by Tiece
“In a sense, I wanted to believe that he was trying to be fair until he asked that you pay him fifty thousand in pain and suffering.” Mrs. Jackson said with a disapproval shake of the head.
Olivia unpleasantly grinned a little. “Yeah, like I was the one that caused him pain and suffering. I couldn’t believe that he’d try me like that, but he did. You just never know what to expect from a guy like Mark.”
“You’re right about that.” Mrs. Jackson agreed. “Nothing halfway decent came out of this, but him getting rid of that video.”
“I know right. I could never have anything come out like that about me. It would definitely ruin my image, my life as I see it, and no telling what Zay would think. He’d think I was a mad woman.”
“Mrs. Jackson laughed a little. “Well, you did look quite mad, sweetie. A little psychotic too,” Mrs. Jackson added as she teased her.
“Why thanks mom for making me feel better about it.” They laughed just as Zay and Mr. Jackson entered the house from sitting on the back patio drinking a couple of beers and sharing small talk.
“You ready babe?” Zay asked Olivia as he walked over and kissed her softly on the lips.
“Yep,” she said.
“Don’t y’all forget to give Zoe and Dillon their plates that I fixed for them,” Mrs. Jackson said. “And, Zay I hope you enjoy your red velvet cake; happy birthday again.”
“Thanks, and you know I will,” he said with a handsome smile on his face. He walked over to her, and then hugged her gently while kissing her on the cheek. “You are the best.”
“You are too.” Mrs. Jackson said with a warming smile. “Especially, for our daughter and this family,” she added.
Within the next ten minutes, they’d said their goodbyes until the next time, and with that they left Augusta, heading back to Atlanta.
****
Due to backed up traffic in the heart of Atlanta, Olivia was about forty minutes behind schedule of what she’d had planned for Zay. However, all she wanted was to make sure that it would be a nice surprise for him. She looked over at him as she sat behind the wheel of his Bentley. He was definitely all the man that she needed and as long as he stood by her, she wasn’t going anywhere.
“You know Capricorns and Virgos are compatible?” She said making up small talk as she continued to drive.
Zay smiled knowing that he was a Virgo and she was a Capricorn. “No, I didn’t know that.”
“Well, now you know.” She said with light laughter. “Taurus’s are also compatible with us as well. Zoe is a Taurus and-”
Zay cut in and said, “And, Dillon is a Capricorn.”
“You know what to say.” She grinned. “I think we’re destined to be together.”
“It sure looks that way,” Zay said thinking that Zoe and Dillon had certainly come out of their shell as secret lovers and had started embracing the fact that they loved each other.
“I have a good feeling that I’ll be closing on this deal next week to get the building for the salon here in Atlanta.”
“I’ve been feeling good about that, too.” Zay responded. He was glad that for the past month and a half Olivia had been living with him. It made it easier when she’d be checking out available space for her to open up another salon in the Atlanta area. She’d always wanted to expand and now with the right support there was no way that she couldn’t make her dreams come true.
“Brittany will be fine running the salon in Augusta and I’ll be able to comfortably get the one here in Atlanta off the ground.”
“I have no doubt in that, baby.” Zay said as Olivia pulled the Bentley up front of a high rise building downtown in Buckhead, a luxurious neighborhood in Atlanta, GA where Zay’s penthouse was located. She quickly parked the car, and then killed the engine. She then leaned over and kissed Zay softly on the lips with a satisfied smile.
“What is that for?” He teased.
“We have so much to be thankful for and I love you. If I forget to say it again, Happy Birthday babe,” she said.
“Aww, thanks babe,” Zay cheerfully responded. “Spending a surprise morning breakfast with my parents, then the rest of the day with your parents made this the best birthday I’ve ever had. It always feels good to be surrounded by those you love. Thanks for making all of this possible.”
“Nothing but the best for my love,” she said with a warm smile. “Wait till you see that sexy lingerie I have for you later.” She winked.
Zay happily nodded his head, rubbing his hands together. “I can’t wait.”
