Episode 7

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Chapter 7

The next day was filled with me packing and shopping for some new outfits for my trip with Blake. It felt so good to finally have the money to wear and have nice things. While on my excursion at Eight Twenty-Five, I also picked up a few things for Darryl and Angie. I had them dropped off to them. I didn't really want to have another showdown like I did with Angie the day before. After shopping, Blake had a limo take me to the address where he was waiting for me. On the car ride to the place, I couldn't help but think about how much my life has changed so much for the better in a matter of days. I didn't want this feeling to stop.

I never really had a crush before. I liked a few boys in my day, but they never showed interest back or it didn't really go anywhere. But this—this was different. I felt like all of them were just whatever. And I thought that Blake may be my first real crush. I knew it wasn't love because it was too soon. We just met and Shayla made me promise not to do that. But I'll admit, it was getting kind of tough, but as Three Stacks said, keep your heart. I intended to do just that. We finally arrived at the address. When I got out of the car it was then I realized that it was a landing strip.

Blake was taking me on a private jet. I was so excited that I couldn't help but pull out my phone and take a picture. I immediately sent it to Shayla. Blake was waiting for me at the plane near the bottom of the stairs.

"You look beautiful as always. I really do appreciate the time you take to look nice for me. My wife doesn't do that."

I was briefly taken aback at him mentioning his wife.

"Shall we?" he said as he took my hand and led me up the stairs into the jet. As we sat down and were read the flight instructions, Blake winked and squeezed my hand. Shortly afterwards, we were taking off.

I watched as DC disappeared into the clouds. It was truly a breathtaking sight. While on the four-hour flight, we drank champagne and ate lunch.

"I never been to L.A. before," I said to him.

"I've been plenty of times but only for business. However, since this is your first time, I will make sure to show you some of the sights. But L.A is not the final destination. From there, we will be going to Miami and then to Aspen."

I looked up at him in surprise. "I didn't bring enough clothes."

Blake laughed. "Not to worry because we'll go shopping."

I smiled at him. He then leaned in to kiss me again. The kiss took my breath away. All time stopped and I felt lightheaded. I was beginning to have thoughts, of doing something that I had planned never to do, which was have sex with Blake. But the way he made my body tingle, I just couldn't help myself. It was my first time, but I didn't want to tell him that. I just didn't want to seem like I was a rookie. So I let him take the lead. His mouth felt amazing as his tongue caressed my neck and made its way underneath my top. The boys that I allowed to kiss me before never made me feel this way. They were always in a rush. However, with Blake he took his time as if he savored the very essence of me. I wanted to pull back but when I felt his tongue snake around my nipple, I was done for. And I let him take me to the King.

I was always told that sex with white men was wack as fuck. They weren't packing like the brothers, but with Blake that was simply not true. My first time was amazing. He was very loving and gentle. He kissed and licked me all over, making a trail with his tongue down my nani. He swirled his tongue around my clit and gently sucked it between his lips. I wanted to cry out but I didn't because I didn't want to alert the staff. So I grabbed his head and grinded my hips against his mouth. I was just about to arrive when he stopped and looked at me. I knew it was time to reciprocate. I didn't know what to do but instinct took over.

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