Interracial Desires: BWWM Multicultural Romance Box Set
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“Now, I don’t know much about this here project of Ty’s, but I can tell you one thing. He knows business and he knows his weed.”
The entire room turned their attention to her as she spoke. Even I couldn’t turn away or stop listening. She had no idea of my plans short term or long term, but she was spinning such a web of marketing lingo it didn’t matter much to Bob or the two guys he had brought with him. When she was finally done explaining why his money would multiply my business acumen, I turned to look at Bob.
Luckily, he’d never had a good poker face. I could tell instantly he was more interested than when I’d talked to him on the phone a few days earlier. Several other potential investors had pulled out, and he was my only hope. I could fund the entire plan on my own, but if it failed, I would lose everything. That wasn’t an option for me. I stood up and cleared my throat.
“Well, that was what you wanted to hear, I’m sure. This plan is solid. With your help, we can both make a lot of money while leaving a lasting legacy in the state.”
“I’m definitely interested,” Bob said. “I’m going to have to think it over, but I’ll get with you in a day or two. Does that work for you?”
I nodded my head, smiling on the inside as I concealed my true emotions. As Bob and his men stood up to leave, I turned to my tablet to see if I had any urgent messages waiting. When I looked back up, I saw Keisha in the corner. Bob had his hand on her shoulder and was whispering into her ear. She pulled back and shouted, “No! Are you crazy?”
Fuck, I thought as I rushed across the room. “What’s going on here?” I asked Bob.
“Nothing, nothing, don’t worry about it,” he said, stumbling over his words.
“He asked me to suck his dick to get him to sign the deal.”
“No, no, I think there’s a misunderstanding. All I…”
“There’s no misunderstanding you fat fuck. What makes you think I’m that type of woman?”
Bob turned to me. “You better tell your lady to back the fuck down or the deal is off.”
“You know what, Bob? Fuck you,” I said, pointing toward the door. “Get the fuck out of here and don’t contact me ever again.”
His face went white as freshly fallen snow as he stammered and attempted to think of a comeback. When he didn’t find one, he turned and wobbled out the door. He yelled something unintelligible as he walked down the hallway and out of the building.
“I’m so sorry,” Keisha said, putting her hand over her mouth.
“Don’t worry about it. That guy is an asshole.”
“I thought he was your last hope.”
“Well, I’m just going to have to find a new hope.”
I smiled at her and reached out to touch her arm for a few seconds.
“Let’s go back to the cabin, okay?”
“Sure. There’s something we need to talk about.”
I looked into her eyes, but I still couldn’t read what she was thinking.
SEVEN
Keisha
When we got back to his place, I was sure he would ask me to leave. So it was a surprise when he took my outside to an outdoor patio behind the house with a little privacy. A fire was already burning in a pit. Several lawn chairs were positioned around the fire. I was tired, so I sat down and laid back, rubbing my hands together as I put them nearer to the fire. He sat down next to me, not lying back.
“You want to smoke one and talk about this job offer?” he asked.
“I’d love to talk about the job, but I’m still not ready to smoke.”
His eyes squinted for a moment as he studied my face, but I didn’t give him any explanation for not wanting to smoke any dope. The baby inside me was going to have the best chance at life. While I loved smoking weed and being high, I understood it wasn’t good for my child.
“Okay, that’s fine.”
“You can smoke if you want,” I said, hoping he would.
“No, I’m fine. I’m not an addict either.”
He flashed me a smile which set me at ease. All the stress of my life disappeared as we sat next to the fire and enjoyed the warmth on a cool autumn evening. We talked as the sun went down. Darkness enveloped the sky, but neither of us minded. It was the perfect time to spill my secret about the baby.
I was just about to tell him when he leaned over and kissed me on the lips. The rest of the world faded away as our tongues danced together. I reached over and undid his zipper. A moment later, I had his cock out and was stroking it gently.
He pulled away and said, “Let’s go inside. It’s cold.”
“No. We can keep each other warm.”
“Oh yeah?”
“It’s a skill you learn in Cleveland.”
He smiled as I stood up and stripped out of my clothes in front of him. The patio had quite a bit of privacy, but we could still see the bright stars in the sky and the mountain ranges in the distance. While he got undressed, I moved the reclining lawn chair a little closer to the fire pit then sat down with my legs spread wide open. I expected him to stick his cock right in me without a second thought like most guys.
Instead, he got on his stomach between my legs. It looked uncomfortable as hell, but I didn’t care as his soft lips painted my inner thighs with kisses. He grabbed my breasts and massaged them. I had to push his hands away because they were so fucking sensitive. My pussy lips were also a little swollen, but each time his wet, pink tongue slid across them it was like heaven in my mind.
“Fuck me,” I begged after a few minutes. “I want you inside me.”
As he moved up, the tip of his cock poked my sensitive flesh. I moaned as he slid it in inch after inch. He penetrated me completely, filling me up like no man had ever done before. Most guys looked away when fucking me, but Ty was different in that he stared directly into my eyes. It was like we were reading each other’s thoughts as he thrust in and out of me repeatedly.
