Wayne and I sat at the bar and drank a couple of drinks before Jamie Foxx’s song “You Changed Me” featuring Chris Brown came on. As soon as the beat dropped over the system, Wayne drug me to the dance floor where he instantly wrapped me in his arms and grinded on me as he sang the words.
“Ain’t no sense in frontin’ when you know I got a thing for you. Ain’t no other girls in mind it’s me and you baby, I love you. Used to be the kind of nigga never wanna settle down. Cause you changed me baby!” Wayne sang in my ear so close that the hair on my neck stood up and my pussy instantly got wet.
After that we were on each other like dogs in heat as we kissed and grinded our pelvis’ together to the music. Soon the sexual tension between us was too much to bare as we both gravitated towards the exit together. We got on the elevator and made it on to the floor without saying a word as we glanced at one another and giggled every second. We stopped in the hallway outside of our rooms as we tried to decide who’s room we would go in. Wayne grabbed my hand and pulled me towards his room before I could even think about it. As soon as we were inside and the door closed our passion and lust erupted again like it had done on the plane, and Wayne undressed me quick. Before I knew it we both were naked as Wayne quickly got a condom out of his pocket and threw it on the bed then jumped my bones. He kissed me vigorously as he ran his hands through my shoulder length, straight, black hair and I rubbed his back. Suddenly he hoisted me up in the air and I wrapped my legs arounds his waist and the warmth from his growing muscle pushed on my clit and made my pussy drip down his leg.
“Damn Yass, that pussy hella wet. Fuck! I just wonna feel it like that, but I know we can’t. Not yet anyway. But ugghh girl, you just wait. Wait until you feel me totally in this wet muthafucka.” Wayne said as he growled and kissed down my neck before he threw me on the bed.
I tried not to think about the stupid shit he said as I yearned for him to quench that fire between my legs. Wayne kneeled in front of me and I got a perfect view of the massive man muscle he had that stood straight out at attention. I felt my pussy get even wetter from just the sight of the extra king sized snicker. That muthafucka appeared to be at least 12 inches with the width of a spray deodorant can. For a second I got scared as hell and wanted to renege on our deal. However, I remembered that the size didn’t always matter if a dude couldn’t fuck. Yeah, it may have hurt going in, but if he couldn’t move his hips, I could mask the pain and just get through the shit. I contemplated that as Wayne rolled the condom on and then lowered himself back on top. He kissed me deeply then licked and sucked down my neck to my breast the all the way down to my hidden treasure.
Wayne kissed and sucked my clit before telling it how much he loved it, then he stuck his tongue inside me. I closed my eyes and let my head fall back on the bed as he ate me up like cookies, just like the first time. I felt my climax come much faster than before because of the alcohol I had drank all day and the way he ran his fingers across my nipples. Just as I got to that peak and was about to get the nut I needed, Wayne came up for air as he kissed up my body to my neck.
“Ummm Yass, DAMN you taste good. I just wonna be like this forever baby. Say you’ll be with me.” Wayne said before he stuck his tongue down my throat and guided his massive organ inside of me with no hands.
When Wayne first entered me there was no more of that sexual attraction I felt that first day in his office when I stared at his bulge. As soon as the pain of his entrance subsided, I relaxed and realized that there was absolutely no love or true passion between him and I as he jumped up and down inside of me like a rabbit while he whispered his hallucinations in my ear.
“Oh my God Yass I love you. I really do love you. I know you feel what I feel. I know I’m dicking you down and all but baby, yo body ain’t shuddering from that. That’s our love girl that has you shaking girl. I know you feel what I feel. You mine Yass. I love you. You mine!” Wayne said as he kissed me and wrapped his arms around my head.
