by C. Michelle
Josh and Kade soon arrive to pick Muscles and me up. Apparently, they must have concocted a plan prior to their arrival since both men appear serious and focused on their tasks with minimal words. Kade drives my car to Josh’s house and parks it inside the garage. Josh gathers some of his and Muscles’ belongings to spend the night at my place. Both conduct a perimeter check of Josh’s home before activating the alarm. Josh returns to the truck carrying a duffle bag along with a silver case while Kade drives off in Josh’s Range Rover.
“Why is Kade driving your date car?”
“He’s taking it back to your house. That’s your car from now on. Betty will remain in my garage until further notice. She stands out too much and draws unnecessary attention to you. You need a more inconspicuous car.”
“Oh.” Is all I can say. Josh is in his boss mode; when his mind is set, there’s no arguing with him. As we drive down the hill from his house, already I miss my car and wish things could be simpler.
“Hey…smile for me, beautiful.” He lifts my chin to get a better look at my face. I smile. He compliments me as if his opinion were a fact. “Everything will be fine. I promise you…I…”
I interrupt him. “Shhh. I believe you. Things will turn out for the best.” I wink at him. “I’ll have to admit, I’m concerned about the G-U-N.” I spell it out so that Muscles won’t completely understand our conversation. “I saw your silver case. I know that’s where you carry it.”
“Don’t worry. Tomorrow I’m taking the day off to buy and install a safe in your bedroom’s closet.
G-U-N-S need to be kept in a safe place, especially when kids are in the home.”
My melancholy mood instantly brightens up. “Can I ask you for a favor? I know this is terrible timing, but if you get a chance, do you think you can add some shelves to my closet? It’s so tiny I have a hard time finding my clothes since they’re bunched up together.”
“You want me to do something for you? Can Miss Independent actually be asking her man for help? Baby, if you’d let me, I’d build you a house just so I can show off my skills!” Josh turns to look at Muscles. “Besides the ones I show you in the S-A-C-K, that is.” He laughs demonically.
“P-E-R-V! There is a child in the vehicle! We need to keep this convo rated G!” I scold him
“So, what you’re saying is that on the late night, things will be rated triple X?”
“How did I go from being distraught about my life being in danger and someone chasing me to being hot and bothered?” I’m confused.
“I’m a man of several talents. Just know, once everyone goes to sleep, I’m smothering my face in your cream pie.”
“Babe!” Oh, I’m going to choke him!
“Okay, I’m sorry! I’m definitely having BREAKFAST for dinner. There…better?” He emphasizes breakfast with a wink.
“Put the brakes on it, Tree Hugger! You can have all the BREAKFAST you want tonight, but you need to behave until then. Or else…you can forget about it.”
“All right, all right. Just so you know…I’m having seconds, possibly even thirds.”
I sigh loudly shaking my head at his inappropriateness, but deep inside I want to do flips due to my man’s lust filled hunger. Yeah, buddy!
When we arrive to my house, my mom is waiting for us in her new Denali. Once she gets out, she looks ridiculously tiny standing next to the honker vehicle. “Mom!” I run to her and give her a hug. “What are you doing here? Come on, let’s go inside.”
“Kade vaguely told me what happened. I was worried, I needed to make sure you and Muscles were okay.” Josh kisses my mom on the cheek while he carries Muscles inside the house. Then she puts her arm around my shoulder and tightens her grasp.
“Mom, I’m fine. Please don’t make me discuss it, I just want to put it behind me and move on.” I will myself to believe my words.
Despite my plea, my mom insists on knowing what’s going on. After I explain my earlier conversation with Diego and later the incident with the black car, my mom goes into panic mode. “Mom, calm down. I have Sancho looking after me.”
Just then, Kade walks in carrying two pizzas laughing hysterically. “You have SANCHO looking after you?” He directs the question at me then turns to Josh. “Tree Hugger, are you okay with SANCHO looking after your woman?”
Josh joins Kade in his fit of laughter.
My mom and I are confused with Kade’s questions and his emphasis on Sancho’s name. “I don’t get it. What’s so funny?”
Kade tries to stop laughing then inhales and exhales deeply. “Sancho is a term used to refer to a man that someone is having an affair with. Josh and I both met the man, trust me…he’s definitely NOT easy on the eyes.”
