Independent Women - the Complete BWWM Romance Series Boxset
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His phone rang and he quickly answered it.
“Hello?”
“Hey, bring ya’ ass now.”
The muscle in Reggie’s jaw flexed and he tried his best to keep his composure, “I’m on my way.”
Reggie went to his car and headed to the Flatbush area. His fingers clenched his steering wheel and he tried his best not to think about anything. He hated his life, and sometimes he wondered if any of the shit that he did to make it was truly worth it. What good was living the good life if you spent most of your time struggling to keep it? Sometimes he wished that he lived in a tiny ass studio apartment and had a shitty 9-5 job that he could go home from and not have to worry about when he wasn’t there. Being upper middle class wasn’t worth it and he paid too high of a price.
Reggie parked his car and immediately regretted driving his Benz to the neighborhood. He should have parked it and took the train. But it was too late. He got out of the car and went up the stairs of the brick two-story apartment house. The music was blaring from the speakers. It was the kind of shit that Reggie couldn’t stand. He hated southern rap, that shit wasn’t real music.
He walked into the house and Mimi was sitting on the couch with her legs crossed and typing on her phone. When she noticed him she told a younger gentleman to cut the stereo down and give her some space. The guy was about 5’10 but stocky, he looked at Reggie as if he wanted to challenge him, but he knew what the outcome would be. Reggie didn’t feel threatened in the slightest, and gave the boy a slight grin before he removed his suit jacket and sat on the couch opposite Mimi.
Mimi stared at him for a few moments before she adjusted in her seat and crossed her legs. She was 5’6, a size 14, and it was all in the right places. Her stomach had a little pudge, but it wasn’t anything that a man would complain about. Her DD’s sat high on her chest and protruded out of the sweater dress that she was wearing. She was almost 50, but she still looked as if she was in her 30’s.
“Well how are you, Reggie?”
“I’m good, Mimi, long time no see.”
“You’re right about that. I’ve missed you Reggie.”
Reggie ignored her comment and stared at her. He wasn’t in the mood for any of her games, and she had a lot of them. “So, what’s up?”
“Before we get started I need to know something. Why are you getting back in the game?”
“I don’t have a choice. I know my wife is going to leave me if I don’t bring in some income sooner or later.”
Saying those words from his lips hit him like a ton of bricks. Tamika never seemed like the gold digger type, but it had always been understood that he was going to be a money making machine after college. She thought that he was going to play pro-football after he graduated and so did he. When he sustained the injury, he got into a career that he knew could make him some money. From the time that he was little he always knew that doctors and lawyers made big money. He didn’t have the time or patience to become a doctor so he enrolled in the law program. It was the toughest three years of his life, but it was worth it to see how proud Tamika was of him. He hated that he had to lie to her, and most of all he hated that he couldn’t take care of her. All of the bills were being paid from his savings and he didn’t know how much longer he could keep that up. She was going to find out what happened soon.
“Well that’s fucked up,” Mimi grinned. “I can’t stand gold-digging bitches.”
“Hey don’t disrespect my wife like that.”
“Ooooh my bad, I didn’t mean to strike a nerve, Reginald. So does she knew about your past in the drug game?”
“No she doesn’t know about any of it. I’ve always chose to keep that part of my life away from her. She doesn’t need to know about or be involved with any of this shit.”
Mimi laughed and shook her head, “Same old Reggie, always keeping secrets. I wonder what else your precious Mika doesn’t know about. Does she know about how you used to belong to me? About how you use to crave this pussy?”
Reggie laughed so quickly that he snorted. It was true that he used to mess around with Mimi when he was in college, but it wasn’t because she was irresistible. It was because she paid his car note, gave him the least risky jobs, and made sure that he kept a full supply so that he could make money. She even paid all of his younger brother’s high school fees when he couldn’t foot the bill in undergrad.
“She doesn’t know about me and you either.”
“Yeah, I didn’t think so.” Mimi called her minion back into the room and told him to bring her a “deluxe package”. He nodded and disappeared.
“Whatever the reason, I’m glad to have you back.”
“I wish that I could say that I’m happy to be back, but these are tough circumstances.”
“Don’t even worry about it. This game isn’t for the weak and if you have other options, I always suggest that you take them. But at the end of the day, we’re family. Whenever you need work, I’m here. You always sell to upscale clients, I missed you, boo.”
Reggie shook his head and remained quiet. He didn’t really know how to respond to her. It was true that he sold to a better grade of people. He used to sell to his professors, coaches, teammates, and even some of the staff at the university. That’s partially why he applied to the law program at his school, because the Dean was one of his clients. He knew that he had to let him in.