I forgot about the baby inside me and everything else as waves of pleasure washed over my body. The friction built up to intolerable levels, and I cried out in ecstasy. As my orgasm peaked and my pussy clenched around his thick cock, he continued to fuck me hard and steady. I watched as his face contorted. His dick throbbed deep inside me as he came with a loud grunting noise.
“That was amazing,” I said, still trying to catch my breath.
He nodded his head, not saying a word as he slowly pulled his dick out of me.
“Are you thirsty as I am?” he asked as he stood up and stretched.
“I could go for a water. Or some hot chocolate maybe.”
“Let’s go inside.”
I got to my feet and slipped my clothes back on. He didn’t seem as concerned about making sure he looked presentable.
“Your hair is messed up,” I said, reaching out to fix it. “We don’t want Grayson getting any ideas.”
He looked at me as if he didn’t understand why that would be a bad thing. After my mind-bending orgasm, all I could think about was my pregnancy and the fact I needed to tell Ty he was going to be a father. The last thing I needed was Grayson and the rest of the staff think I was some type of gold digger or something. We walked inside after we were both dressed.
As we sat on a deck closer to the house and sipped at hot chocolate, I decided to take a little more time to tell him. I was having fun, and I didn’t want it to end. The way he talked to me, I was pretty certain he respected me and didn’t think I was some kind of slut. All the changes in my body were driving me crazy. It was nice Ty wasn’t an asshole like most rich people.
I spent another night in the guest room alone despite his assurance that joining him in the master bedroom would be fine. What I didn’t tell him was that I just wanted some time alone to think about the best way to tell him that I was pregnant with his baby. Hopefully I could come up with one that didn’t end up with us sleeping together again. He was hot as fuck, but I needed to tell him the truth. I fell asleep with that on my mind.
EIGHT
Ty
/> “Fuck,” I said after I disconnected the call I was on.
At that exact moment, Keisha walked into my home office.
“I hope that’s not how you greet me every day,” she said with a smile.
“No. I’m sorry. It was our friend Bob the pervert.”
“Uh oh. Something wrong?”
“Him pulling out is going to set me back about two years.”
“That’s bad?”
I nodded my head. “Yeah. Really bad. I have to think seriously about just giving up with cornering the pot market in Colorado.”
“No, you can’t,” she said, walking forward and putting her hand on my arm.
Her touch made my heart skip a beat.
“I just wish that meeting would have gone differently.”
“Excuse me?” she asked, hands on her hips.
“I just meant…”
“You wanted me to fuck him, right?” Her voice was loud. “You think I’m some kind of fucking business whore or something just because I let you fuck me twice?”
“I think it was you that fucked me twice,” I offered, hoping to lighten the mood in the room.
It didn’t work. “That’s it? A fucking joke?”
“You’re misunderstanding me. That’s not what I meant at all.”
“I’m leaving,” she said.
“What? Where are you going?”
“Away from you,” she spat back.
I watched as she turned to leave.
“I can have them drive you somewhere,” I offered.
“Shut up. I’m not leaving. I just need some fresh air. Can you give me some space please?”
Her mood swings were beginning to worry me. We got along well enough, but if she had some sort of mental illness, I wasn’t sure if I would be able to handle it with everything else going on in my life. I thought about running after her to make sure she was okay, but I decided to head to my office in Boulder to get some work done and have some time to myself. I called my helicopter to come get me so it wouldn’t take too long.
While I waited on my ride, I wrote her a note. In it, I told her I had business to attend to in the city, but I wanted her to stay. I signed it, “Your Billionaire,” hoping she took it the right way. When it came to talking to women, I usually had trouble because I was so defensive about them just wanting my money. I took the folded note to Grayson and told him to give it to her after I left.
As the helicopter lifted me into the air about ten minutes later, I saw her on one of the back patios looking up at me. On the way to Boulder, I stared out the window at the ground below and thought about everything that had happened between Keisha and myself. She was an amazing woman, but she was definitely holding something back from me. After I landed, I switched to business mode.
Inside my office, I called my team of attorneys and told them everything that had happened with Bob. Apparently, we would be able to sue him for sexual harassment even though Keisha wasn’t an employee of his. I didn’t quite understand it all legally, but I gave them the go ahead to call Bob’s people and try to use the threat of a lawsuit as leverage.
“This is bullshit, but I agree,” Bob said through a speaker phone on my desk.
“Good, Bob. I’m glad we had this little talk.”
“Whatever. I hope the lawyers cost you a lot.”
I leaned over and touched a button to disconnect the call. The lawyers all had smiles on their faces. It was because they were going to make a lot of money off the last minute attempt to change the deal with Bob, but I didn’t care. What really mattered was that I was happy with the outcome of the situation. My first thought was to call Keisha and let her know, a fact I noted with curiosity.
By the time the attorneys were all gone and I left the office, I decided to wait and tell her in person. I wanted a little time to think about what I was going to say. Originally I had wanted her to work for me, but after our two sexual encounters and a lot of conversation, I found myself unable to stop thinking about her. Whatever happened, I had to let her know about my feelings for her.