Wayne moved his hips up and down inside of me in an attempt to dick me down like he said, but instead all he did was aggravate my soul and make my pussy sore. I could tell that he was trying his best as he looked me in the eyes and bit his bottom lip. I gave him a F for fuck no, with all the shit he talked to fuck me like he was fresh out of prison from after having done a 20 year bid. There was no emotion or connection as he slammed his body against mine and dug his massive cock inside of me. Had he known how to please a woman he would have at least moved his hips and took his time, instead of acting like an eager ass little boy. Yet, he didn’t. Instead, he sweated and humped me while he pretended to do his best while he gave me a half-assed attempt that was amateur at best. I had to fuck him back hard as I could while I grinded my clit into his pelvis just to get myself to the sensation that led to an orgasm. Before I could get it though he began to shake and growl like a lion with rabbits on top of me. I had to close my eyes and concentrate to block him out. When my orgasm finally came it came in small, erratic waves that made my body jerk, but it didn’t possess that tingly, warm feeling that I wanted. Wayne flopped down on me exhausted when his body spasms stopped, kissing my neck as I tried to breath under his massive weight.
“Damn Yass. Yeah, now I know I love you.” Wayne said as he rolled off of me and laid in the bed on his back while he looked up at the ceiling.
“And I know you love me too. Let’s go to sleep my queen.” Wayne said as he leaned over and kissed me softly on the lips before he fell back on to his pillow and I laid there and looked at him like he had lost his damn mind.
I laid there silent and still as Wayne quickly fell into a deep sleep and snored like a damn asthmatic bull beside me. I thought hard and weighed out my options as I laid there next to the guy I had lusted after forever; only to find out he had stalker tendencies and was unskilled when it came to sex. I thought about what it would be like in a relationship with Wayne and wondered if I would ever find the man of my dreams as he mumbled and tossed in his sleep.
“You don’t know Yass. I can give you the world girl. I ain’t been working at Emerson all these years for nothing.” Wayne mumbled in his sleep as I got annoyed and intrigued at the same time.
I got out the bed quietly and tipped toed around the bed to his side as I picked up my phone and clothes along the way. I stopped by the foot of the bed and slipped my clothes on before I turned my phone recorder on. I wanted to get everything he said in his sleep so that I could let Snow hear it later. Wayne continued to mumble as I leaned down towards his face anxious to hear what he would say.
“Hell, I got money baby. I got over $100,000 in an offshore account I clipped from Lynworth and his damn expense account over the years. Do you really think I pay for all the shit I say on the ledger? Do you think they all business trips? I been setting shit in motion for a family. A wife, and you are her baby. Til death do us part.” Wayne mumbled before he turned over and I bolted out the door.
That stupid shit he said was my cue to go and I wasted no time either. I was in my room before Wayne could even begin to snore, ripping my clothes off to take a shower. I tried not to think about anything as I showered and washed Wayne’s psychotic lust juices off me. When I got out, I felt drained as the mystery man popped into my head. I went to sleep with him on my mind as I dreamed about the life I wanted.
The next morning, I was up and packed by 3 am, ready to get back to the city and my life; but even more anxious to find the love that I longed for. Wayne and I met down stairs to have breakfast and he greeted me with a single red rose and huge smile. I couldn’t even hide my happiness as I smiled back and took the flower, totally taken aback by his gesture. That was one of the things I hated and loved about Wayne because I never knew what side of him I would get. One minute he could make me laugh and feel special, then the next, fuck me like a prostitute he bought on Vance. That along with the fact that he was possessive as hell made it hard for me to see the potential in him, not to mention the lil boy sex game he had. However, as he pull
ed out my chair and kissed me gently on the forehead, I felt I should at least give him a chance. Hell, I had given Alvin a chance and he really didn’t even deserve it, and that turned out fucked up. I figured Wayne couldn’t do any worse as I sat back and let him pour his version all over me.
Wayne and I had a wonderful breakfast where he told me more about himself and I felt I got to know why he was so clingy and protective. I found out that Wayne had grown up without a mother and father because they left him to be cared for by his older sister. That made it easy for me to see why he wanted to hold on to people and caused me to warm up to him. By the time we made it back to Memphis, I felt much better about Wayne and was willing to see where things would go.