Less than ten minutes later, they were at Zay’s penthouse door as they happily entered his abode. It was quiet inside until Dillon and Zoe popped up out of nowhere.
“SURPRISE!!!” They said in unison causing Zay to burst out laughing once the lights were on and he could see them wearing their brim hats like Pharrell wore in his ‘Happy’ video. Dillon’s was brown and Zoe’s was pink. Olivia laughed, too as they walked over holding a pretty three layered chocolate cake. Dillon was snapping his fingers and singing the hook to the 'Happy' song. Zoe could hardly sing with him, because he was so silly while making funny faces as he danced around his brother, imitating Pharrell.
Zay couldn't do nothing but smile and shake his head, trying to stop laughing. Unfortunately, it was of no use.
It was good to see Zoe in such a good space as Olivia continued to laugh at them. “Girl y’all have got to be a match made in heaven.” Olivia said to her sister.
“Bro, you never seem to amaze me,” Zay said with an elated shake of the head, and then he hugged his brother tight. “Love you, man.”
“Love you too, bro.” Dillon responded.
“Thanks Zoe,” Zay said with a smile as he then gave her a hug. “Y’all have really made my evening.”
“Well, I guess our job here is done,” she teased.
“Nonsense,” Olivia cut in. “Let’s have a glass of wine and chit chat.”
An hour later, they’d found themselves sitting in the living room laughing and talking. Zoe stood up and walked in the kitchen area to put their used glasses in the dishwasher. It was about time they wrapped up, because Zoe seemed quite anxious for some reason as she kept glancing down at her wrist checking out her Gucci timepiece. Olivia glanced over at her while wondering what was on her mind. She couldn’t take it anymore as she slyly eased away from Dillon and Zay as they sat there going back and forth about who had the meanest ass shaking video out of 2 Live Crew, Pop That Pussy or Meek Mills, House Party.
Olivia stepped into the open spaced kitchen that was connected to the entertainment room where the fellas sat at still laughing and talking.
“Bro, I’m telling you Milli Mills got that hands down.” Dillon said trying to make his point. “Did you see them girls in those loud ass colorful tights? I’m telling you it’s the tights, Bro. It’s the tights.” He repeated licking his lips with a satisfied nod of his head.
Olivia and Zoe laughed out loud. “He would be the one that’s into some loud, colorful ass tights.” Zoe said with a light chuckle. Olivia grinned, but she stood back and just watched her sister as she put up the leftovers from the appetizers they had set up on the countertop for Zay’s small birthday dinner party.
“Are you okay, Sis?” she asked her.
Zoe looked up as she opened the refrigerator to put the leftover hot wings from Applebee’s in there. “I’m good; nothing is wrong, Sis.”
“You just seem like you’re anxious to go.” Olivia said as she took another sip of her wine. She was definitely feeling good at the moment.
“I am, kinda.” She admitted. “I think my period is about to come on or something. You know how I am when that happens.” She said with an uneasy shake of the head. “The only reason why I’m glad to see it is because it’s a sign that I’m not pregnant.”
Olivia laughed. “Trust me, I know the feeling.”
“Our men seem to be having so much that I don’t want to spoil it for them, but I’m just ready to go h
ome and lay down.”
“Aww, don’t worry Sis. I got you.” She said walking over to the men as they was now discussing another funny subject, both feeling pretty good themselves after having their shots of Patron.Olivia stretched her arms out with a loud yawn. “Well boys,” she interrupted them. “I’m getting quite sleepy.”
Dillon looked down at his Marc Jacobs timepiece. “It’s only nine o’clock. You just wanna give Zay his other birthday present.” He teased.
Zay eagerly smiled. “And, Zay wants it too, Bro.”
Dillon looked over at Zoe. “Guess they’re kicking us out,” he said causing Zoe to laugh.
“I guess so,” she said looking over at Olivia and winking a relieved eye.
****
Within the next twenty minutes, Dillon and Zoe had said their goodbyes, gave their hugs and were on their way back to Dillon’s crib. Zoe was driving as she parked her white Lexus in front of Dillon’s apartment building. He looked over at her since their whole car ride was a bit quiet.