“Great.” I roll my eyes. “Mom, I really don’t want to talk about things with Muscles around, besides he needs to eat. Let’s just change the subject.”
“Fine.” My mom agrees. “Kade, honey, how about you and Muscles spend the night, then you and I can have a LONG chat.”
“Cheesecake, is there anything you don’t want mom to know? Otherwise…I’m spilling the beans. You know how she likes to torcher me during her interrogations to get the truth out of me.”
“Whatever…loose lips! No, I don’t care what you say. Just do it after Muscles goes to sleep.” I sigh then turn my direction to my man. “Is it okay if Muscles stays with my mom tonight?”
“Muscles, would you like to spend the night at Victoria’s house?” As Muscles is happily eating his slice of pizza, he nods his head with approval.
“Great! We’ll pick up a movie and popcorn on the way home!” My mom beams with joy. As Josh is grabbing two slices of pizza for himself, my mom stares at his plate slightly confused. “Josh, I know you can eat more than two slices, eat up, hun!”
“Oh, I can definitely eat, but I’m saving my appetite for later. I’m having breakfast for dinner.” Josh states as I’m drinking a glass of juice. Instantly, I spit out my drink and start to choke. My mom rushes to me and pats my back.
Josh just laughs. I give him an evil sneer.
Asshole!
“Are you okay, Nina?”
“Yes, mom. I’m fine.”
My mom returns her attention to Josh. “So, are you a big breakfast kind of guy?”
“Actually, breakfast has recently become my favorite meal. If it were up to me, I’d have it in the morning, for lunch, and dinner. There’s nothing better in this world than having breakfast with my beautiful lady.” The traitor who I once referred to as my man has the audacity to slyly wink at me.
You…fucking asshole! I’m going to eat you alive if you don’t shut the fuck up and stop with this inappropriate conversation. I’m going to bury your dick six feet deep if you keep talking!
“Aww…you’re so sweet.” My mom gazes at him lovingly.
“Cheesecake, how come you’re turning red? You actually look constipated.” Kade adds his two cents.
Through gritted teeth, I respond. “I’m just not sure I’m feeling well anymore. Breakfast might have to be postponed.”
Josh gives me a worried look. “Are you sure, baby? All day you’ve been begging me to have breakfast with you. I’ve been looking forward to it.”
Motherfucker! That’s it! I’m biting IT off!
My mom continues to chime in. “Josh, give her an hour or so, I’m sure her appetite will return and she’ll be anxious to dig into her breakfast.”
Ugh! You’re killing me, mom, you’re really killing me.
Josh gives my mom his handsome boyish smile that always makes me weak. “Victoria, you’re so wise, I think you’re absolutely right.”
“Mama V! Stop! Don’t you see what they’re talking about?” Kade shouts with a cheesy grin.
“Umm…food? Breakfast? What?” My mom has no clue.
“Mom! They’re talking about sausage and eggs! That’s the breakfast these two are referring to! Sheesh, woman! Wake up and smell the innuendos!” Kade looks at my mom completely flabbergasted then
turns his attention toward us. “You. Are. Sickos. Oh…you’re so lucky Muscles is around, otherwise I’d let you both have it, you bunch of horn dogs!” Kade cackles boisterously.
My mom walks up to Kade and Josh. She stands between them then yanks both men by their ears. “You listen and you listen good. Josh! So help me, little boy, I will call your mother on the spot and tell her of your deviant shenanigans if you pull a stunt like that again. Kade! You never make fun of your mom! You should have told me as soon as you caught on, little boy! I will not tolerate your unsuitable conversations in front of my little man. Do I make myself clear?” My mom releases their ears and waits for a response.
“Yes, ma’am.” Both men say in unison trying to show remorse, but failing pathetically.
My mom turns her attention to me. I quickly run to Muscles and place him on my lap.
“Chicken! Bwok bwok bwok! Hiding behind a child…that’s a new low for you, Cheesecake!” Kade mocks.
“So.” I stick out my tongue unabashed.
Chapter 11 (Josh)
Liar, Liar
The scent of her hair, the feel of her skin, and taste of her lips drive my need for her to a desperate state. I have to be in her.
“Baby, I’m starving. Feed me. Only you can satisfy my appetite.” I say as I bury my face onto her neck and trail kisses down to her bare chest. “You can’t expect me not to want to go another round while you’re lying naked beside me. Your presence alone makes my cock hard.” I grab her big milky breast and suck hard.
