by Kizzie Hayes
“It may interest you to know that Derek was among the best students in college,” Louis said and refilled our glasses.
“Wow, no wonder he looks owlish,” Alex jeered and waved her hand in the air as if she was beckoning me forward.
“I don’t know if I should take these as compliment or mockery;” I said smilingly, “well, thanks to you guys.”
“I thought you wouldn’t be appreciative,” Louis said and stood up, “Let me use the restroom. I’ll be back in a jiffy.”
Even though I wanted Louis to give us some moment, I felt like telling him to stay back so that I could still have my confidence around the sexy blonde. Immediately he left I became speechless and couldn’t even start any discussion.
For about three minutes, we didn’t talk to each other but her body language was descriptive enough to tell me that she wanted me to talk to her. My eyes got fixed to a spot on the table just to avoid her daring eyes but I noticed that she kept looking at me admiringly which got me thinking why she’d be doing that since she was really close to Louis and loves him too.
After a while, she looked towards the direction that Louis went as if she was seriously wishing he’d stay longer and give us the chance to talk but I couldn’t still break the silence.
As I tried to be a man and start a conversation I noticed that I didn’t even know what to talk about but all that occupied my mind that very moment was an imagery of the sexy queen and me having a strong sex in bed.
“I noticed that you avoid women a lot but I know that past experience can reshape our lives the way we don’t even want,” she said observantly which finally broke the long silence between us.
“Hmmm, you sounded so sure,” I said shyly but still feigned being so audacious around her.
“I’ve noticed you a lot and I can’t help but ask why you’ve been uneasy around me even starting from the first day you came to extinguish fire with your firefighting team.”
Talking about the day I came to her rescue with my men made it obvious that I’d been wrong about her because I never knew that she noticed me that very day let alone seeing me.
“That sounds strange because a couple of minutes ago you asked me what I do for a living and I answered.”
“I didn’t want to sound as if I’d seen you before,” she said and parted her lips, “I didn’t want Louis to suspect anything but the truth remains that I know that you like me a lot but too clumsy to accept it,” she vented.
“I don’t know what to say,” I muttered, “I’m really the introverted type but I’m easygoing, I assure you,” I said and looked into her eyes which finally restored some lost confidence in me.
“I noticed that too,” she said and refilled the glasses, “I like you too but I can’t cheat on him, especially for being indebted to him with my own life.
I didn’t understand that last part, so I had to ask questions to be cleared.
“That sounds so serious,” I said and knitted my brow with bewilderment, “what could make you be indebted to him, even with your own life?”
“He saved my life when I was attacked by hoodlums.” She answered soberly, “If not for Louis, the treacherous guys would have raped me in turns but he came to my rescue even to the extent that he almost lost his own life, saving mine. He spent three months in a coma before being fully convalesced. It wasn’t easy for me seeing him incapacitated in bed but I was glad that he later pulled through and returned back to life.”
“Wow, that’s brave of him,” I said proudly, “Not many men can do such.”
“Not only that, he saved my little girl when my house was on fire,” she said thoughtfully and wiped the tear that was announcing its presence in her left eye.
“That’s really brave,” I said with admiration, “he’s always been the strong macho guy since college. He wasn’t the bad guy as people used to think; just that he used to do good things through unacceptable ways,”
“Yes, you’re right,” she said and downed her glass of wine, “Now, you see why I owe him.”
It was then I remembered my discussion with Louis about the way he dreads the fire. I guess those marks on his arm was as a result of trying to save Alex’s daughter. Hmmm, I never knew she was a single mom. That was cool too.
“Indeed, you owe him your life,” I said and smiled absently as I thought through the whole thing. I wished I could be her hero like Louis but I came a bit late into her life which was the reason why I should allow my feelings die and move on with my life without her. “I now understand why I should allow you be with someone who’s worth your love and attention. Louis is really a great man.”
“Thanks, but I still have my eyes on you,” she said boldly which got me perplexed.
“I admire you a lot but I have to accept my fate,” I said dispiritedly and looked toward the north and saw Louis coming back to meet us.
“Call me,” she said and slipped her business card into my palm so that Louis wouldn’t notice that, “Let’s meet tomorrow at Romeo and Juliet Garden.”
Soon, Louis was in our midst with smiles all over his face.
“Hey guys, who missed me?” Louis said and giggled, “I’m sorry for my long absence,” He apologized and joined us, “I bumped into an old friend and we exchanged some pleasantries and memories of the past.”
I concealed the business card immediately so that Louis wouldn’t see it. I was so glad for having Alex’s attention even though she said she wouldn’t cheat on her man but I was glad to give it a trial.
We enjoyed the Independence Day together with the intensive exchange of amorous looks between Alex and me even though we tried hard to keep Louis in the dark so that he wouldn’t notice what was already going on between us. The eyes say a lot, and that was our means of communication that very moment.
