"I want your lips against mine Izabella."
se·cret
/ˈsēkrit/
noun
plural noun: secrets
something that is kept or meant to be kept unknown or unseen by others.
When a married man feel sexually attracted to his assistant, he's has nothing else better t...
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Soon as I got in the house I had taken a shower thinking about how I slept with Vincent and fuck did it feel great.
My closet was refilled, by him. I don't stop know why he did it but I'm not complaining, thank him for that.
I was now just done moisturizing my body and was about to put my clothes on but I remembered I forgot to check my phone. I opened it and damn- a whole lot of miss calls from Vincent.
53? Damn.
I picked up one of the missed calls and he answered right away-with a pissed off face.
"Why haven't you been picking up my calls?" He said pissed.
"Showering." I replied.
"Well Im pretty sure you could've picked up my call." He said
"Well if we're being you know adding details- you would mean FaceTime calls since it's all FaceTime you know?"
"I don't give a fuck if it's FaceTime or regular calls. I was calling you and I expect you to answer. I told you if you didn't answer me then I'll fuck you until it's pinned into your brain." He said making me roll my eyes.
"Stop fucking Rolling your eyes at me Izabella!" He said .
"Ok, I get you- can you let this slide I'll pick up your calls for now on." I said leaving my phone ok top of my dresser getting dressed.
"Why were you even calling me anyway? 53 times at that!" I said confused putting my bra on.
"I wanted to see your face and I was growing inpatient not seeing you." He said making me chuckle.
"We just literally saw each other?" I said with my laugh going down.
"So? Time don't mean shit." He said
"Yeah ok Vincent, since you saw my face we good now?" I said pulling two braids and tying them together give me that kind of hairstyle. I had now set the camera up so he can see me while I was doing my hair.
"Where are you going?" He asked
"Interfering with my personal life? Unprofessional." I said being fake shocked.
"You wasn't saying that when i fingered you in my car? Kissed you? Fucked you? Now if that's so unprofessional then what's that?" He said making me roll my eyes.
"Shut up and stop saying that like you just won a trophy!" I said annoyed.
"If you fucked yourself then you will be feeling like the happiest person alive. Just saying from experience you know?" He said smirking at my annoyed face. I stuck up my middle finger while he laughed at me.
"Did you tell Tiana that I was coming with y'all?" I asked.
"No." He said.
"Why not Vincent?'I don't wanna see y'all being lovey dovey every fucking moment out of no where." I said