“Oh, I don’t think so Mr. Inappropriate. No breakfast for you.” She moans and squirms beneath my touch. “I said no, babe.”
“You said no earlier also, but helped me slip your panties off, baby. You know you want me deep inside you, making you wet, and feel good all over. We have the house to ourselves. You can scream as loud as you want without having to bury your face in the pillow.” I remind her.
“Mmm…no.” She sighs trying to contain another moan. “I have to teach you a lesson. Your behavior was inappropriate today.”
“Lesson learned.” I grab her nipple with my teeth adding enough pressure to make her gasp. She does. I bring her body closer to mine and grab her ass as I continue to suck on her creamy tit. I allow her to feel my shaft and the precum that spurts out between us the harder I suck on her nipple’s pebble. “Either you give in or I’m just going to take it.”
She tilts my head to gently kiss me. Then bites my lip…hard. She deviously laughs as she quickly gets up and takes off running to the living room. “You’re gonna have to catch me first, Tree Hugger!” She yells with a sardonic giggle.
So my lady wants to play.
“I love you, baby…with all my heart, but your ass…is mine. I’m having seconds on breakfast. You’ve been warned.” I state calmly, but loud enough for her to hear. I take my time to put on my boxers. I slowly walk out to the living room with a scheming smirk. I look around and initially, I don’t see her. After a closer look, I see her toes sticking out from behind the couch. I walk to the kitchen to pour myself a drink. There’s nothing better than cognac during a game. I have a seat on the couch opposite of the one she’s hiding behind. “Baby, when I get my hands on you, I’m going to finger fuck your ass hole. Slowly, I’m going to stretch you out and make room for my fat dick. As I fuck that tight little hole of yours, I’ll be rubbing your clit making you beg me not to stop. When you feel like you can’t take my cock in you anymore, I’m going to smack your ass so hard you’ll be begging for more from delirium. Then I’m going to shove my finger deep in your tight pussy while I’m penetrating you from behind. You’re going to scream my name so loud, your whole block is going to hear you. Do you understand?” I say with my don’t-fuck-with-me-right-now tone.
Silence.
“This is the last time I’m going to ask you…Do. You. Understand?”
My lady peaks out from her hiding spot. “Yes.” She responds meekly. As she’s getting ready to stand up, I stop her.
“Stay in that position, baby. That’s how I’ll be fucking you.” I take a sip of my cognac and savor its warmth as I admire my naked lady on her hands and knees. “Come.” I command.
Nina’s playfulness quickly evades. A tigress instantly overcomes her features as she bites down on her lip, breathes deeply, and seductively crawls to me. There’s no denying the excitement in her eyes. She wants me. She wants this. She wants me to violate her from behind. She wants me to own her in every way possible. Her submission gives me an unexpected high, a feeling I eagerly want to return with my dominance.
Once my lady reaches me, I take another drink. I tilt her head to face mine and kiss her. As her lips welcome me, I allow the cognac from my mouth to flow into hers. She’s taken by surprise from the complexity of the drink’s flavor, but nonetheless, she swallows it.
After relishing over my lady’s picturesque body, I decide it’s time to follow through on my word. As Nina remains on her knees, I massage her chest from behind with one hand and with the free one, I glide her pussy’s juice from her clit to her anus. On instinct, she tightens up her body from the unknown invasion.
“Relax, baby. Relax.” I comfort her. I continue circling more cum on her forbidden spot until I manage to slip my finger inside. She gasps. Her breathing has escalated and she’s trying desperately to relax, but her anxiety prevents her from doing so. After several strokes, her body is more accepting of the penetration. I remove my finger then glide the tip of my cock to her wet entrance allowing my shaft to coat itself with my lady’s nectar. Gently, the tip of my dick enters her ass. “Oh! Fuck!” She yells with a combination of moans. The louder her voice, the more satisfied I feel from fulfilling my promises.
The next morning I wake up completely revived. I’m full of energy and I feel great. Nina’s already gone to work, I realize I’m home alone in her house. It feels strangely odd. I head to the kitchen and find breakfast already made with a note that reads,
My dearest Tree Hugger,
Fuck me like that again and I’ll be sure to give you breakfast daily for the rest of your life! I love you, babe. Have an awesome day and know that I’ll be thinking of you every moment that passes by. Why? Because my ass is sore as fuck!