I kept thinking about the fact that Alex was a single mother which kept me asking some rhetorical questions about who fathers the child. It was obvious that Louis could be the father but that wasn’t my problem at the moment. All I dreamt of was how to eat Alex’s pussy and give her a good head in between her legs.
The more we discussed, the less uneasy I became. At a point, Louis was surprised that I was really the loquacious guy that very night. He probably thought I was having a Dutch courage because of the wine but he didn’t know that Alex was the secret behind my audacity.
After spending the night together, I drove back to my lonely home but I was so happy that I finally achieved my dream by getting a date with Alex.
***I least expected it***
It was as if the next day for the rendezvous was drawing slowly against my wish, I was really dysphoric as I watched the clock tick slowly in my imagination.
That very evening that I was meant to meet Alex at Romeo and Juliet, I made sure that I was neatly dressed to impress her. I was really classy in that all-white suit that made me look like a very rich guy. I knew that I had to be at my wit's end to ensure that I give her a reason to give me a chance, even though she was bent on sticking to her boyfriend.
My heart pulsated as I took my phone to call her. I summoned some courage but dialed her number until she took the call.
“Hi, dear,” she said cheerfully as if she’d been waiting for the call.
“I’m ready to meet you. Where are you?” I said without mincing words because I didn’t want to beat around the bush but hit the nail on the head.
“I’m ready too,” she replied with cheers, “I’m already driving out,” she said and hung up.
I quickly hopped into my truck and drove off to Savannah, GA, to meet her at the love garden.
When I got there, I was really happy especially noticing that I wasn’t feeling uneasy anymore. I had to be a man about it, if not; I’d simply lose her attention.
When I saw her, I couldn’t believe my eyes because she looked so seductive in that glossy peach color floor-length long front slit prom dress. She wore very classy six-inch high-heeled shoes which made her look like a goddess. I was really wow
ed when I saw her bodycon dress but I had to put my emotions in check so that I wouldn’t look so amazed.
On getting to her as she remained standing, gracing her pretty face with a seductive smile, I planted a kiss on her cheek which she received with felicity.
“You’re stunning and voluptuous,” I voiced in ecstasy.
“I feel flattered,” she said and opened her arms for a hug but I didn’t but just kissed her nape gently. “Thanks for the compliment.” She said and turned for me to see her shapely butts well.
“You’re so sweet and beautiful,” I said lustfully and held her by the arm.
We went to the romantic part of the garden known as the Love Spot and sat on the well-decorated deck chair. The beauty of the garden reflected the importance of the meeting between us. It was a well-beautified garden with lots of sweetly scented flowers that accentuated its beauty. Passion was embedded in that garden, with lots of beautiful multi color bulbs around the garden. It was really beautiful and enticing.
“I want to tell you that you’re a very handsome guy and I admire your coolness more,” she confessed which got me so proud of myself, “I hardly tell a guy that I like him but I’ve seen that you’re a man of few words; therefore, I’m forced to voice it out and let you know how I feel,”
“Shhhh,” I shushed her and crossed her lips with my finger, “I fell in love with you from the first day I set my eyes on you. You’re an epitome of beauty and an icon of what I can call a seductress. Your charms caught me spellbound, which got me enshrouded in limbo of fantasy and passion.”
I couldn’t just believe that I was really saying all that but the more I tried to shut my trap the more I said enticing things to make her melt inside her.
“I never knew you’re this romantic,” she said and crossed her legs, revealing that smooth and hot lap that left so much to my imagination.
“You said that you can’t cheat on him,” I asked just to be sure that she could still give me a chance.
“My question is,” she said and pulled me close as if she wanted to kiss me, “what do you want from me?” she asked, talking directly into my mouth.
That kind of question always throws me off balance but I had to say something so that she wouldn’t think that I wasn’t man enough to give her a straight answer. I felt as if we were in a battle of wits because she was always the girl that asks direct questions, unlike me that used to have my tongue clung to the roof of my mouth.
I heaved a deep sigh as I thought of a fair and polite way to tell her that I wouldn’t wait to have her in my bed. Sometimes, telling a girl that you want to fuck her makes her feel cheap, which could make a man lose the chances with her.
“Well, I like you and want to be your friend,” I muttered without knowing if she heard that.
“Hmmm, men don’t always meet a girl for just being friends,” she said astutely, “be direct and tell me what you need from me.”
“I like you and I want to be identified with you but since you have someone you’re indebted to, I can’t just force him out but give him the chance to complete the good work he has started in your life.”
“You’re not answering my question,” she pointed out, “I wonder how you used to be among the most intelligent guys in college as Louis insinuated?” she humored, “Tell me what you want from me and stop the rigmarole. If you need sex, we can arrange something and get it over with.”
Her last statement got me lured and enticed but I sensed that the answer could still be a trap which could jeopardize my chances of having her humped, especially if I accept that I wanted to have sex with her.
“I want you to be a close friend to me. I have learned a lot observing how a very rich girl like you could be very humble to the extent of working as a bartender and not the manager. I admire your courage, doggedness, intelligence, and beauty. If I have a chance to be your lover and have your attention in bed, that would be a bonus but that’s not the main reason why I’m here. I need your attention first.”