“Are you okay?” he asked her out of concern.
“Yes baby, I’m fine.” She said.
“You just seem a bit nervous or something, but if you’re good then you’re good. So, you’re good?” He asked again with a handsome smile.
“I’m GOOOOOD,” she sang with a smile then leaned over and kissed him softly on the lips. “I love you.”
“Love you, too and I’ll see you later.” He said getting out of the car.
“Okay,” Zoe said as she watched Dillon go inside of his building. She then backed out of the parking, drove to the next stop and sat there for a moment. Taking in a deep breath, she looked back down at her phone then she nervously responded to Chico’s message.
I’m on the way… Zoe
No sooner than Zoe could get out of the parking lot good, Dillon walked back out of his apartment and dashed for his smoke gray Charger. He had a funny feeling in his gut and decided to make sure that’s all that it was.
****
Zoe stepped inside of Fellina’s Pizza in Buckhead on Peachtree Road. She looked around the quaint pizza joint as she looked around for Chico. Finally, in the back she could see him waving and smiling. She walked in his direction feeling very nervous, but she had to meet up with him or he wasn’t going to quit messaging her once a week to see if he had a chance to win her back. She had no clue how this meeting would go as she got closer to the table that he was sitting at. As always, he was one good looking man with some serious curls in his hair. She believed that more than anything she was in love with his handsome, preppy boy look than the person he was. She smiled then sat across from him.
“Damn, you’re still looking good.” He said with a smile on his face. He reached across the table for her hand, but she didn’t participate in any of the hand holding.
“Why are we here Chico?” She bluntly asked.
“We’re here because this is one of your favorite pizza joints.”
“Hm okay,” Zoe nonchalantly stated. “Well, I just came to here to talk. I’ve already eaten.” She said just as the waiter came over with a White Pizza and sat it down in front of them.
“I got your favorite. The White Pizza,” he said. “I know you want some of this mozzarella cheese, fresh garlic, oregano, and ricotta cheese.
“Damn,” Zoe said with a shake of the head. “I thought you were reading off the menu for a second.” She added, knowing that Chico hadn’t paid that much attention to her during their marriage, but now he called himself knowing more about her than he ever did before.
“I told you that I’m trying,” he said.
“But, how can you be trying when I don’t want to try. Our season is over; it’s run its course. We’ve run our course.” She sincerely said.
Chico reached across the table again, this time he grabbed her hand. A little spark was still there, but not like it used to be. She was done with his ass. “Baby please,” Chico pleaded. “I fucked up. I shouldn’t have ever walked out on our marriage. I should’ve been more supportive. I should’ve showed you how important you were to me.”
“You should’ve, but you didn’t.” She bluntly responded while looking over at him with her seductive almond shaped eyes. She wasn’t trying to, but that’s the look he saw. “I think you’re two years too late. And, if we were really counting I would say about five years too late.” She added.
“Please baby, I promise you that I won’t let you down.”
Out of nowhere Dillon stepped up to their table. “What’s going on, here?” he questioned. Zoe nervously looked over at Chico then up at Dillon as he just stood there with his arms folded. The look he was giving Chico was nothing nice.
“Uh,” Chico uttered, remembering that this was the guy he’d seen a couple of months back in Zoe’s apartment.
Dillon cut him off before he could get out another word. “No worries, you don’t have to explain. I’ll tell you what’s going on here. Zoe, my woman, in case you didn’t know has set this whole thing up so you’ll get the picture and stop begging and messaging her phone like a kid lost in love.”
Chico looked over at Zoe like he was appalled she’d set him up like that. “Are you serious? So, it’s like that Zoe?”
“If you have to ask that question then you should know,” Zoe bluntly stated. “Meet Dillon, my man. Now, I sincerely wish you a good life; just one without me in it.”
