She went in her pants pocket and pulled out her iPhone. She unlocked it and then passed the phone to me.

  I didn’t know if she was doing this for me out of the kindness of her heart, or if she felt bad for my appearance, but either way I was appreciative. I used her phone and called a taxi. They told me that they would be there within ten minutes.

  “Thank you, I appreciate it,” I said and handed her back her phone.

  I couldn’t help but to feel the soreness that was coming from my vagina, which is why as soon as I made it back to my car, I was going to head to the hospital to see what was going on with me. I went outside and stood on the corner, waiting for the taxi to arrive. Surprisingly, I was handling this situation really well, even though I wanted to break down and cry. I could have easily called up Toya or Monae to come and get me, but honestly I was embarrassed right now and I didn’t want anyone to see me in this condition.

  After waiting for what felt like forever
, the taxi finally pulled up, and I told him the address to my office. For the entire ride, I stayed silent, but my brain was loud. I was thinking about where the hell I was going to tell Diandre I had been for the last six hours because I’m pretty sure that he had been calling my phone. I couldn’t tell Dre about what happened today, I just couldn’t. I would go to the police and just let them handle it, but other than that, I just didn’t want to risk Dre’s freedom.

  We finally pulled into the parking garage of my job and I had him take me directly in front of my car. He waited while I went and got my purse from the back seat and quickly paid him. After that, I headed back to my car, got in and that is where I had my moment. The tears that I had been holding in were finally let out. I didn’t want to admit this, but I know that I was raped. I don’t know what James did because the last thing I remembered was turning my back and then I was knocked out with something in the garage. He claims that I took my clothes off myself, so I’m guessing that he must have given me something once he got back to his house. I don’t know what happened from there, and I was scared of what could have happened.

  Later That Night

  “Okay, Ms. Diaz, we have the results back from your tests,” the blonde haired doctor said, stepping into my hospital room.

  I had been there for the past two hours, and I had completely shut my phone off. Prior to that, I had numerous missed calls from Dre, but I wasn’t in the right mindset to deal with him right now. Plus, Dre had a way of forcing shit out of me, and I was too embarrassed to confess to him the events that had taken place earlier.

  “Okay, what’s going on?” I asked the doctor nervously.

  Honestly, I felt fine, but I still wanted to know if James had forced himself on me because honestly I didn’t remember shit after the garage incident.

  “Okay, so there were some traces of GHB found in your system. GHB is basically a powder, but most will use it as a liquid and it will make you pass out. I’m pretty sure you’ve heard of the date-rape drug before, and that’s exactly what it is because it can be secretly put into your drink and it will prevent you from defending yourself. After examining you, it is quite evident that you were taken advantage of, which is why you’re complaining of soreness down below.” As she spoke, tears fell from my eyes because my biggest fear had come true.