She had slept with me twice, but I still wasn’t entirely sure about how she felt about me. I would be able to live without her in my life. I was ready for that possibility. What I didn’t want to happen was to have her change her entire world to work for me without knowing I was attracted to her on many different levels. The physical had a little to do with it, of course, but her mind fascinated me most.
NINE
Keisha
After he flew away in his helicopter like some kind of fucking superhero or spy, I went back inside. Grayson came up to me in the dining room and handed me a note, which I thought was a little odd with all the other ways to communicate. I opened it and started reading. He wanted me to stay until he got, but I wasn’t sure that was such a good idea. Maybe it’s better to not tell him about the baby, I thought.
I was about to go to the guest room and pack up my stuff when Grayson walked back into the room.
“Everything okay?” he asked.
“Yeah, I guess. I was thinking about leaving.”
“Before my boss gets back?”
I nodded my head. “Is that bad?”
“It’s your decision, but like I said, Mr. Green is a good man. He changed my life, and he could change yours.”
“I’m pregnant,” I blurted out, instantly regretting it.
Grayson looked into my eyes without saying a word at first. I was sure he would lecture me.
“And it’s his?”
“Yeah. I’ve not known how to tell him yet.”
“Something like that you just have to say.”
“I know. It’s just…”
“You care for him?”
“Yeah. I wasn’t sure of that until just now, but I’m attracted to him. Please don’t tell him,” I begged.
“That you’re pregnant or that you’re attracted to him?”
“Neither, please.”
“I don’t like lying to my boss, but in this case I’ll keep my mouth shut.”
“Thanks, Grayson. I am going to tell him. Tonight probably.”
“I’ll make sure the kitchen makes his favorite meal.”
“Which is what?”
“He loves boneless pork chops and fresh corn. Doesn’t make sense to me with as much money as he has in the bank, but it’s not my place to judge his eating preferences.”
“Thanks again,” I said. “He’s lucky he has you.”
“I keep telling him that,” he said then chuckled. “I’m going to the guest house for the evening and will tell the staff to clear out after they serve the main course.”
“I should tell him before, shouldn’t I?”
“Honestly, I’d tell him after he had a full stomach.”
“Good idea.”
The rest of the afternoon went by excruciatingly slow. The seconds passed like minutes which themselves were like hours to me as I waited for Ty to return. When he eventually came into the house, I was in the living room chilling on the couch.
“You stayed,” he said, walking over and sitting down next to me on the couch.
“I stayed.”
We stared at each other for a moment in silence then tried to speak at the same time.
“You first,” he said.
“No, you,” I insisted.
“Very well. This might freak you out a little, but…”
I watched in amazement as he got down on one knee in front of me.
“This is usually something that is done much later in the relationship, but I don’t want to take a chance of losing you.” I put my hand over my mouth as he said the words. “Will you marry me?”
“I’m pregnant,” I blurted out once again.
He smiled. “Yes, we can get you pregnant as soon as you want.”
Did he mishear me?
“No, I meant I’m pregnant now.”
“Oh,” he said, moving back slightly.
“It’s yours,” I added. “You’re the father.
”
“I see.”
His lack of emotion sent a chill up my spine. I was sure he was going to ask me to leave, but he just laughed nervously.
“Wow. That’s bigger than my question.”
“I do, by the way,” I said.
He reached out and took my right hand in both of his.
“Are you sure? This is all happening so fast, but I really think…”
“…we connect well,” I said, finishing his sentence.
“Exactly.” He leaned forward and hugged me for a couple seconds before pulling back. “I’m sorry about the sex last night. I didn’t know.”
I smiled. “It’s okay. I’m a little sensitive, but to be honest I’m more horny than I’ve ever been in my life.”
“We’re going to get you the best doctor,” he said, staring deep into my eyes.
“Can we go to your room?”
He tilted his head to the side. “Sure. Why?”
“I want you so bad right now.”
“Are you sure?”
“You’re really about to turn down some sexy time alone with me?”
“Of course not. I just…”
“I’ll tell you if it hurts. All I know is I want that cock of yours inside me.”
We walked upstairs together hand in hand. He made me feel like the most important and interesting woman in the world. Each time we made love was better than the last. As he fucked me thoughtfully and slowly, never breaking eye contact, I hoped it would continue to improve and that he didn’t tire of me. While I had his baby inside me, I still had doubts and concerns.
After we both came, we stayed in his bed cuddled next to each other. I ran my fingers playfully over his left nipple. He moaned quietly. His skin was nice against to mind and his big, fat cock thrilled me to no end, but what I really enjoyed was the fact he listened to me. All my fears came tumbling out one after another as the afterglow of our orgasms died down.
Beyond just listening, he added his own thoughts and observations to the conversation. He was unlike any of the men I’d been with in my life up to that point. While there was a chance I would meet someone better, I wasn’t a woman who liked to gamble. Ty the shy white billionaire was the man of my dreams. And he treated me as if I was the epitome of women for him. We were truly blessed.