Chico was outdone, but he definitely didn’t want any parts of a fight over a woman that he’d divorced a couple of years ago. Plus, Dillon didn’t look like he would be an easy knock out. He nodded his head, and then stood up. “Okay,” he said. “I’ll be leaving. It was good seeing you, though.” And with that, he didn’t even acknowledge Dillon, anymore. He just made a quiet exit out of the restaurant.
Dillon sat across from Zoe with a big smile on his face. “I didn’t think you were going to pull it off with your nervous ass. You even had your sister looking concerned.” They laughed as she reached across the table and grabbed his hand. “For somebody to be so feisty-”
“I know right.” She agreed with a chuckle. “I’m just glad that he didn’t get foolish, because I would’ve hated to see him get his ass beat like you did poor Mark.” She grinned. “I love you.”
“Love you, more. Now, let’s go. I want lil bit.” He teased, but was dead serious.
“Hold up now,” she said. “I’m taking this damn pizza home.”
Dillon grinned while shaking his head. “And I thought I could eat.” Ten minutes later, Dillon was carrying Zoe’s pizza out to the car. He couldn’t wait to get home to chill with his woman and make love to her like she loved it.
****
Meanwhile, back over at Zay’s place, he and Olivia were doing what they did best. He lay on top of her, sliding his dick inside of her sweet goods. Her insides were warm as butter and as he slid in and out, her gushy fluids looked like smooth cream cheese covering the thickness of his dick.
“Damn, you gotta have the best pussy I’ve ever had.” He whispered in her ear, and then started passionately kissing her in the mouth. It was very intoxicating as he pounded inside of her, holding her body close to him. The moment was very intense as Olivia gripped his back, nails gently digging in his skin.
“Sssss-sss, Ooooh baby,” Olivia moaned. Their bodies were slick with sweat as Zay lifted Olivia’s legs back and started going deeper and deeper. “Aaaaaah, Mm-mm, Aah,” Olivia moaned louder. Zay was feeling good to be inside the woman he loved as he gave her all of him. She threw it back, giving him more of her.
Zay stopped making love to her just to lick her pussy and suck on her clit. He softly licked his wet tongue across her juice box causing her body to tremble from such an arousing stimulation. He definitely had learned her sensitive spots and made sure to hit a homerun every time he touched base. She could not complain at nothing Zay gave or taught her. His love was unconditional and he proved it every day.
Zay flipped her over on her stomach and slid in from the ba
ck. He then gently removed his dick only to lick down her back as he opened up the crack of her butt, sliding his tongue up and down it. Olivia’s body tasted good and he didn’t mind exploring every inch of it. His tongue seductively licked her all over, causing her to speak in languages that she didn’t even know she knew.
She grabbed the back of his dreads with her eyes rolled up in her head. Every time she thought that Zay couldn’t get any better in bed, he always proved her wrong. Olivia decided it was time for her take charge as she straddled across her man and started giving him the ride of his life. With her head tilted back, she rode up and down on his thick rod, then she’d grind on him with her body close to his while tongue kissing him in the mouth.
“I love you,” she whispered. Zay was so zoned out that he didn’t even respond. She was riding that dick so good that she had his ass speechless. The only thing he could do was go from caressing her breasts to caressing her fat ass.
“Damn baby, you’re about to bring it.” He told her with his toes curls and his legs stiffening up as he grabbed her around the waist. Olivia started grinding on him even more, because she wanted to cum right along with him. As she rode him like a cowgirl in hopes of taming her bull, she started to jerk uncontrollably. She couldn’t even say that she was cumin’, because it snuck up on her. Of course this turned Zay on beyond measures and he exploded inside of her like a grenade going off.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah,” he softly let out just above a whisper. “Damn girl.”
****
The next morning Olivia rolled over out of bed feeling beat. Zay had definitely put some serious love making on her through the night. For some reason though, she woke up not feeling well at all. In her mind, she knew that she had drank too much wine, but she didn’t have time to think about that as she jumped up out of bed and rushed to the master bathroom. Immediately, she leaned over the toilet and started throwing up. She was throwing up red wine mixed with everything that she’d eaten the prior day.