Ouch! Lol! You still make my heart melt.
With love, Your Dirty Whore, Nina
x x o o x o
translation:
kiss, kiss, hug, hug, kiss, hug
I can’t help but smile. I love this girl. She makes me feel whole…complete. I count the day I met her as one of my biggest blessings. I can’t imagine not having her in my life or a future that doesn’t include her.
Before I leave Nina’s house, I get measurements of her closet then realize the wall between her closet and the hallway bathroom consists of dead space with no studs. I write down the materials necessary to improve my lady’s closet then head to my warehouse. As I’m in route, I call my assistant. “Jelly, I need 175 fire and ice roses delivered to my girlfriend’s work within the next hour.”
Jelly seems a bit bothered by my request. “Umm…Joshua, that’s a big order to fill in such a short time frame. Did she put you in the doghouse or something?” She asks a little too hopeful.
“Jelly, you’re out of line. Either you follow through with my request or I’ll find someone else who can. You decide.”
“I apologize. I’ll get on it right away.” She says with absolutely no remorse and a hint of anger.
Is she jealous? I don’t give it a second thought and disregard the ludicrous idea.
Once I return to Nina’s house, I immediately empty out her closet and place everything on her bed. I demo part of the wall with dead space allowing for a much bigger closet. I reframe the opening, tape, mud, and texture the wall, and add several shelving units and different compartments for better organization. I’m in the zone with music playing in the background that I fail to realize the day has quickly passed me by.
“Fuck. Me.” I recognize Nina’s voice instantly as
I’m finishing up installing the shelves of her extended closet.
I turn around and smile as I notice my lady sitting on her bed on top of her things admiring her closet. “Hey, baby. Do you like it? I hope you don’t mind that I tore down part of your wall, it was dead space with no structural beams, I figured you could use the extra space.”
Nina looks at me with hunger then licks her lips. I’m confused. “Ummm…what’s up, baby? Why are you looking at me like that?” I honestly don’t know what to think. She looks like she’s ready to pounce on me, but that can’t be so since I’m dirty from working all day.
“Babe. Babe! You look like sex on a fuckin’ stick!” She leaves her bed and approaches me. “I just wanna eat you up. You look delicious in your tank top and jeans, all sweaty and manly working throughout the day…just for me.” She jumps on me. I gladly lift her up. “Fuck me, babe. Right here. Right now. Let me show you how much I appreciate your hard work and those beautiful roses I received. Thank you.” She crushes my lips with hers then gently maneuvers her tongue into my mouth.
Heaven. I could get used to this.
Nina stops mid kiss. “Why 175 roses? I counted them.”
“For every day since I met you.” I quickly respond and return my mouth to hers.
She gasps and smiles.
After two servings of breakfast, we head over to Victoria’s house to check on Muscles. Both Kade and Muscles are asleep by the time we get there. It seems they had a busy day at the zoo and the Exploratorium. We return back to Nina’s house and fall asleep on the couch watching my favorite show, Archer.
The next morning, while Nina’s at work, I spray paint the interior of the closet then touch up the exterior wall. I run a few errands allowing the paint to dry, once it’s dry I add steel rods. Later, I place all her clothes and items in an order that I feel will work for her. If she doesn’t like it, she can always change it. Once I’m done, I notice a box on the floor by her bed. I open it and notice several old journals. My curiosity gets the best of me and I open one up. It’s Nina’s. I skim through a few. They’re all hers. In the past, my lady has reprimanded me several times about going through her things. Now, I’m well aware she feels it’s a violation of her privacy. I decide to put the journals back in their box without reading any of them. I place the box on top of her closet then clean up my work area. Once I’m finished, that bitch, curiosity gets the best of me once again. I grab the box with Nina’s journals and begin to go through them. A few pages mention some of her sexual encounters, it takes all my will to close the journal and not ready her private thoughts any further, then one journal with stars all over it catches my attention. I open it and after a few pages, my heart shatters, my blood boils with rage, and my fist loses control. I hit her wall punching a hole through it. My adrenaline is pumping so hard I don’t feel pain. My thoughts are all in shambles as I try to comprehend what I’ve just read. I pick up the damn journal again and read the pages in detail. Each word, each feeling, each page causing a deeper wound in my heart. Once I can’t bare the agony any longer, I grab my keys and head over to Nina’s work.