Soon her minion returned and he dropped the bag at Reggie’s feet before returning to Mimi’s side.
“I have to tell you, Reggie, you were one of my favorite boys but now it’s going to have to be strictly business between us,” Mimi said.
“I see that I’ve been replaced,” Reggie said in amusement as he looked at the boy, “You traded me in for a younger model?”
“Well a woman has to keep up appearances, and I love them when they’re still wet behind the ears. My babe just turned 21 last week,” she gave him a slap on the ass and pointed him back towards her bedroom and winked. He bent down to kiss her, suggestively grabbed his dick, and walked towards the back.
“Some things never change,” Reggie laughed. He could remember when that boy was him. He met Mimi when he was 16 years old and broke. She upgraded him, paid for him to go to a better high school, and introduced him to selling drugs. He continued with her until he entered law school. He knew that he couldn’t have someone like her in his life anymore, and he wanted stay true to his future wife.
“But some things do change Reggie,” Mimi said as her face hardened. “You’re not fucking me so you don’t get special treatment anymore. You know what to do, I don’t have to teach you, and I highly suggest that you don’t fuck up.”
“Oh I can't afford to fuck up Mimi”.
#Chapter9
“I refuse to be played.”
Crystal
Kalena looked at Joseph with adoration; he was everything that she wanted and more. Where in the world did he come from? Lucky, would describe one of the emotions that was surging through her veins.
“Damn, I feel I’ve known your ass forever,” Joseph expressed as he tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear.
“That feeling is mutual. It’s absolutely crazy. I’m kind of glad that you bothered me at the coffee shop.”
“Oh, so I bothered you, huh?”
“Well, what would you call it?”
“I was asking for a seat because you were hogging an entire space.”
Kalena laughed loudly, “Whatever makes you feel better.”
“See, you’ve got jokes,” Joseph grinned.
“But you seem to be able to keep up.”
“Yeah, in more ways than one. I just wish that you would let me show you.”
Kalena bit her bottom lip. The power of suggestion was real because now her body was begging for the chance to see just what Joseph had to offer.
“Here’s your check, sir, pay it whenever you’re ready,” the waiter said.
She didn’t even want to look at the bill because they
were at 2 West, an expensive restaurant inside the Ritz Carlton in Manhattan. He promised to pull out all of the stops for her on their date and he did. They went to a Broadway show and now he was wining and dining her. He had an element of class that she never knew of. Every now and then, during the show, her eyes would gravitate towards him and he was engrossed in the show. It impressed her.
“Today has been amazing,” Kalena admitted.
“It has, I don’t want it to end. Is there something else that you would like to do?”
“I was thinking that maybe you could come back to my place.”
“Are you going to try to put the moves on me?” he asked, flirtatiously.
“Yes, is that going to be a problem?”
Joseph looked shocked, “Damn, I was just playing around. But of course that won’t be a problem. I’ll let you take advantage of me tonight.”
“Lucky me, let’s get out of here.”
“Actually, how about we stay?”
“At the hotel?”
“Yeah, besides I don’t really want to wait until I get you home.” He slid his hand along the flesh of her inner thigh causing her to close her eyes and enjoy the feeling of his warm hand against her skin.
“Sounds good to me.”
After they settled their bill they went to the front desk and booked a room for the evening. The elevator ride felt like it took forever but they were only on the 11th floor, she was just being impatient. Would she even enjoy sex with him? What in the hell did sex with a white boy feel like anyway? What if he had a small dick? Would it be mean to make an excuse to get out of it?
They got to the room and Joseph used the key card to open the door. The flashing green light signified so much more than access to a room. There was finality in it all. The sexual drought was about to be over and she hoped that it was all worth it. Adding sex to a relationship can either end it or cause it to blossom.
As soon as the door closed, Joseph got to business. He pressed his lips against hers and slowly undid a couple of buttons on her dress; there was no resistance from her as he stroked her soft flesh. She walked them over to the couch and straddled him as he lifted her dress over her head. Revealing her plump firm breasts and perfect naked body, she was exposed to him.
It was happening so fast, her ability to think clearly was failing and instinct was taking its place. It had been far too long since someone invoked those feelings of passion inside of her. His dick was hardening against her center and all fears that she possessed about his size disseminated.
“Let’s completely undress,” he suggested.
She rose to her feet quickly and got rid of her clothing and he followed suit. Looking at the expensive room could wait until after there were a few orgasms under her belt, they had all night.