“Sooo Ms. Yasmine, you’re back in your city? What do you have planned for today and the rest of this weekend love?” Wayne asked me in the airport parking lot as he placed my bag in my backseat.
“Whatever you want to do love.” I said without a thought as I tried to imagine Wayne as the mystery man.
“I guess it’s me and you then Sweet Lady. I’ll call you in a few hours so we can arrange something for tonight. I want to show you the world girl.” Wayne said as he kissed me softly before I got into my car.
I felt a little warmth surge through my body as Wayne waved and I drove away, but there was still a faint nagging in my stomach. I ignored it as I turned on India Arie and let her song Ready for Love whisk me away.
For two days I remained wrapped up in a whirlwind of happiness with Wayne right there with me. We were together almost every second of the day that Saturday and Sunday as we simply enjoyed each other’s company. When Lynworth called me late Sunday evening and gave us the day off that Monday for our win, I felt like life could get no better. I was excited as fuck when I called Wayne early Monday morning before he even got out of bed and told him we had the next day off. He quickly suggested we should spend another day together since we didn’t have to work.
“How about a day of good sex, delicious food, and stimulating conversation my queen?” Wayne asked as I sighed lightly and rolled my eyes.
I had been patient with him because I knew his issues and I enjoyed the time we had spent together. However, I was feeling a bit smothered on day 4 of Wayne non-stop and I just wanted to chill on day five.
“Well, I have something I need to handle today love and I need a little time to groom, so why don’t we just see each other at work tomorrow; and remember this can’t be an office thing since it’s against policy. Let’s just keep the two relationships separate. Okay love?” I asked him as I heard him gasp and then get quiet on the other end.
After I said that I could tell Wayne was not feeling our situation or my wishes, and I could sense he was upset, but he didn’t let me know it he just said ok instead. We hung up the phone after that and I felt light and free again. I was ready to have a happy, stress free day without Wayne up my ass every second. I decided that day would be my day to relax, so I booked a full day of spa treatments at a day spa downtown and set out to unwind. When I made it halfway downtown I remembered that I had left my phone on the charger, but I didn’t turn around to get it. I just wanted to relax and forget the world, so I figured that me leaving my biggest distraction was a blessing and not a curse.
I was right about that too, because I had the best day ever being pampered like I was royalty. I got a facial, full body massage, wrap, makeover, and my hair blown out and styled. I left the spa feeling like a new woman as the warm, early evening breeze whipped through my hair. When I got home, all I wanted to do was kick back on my comfy couch and watch Netflix while eating the wings I picked up along the way until I fell asleep. As soon as I walked up to my door that beautiful mood was crashed as I stepped into a sea of bears and roses Wayne had left at my door. I bent down and grabbed the card that stuck out of the overalls of the one blue bear and read the words inside.
“To my Sweet Lady. I don’t know where you are, but I know my heart hurts without you. I love you Yass. Call me.”
I read as my hands shook and I looked around nervously.
I tried to figure out how the fuck Wayne knew where I lived as I opened my door and hurried inside to get a garbage bag. I came back out and bagged up all the of the bears and flowers before I looked around and expected to see Wayne pop out like American Psycho. After a few seconds and no Wayne, I went back into the house and threw the entire bag away before I sat down on the couch.
“What have you gotten yourself into Yass?” I asked myself as my house phone began to ring.
I rushed over to the phone and looked at the caller ID to see Wayne’s cellphone number. That’s when it dawned on me that he must have gotten my home phone number and address from the company file with my information in it. I felt a little nervous as I sat there with a bag of flowers and bears in my garbage from a guy in love after one week and my cell phone rang on the charger. I walked over to my phone on the end table and looked at the screen to see a picture of Wayne’s face as he called me back to back. That fool called my phone 22 times non-stop in 8 minutes, which made it impossible for me to block his call. Finally, I grew tired of the bullshit and answered the phone to face the side of Wayne I didn’t want to know.