“Wow,” she said and clapped gently, “Now, I see why you’re an intelligent being. I promise to have sex with you as a bonus but let’s give it some time because I need to be sure that you’re worth it.”
“You mean like earning it?” I asked, to be sure.
“I don’t know, but I don’t want to be pushy about it,” she answered and pulled me close.
My eyes were fixed on her red lips and charming blue eyes but I didn’t want to make the first move even though I was damn horny at that particular time.
“If you don’t want it soon, I’ll always wait around and make sure that….”
Alex shut me up with that sudden unexpected kiss when her lips found mine and got me taken aback in a wink.
I returned the kiss immediately and grabbed her on the nape and pulled her closer into a deep kiss. I parted her lips with my tongue and waggled my tongue in her mouth for the counterparts to have some chitchat therein. I couldn’t just believe that I was kissing Alex because I never expected it so soon but it was really happening faster than I imagined.
As we kissed, I fondled her perky boobs and she didn’t complain. Her hands took a seductive journey on my body until she got to my trousers and felt the protuberance of my cock which made me moan softly and moved my waist forward to show her how supportive I was of her actions.
“You’re killing me,” she snarled passionately, “I can’t believe that I’m doing this, Derek.”
“Me too,” I replied passionately and intensified my smooch on her.
She unwittingly spread her legs because she’d been overtaken by that all-consuming horniness that flared between us. I didn’t want to waste time in getting to her thigh which I noticed was a sensitive part of her body. As I caressed her lap through the slit of her dress, I noticed that I was tugging the imaginary string that connects her thigh to her clit which made her spread her legs the more to allow my finger to make a triumphant entry into her sacred chamber.
I went further in and felt her juicy clit with my finger. Her pantie was already bedraggled with her juice which made me know that she really wanted more of me. At that point, I felt like arching downwards to start shoving her juice box with my tongue but she suddenly got her self-control back and pushed me away.
“What did I just do?” she blurted and stood up angrily, “you just seduced me but I can’t allow it happen again?” she growled and took her purse and started leaving.
I went after her but she didn’t allow me to touch her because she acted furious and angry. She entered into her car and drove off.
I remained standing, not knowing what to do or say but I was sure that she was the one that made the first kissing move but at the end made everything seem as if I was the devil.
“Allow her to go but a woman will always come back,” a voice mumbled behind me.
I swerved sharply and was shocked to see Louis who was standing behind me. I felt so guilty and afraid because I expected him to beat me up or do something crazy, but he was simply smiling. I wasn’t sure that his smiles were just happiness if not rage that was gradually erupting, starting with a feigned smile.
“Louis, I’m sorry that….”
“I told you that I’ve always wanted to make Alex do crazy things but she isn’t that type,” he interjected a clever remark, “A threesome is my target and I finally found the right company”
I knew he was joking and wasn’t serious about the threesome proposal.
“I know you’re not serious, Louis,” I said surprisingly but he looked more serious about his resolves.
“Are you serious about this, bro?” I asked and drew back from him to avoid being hurt. I winced as I thought through what he said.
“I’m dead serious, Derek,” he reiterated, “I’ve been watching you and Alex from a hidden position and stroking my dick but when she pulled back I felt bad. I’d have joined you guys if the game metamorphosed into full-blown sex”
Louis was really insane to have said that because I nev
er imagined having a threesome, especially with someone like Alex.
“Well, I don’t know if you’re serious about this, but if you are, please, have a rethink because I won’t oblige such sleazy request,” I said and turned to leave but he pulled me back.
“Rethinking of the kinky proposal is meant for you, not me,” he said, “I like you a lot that’s why I’m giving you the privilege to fuck my girl but you’re trying to make me regret it.”
I remained numb and speechless, not because I wasn’t interested in having sex with Alex but because I wanted to do it in a more decent way; like having a perfect romantic moment with her, not a group sex.
“How do we go about it?” I asked looking daunted, “but she deserves better.”
“No, you’re wrong,” he contested, “she needs something crazy but she doesn’t want to realize it.”
“But, don’t you think that she could be greatly angered by this sordid arrangement?” I asked trying to let him know the aftermath but he wasn’t moved by that.
“Allow that to be my headache, not yours,” he said and held me by the shoulder and led me to the parking lot, “When we were drinking last night, I pretended that I wanted to use the convenience just to give you the chance to talk to her. I knew that you needed that moment alone that was why I spent longer time.”
“I actually thought I was being smart,” I said to myself and shrugged.
“I know she likes you too; that was the reason why I wanted to give you the chance to woo her. All I need from you is to accept to this threesome proposal and I’ll be so glad to make it happen.”
“So what’s the deal?” I asked and waited for his convictions.
“Press further and get her attention. Go to her house or find a way to make her have sex with you. Inform me of your every move so that I’d be abreast of it. I’ll show up when you’re already having sex with her. I’ll simply join the show.”