His lips closed over her nipples and sucked them hard as she stroked his length. It was slender, powerful, and long. She pushed him back against the couch and sat next to him. His hands explored her legs before getting on the floor and positioning himself between them. Her look was quizzical when he took her foot into his hands, earning a grin from him before he licked the soles of her feet and sucked her toes.
The sensation was unbearable and it made her squeal although she didn’t want him to stop. It was something that she’d never experienced before and it felt like pure heaven. His tongue went to her ankle, ran up the inside of her leg, around the back of her knee and up to the top of her inner thigh where he inhaled her feminine scent. His tongue ran over the soft skin either side of her womanhood and then over her stomach and dipped into her navel.
Kalena’s legs were wide open as her body trembled with each stroke of his tongue. Her hands covered her face as his tongue explored the soft fleshy folds of her labia. When he connected with her clitoris she twitched and gave a soft gasp that turned into a moan of pleasure as his tongue delved deep into the entrance of her cavern.
Her orgasm was so close and he could feel it. He gave extra attention to her bundle of nerves, suckling wildly and French kissing her center until she gave him what he craved.
With no warning, a jolt of lightning went throughout her body; she tugged his hair and kept him in place as her body bucked against his talented mouth.
He showed no signs of stopping and drank the juices of her pleasure. Another spasm engulfed her entire body causing her leg to cramp. It hurt like hell, but she ignored it, it was miniscule in comparison to the pleasure that she was experiencing. The tidal waves that were going through her body gradually subsided, she was spent from her sweet release.
Joseph tugged at her legs and pulled her down on the floor with him. She lay on her back with her knees up and legs wide open. He positioned himself on top of her and placed her arms above her head as his skin pressed against hers. His hands clasped in hers and they kissed tenderly. She was a bundle of emotions and feelings. She finally reached down between them and gently squeezed his balls before guiding his dick inside of her. Their names were on each other’s lips as every inch of him was consumed deep within her. There was hardly any pause before he fucked her with long, slow, deep strokes.
Mindless whispers of how good it felt exchanged between them and the tempo increased. She wrapped her slender legs around him and raked her fingernails up and down his back.
She squeezed her muscles in an effort to clench him and was struck by another orgasm. Ecstasy enveloped her body as every stroke pounded against her swollen clit. They disconnected from each other and he lay on his back, his dick pointed towards the ceiling.
Instantly she was astride him, stroking his shaft sensuously, enjoying their contrasting skin colors before gliding it back into her body. She rocked back and forth on him, feeling his rod deep inside of her as far as it would go and pressing against her womb.
She wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled, knowing that he was close to cumming. She lifted from him and got on all fours, playfully wiggling her ass in his direction. It didn’t take him long to get the hint. He joined her and rested his chest on her back so that she could feel his stiffness nestling between her cheeks. He trailed long wet kisses down her back and kissed the bottom of her spine before slipping his phallus inside of her with a smooth forceful thrust.
They fucked energetically and he was so close. His pace picked up and he came quicker than she expected. She thought that he at least had a few more strokes left, but he was finished. Being upset was pointless because he’d given her more than a fair share of orgasm.
“I’m so sorry,” he panted.
“It’s okay.”
“It’s not, but I’m going to make it up to you in the morning and we’re actually going to use the bed,” he laughed.
“Aww, I was hoping that we would use the shower.”
“I like the way you think.”
They made their way to the bedroom and intertwined their bodies.
Kalena confessed, “You make me feel so good when I’m with you, you’re easy to be around. That says a lot.”
“The feeling is mutual,” he said sleepily before he kissed her forehead.
Kalena heard her phone buzzing and she didn’t want to get up to check it, but the idea of it being important was too much to bear. She went to her purse and saw that it was a text from Crystal. She called an emergency brunch at her house. Kalena considered calling her but decided against it and opted to climb back in the bed.
*
“Okay, so what’s so important that I had to rush my morning to get over here?” Kalena asked irritably.
“Wow, someone is cranky. Do you need a nap?” Tamika asked.
“As a matter of fact, I do.”
“That’s just too bad,” Crystal said, “I need you more than you need your nap.”
Crystal finally checked the information that she’d imported from Martin’s phone. She took her sweet time doing it because there was no turning back.
“Okay, so please share it with me,” Kalena said as she sipped her coffee at Crystal’s kitchen table.<
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“So I finally looked at the shit on Martin’s phone and I was kind of shocked at what I saw. I don’t want to admit it but you both were right.”
Crystal powered up her laptop and turned it towards her friends. They went through the messages and shook their heads as they read. Martin was sending a lot of the same messages to her that he sent to other women and he was flat out begging for sex from some women. Then they came across a photo of a huge cock.
“Oh shit,” Tamika said as she covered her eyes.