“Yass, what the fuck? Where you been? I been calling you all day and you didn’t answer. For a second I thought something had happened to you. Where you been? You was with some other dude, huh? Woman I know you hear me talking to yo ass. Answer me Yass.” Wayne said as I could hear the anger and hurt as it dripped off his voice.
For a second I remained quiet as I tried to think of a way to calm the lunatic on the phone and get myself out of the situation. However, my silence only infuriated him more and he gave me more reason to simply say what the fuck I wanted to say.
“Yass I know you heard what the fuck I just asked you. Where the hell have you been woman? I brought you all those beautiful ass gifts over and I’m trying my best to be romantic, wine and dine yo ass, but now I just feel like you trying to play me. Is that it Yass? Talk to me Yasmine.” Wayne yelled as I looked at the phone and wondered who the fuck he thought I was.
All of that corporate, nice, submissive Yasmine shit flew out of the window as soon as that fool yelled at me. I quickly clicked back into ghetto Yass mode and ended what I knew wasn’t supposed to start to begin with.
“Look Wayne, I don’t know what the fuck you on but you got me so bent. First of all, don’t call yelling at me and demanding I tell you shit pertaining to my whereabouts. You are not my father sir and I will not answer to you as if you are. As a matter of fact, nigga you ain’t even my man ‘cause you too damn clingy and crazy to assume that role. I was trying really hard to give you a chance cause yo head game good, but now I really don’t give a fuck how you feel. Your sex game weak as hell at best and you crazy as hell on top of that. I never showed yo looney ass where I stayed at so what you doing, stalking me? If you got my address and shit off the company file you’re definitely on some Silence of the Lambs, kill me and fuck my corpse shit and I ain’t down for that. Soooo, fuck them damn bears and flowers. Yo crazy ass probably put a camera in that shit to watch me like a real perv.” I said as I went off on Wayne’s crazy ass like he was a nigga from my hood.
I could hear him suck in his breath and growl lowly on the other end as I thought about what still lie ahead. I knew I still had to work with Wayne until the case was completely over so I calmed myself down a bit and began to talk in a calmer tone.
“Wayne, you got real issues. This just may be why that engagement with the other girl didn’t last. You can’t force someone to love you the way you love them and you can’t control people in hopes that they won’t leave you. Don’t you know that only pushes a person away? Now, I’m gonna say this as nicely as I know how. What we had is over baby. OVER! Wayne I told you from the start that it was just sex. Yeah, I enjoyed the times we spent together but this was never supposed to be long term. We’re adults, so this really shouldn’t be that hard to get over. Please jus
t let it go and move on so that we can have a good work relationship. Can you do that?” I asked Wayne as I heard him breath heavily on the other end of the phone, but didn’t say a word.
If it wasn’t for the sound of his heavy breath I would have thought Wayne hung up on me because he wouldn’t say anything. However, after about two minutes he spoke and as soon as he did I knew our situation wouldn’t end well.
“Really? This how you gonna-? After all the shit I did for you girl. Fuck it. Okay. This how you want it? Bet. But know Emerson ain’t big enough for both of us to be working in the same division.” Wayne said with aggression before he hung up the phone in my face.
I walked back over to my couch and sat down to eat my chicken as I thought about what he had said. I wondered what was around the corner and what the psycho would do. I wasn’t worried about him physically, because I had several guns and knew how to protect myself. I was worried about my job though and my reputation in the industry. I knew that a man scorned was ten times worse than a woman. I just hoped Wayne wouldn’t let the bitch out of him because if he did, I would be forced to destroy his world.
“Your move ole bitch ass nigga. I’ll miss that cap. Yes, I will truly miss that, but yo psycho ass got to go. Hope you ready for a hell of a fight if you cross me.” I said out loud to myself as I deleted Wayne’s number from my phone and kicked back.
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