The alert from the front door notified Spencer of Trina's arrival. He wasted no time approaching his girlfriend and connecting his lips with hers.
The action caught her off-guard.
Spencer pulled her closer to him as her lips began reciprocating to his. "Spencer," Trina called out to him as she slightly pulled away. He hushed her, "We can talk after," He said in a whisper. They looked into each other's eyes — the elephant in the room faded for a moment.
A sense of finality covered the duo as they brought each other to climax. Spencer rolled from above her and they stared at one another as they played with each other's fingers.
An overwhelming feeling covered the duo as an inexplicable ambiance clouded the room.
—
Spencer exhaled softly as the rippling sound of Trina's phone woke him from the nap that they had taken after being intimate. He checked the time from his phone noticing that they slept until midnight. He noticed a few missed calls and texts from Esme. However, they didn't look important enough to acknowledge, so he rested his phone back to where it was.
Feathered kisses trailed down Trina's arms as she slowly stirred awake. Spencer's hand drug up her arm as she looked up at her lover, who laid a kiss on her collarbone. "What time is it?" She asked as she reached for her phone. "It's like 12:05," Spencer noted before hearing a small chuckle from his girlfriend. "We slept that long?" She asked with a laugh to which he nodded.
He held her tighter for a while until she pulled away to use the bathroom. Her phone buzzed a few more times making Spencer glance at the electronic device in curiosity. The sudden flash of Christian's name on the screen alerted him — he pounced up, reaching for the phone.
The bathroom door opened.
"What are you doing?" Trina asked as she approached him in his shirt and her undergarments. "Time to talk?" Spencer asked as he rested her phone back on the table, where it vibrated once more. Trina picked it up — typing away at the screen before resting the device back at it's location.
"I don't know where to start," Trina whispered as she sat beside Spencer. "We can start with your attachment to this guy," Spencer unintentionally approached very coldly. Trina rolled her eyes before looking away, "Haven't we already?" Trina mumbled as her phone vibrated again. Spencer catches his rival's name decorating her screen again.
His eyes traveled from the phone to her.
"You know what, yeah. Let's talk about this," She turned to him as she flipped her phone from his view. "You accused me of liking Christian, so you first," She pointed at him before adjusting her position on the bed. "Am I wrong?" He asked, their eye contact lethal at the statement — He frowned at the gulp from Trina.
"Put yourself in my shoes, how would you feel if I kept entertaining someone who likes me while in a relationship," He spoke as he adjusted his seating position as well.
"You're already doing that," She pointed out blankly, "Pardon?" Spencer raised his eyebrows — taken aback.
*****
"My sons, you've summoned me this late for what reason?" James entered his son's shared organization in casual attire. Christian placed his phone in his pocket as Christopher's lips parted to speak, but he sealed them as the repeated click-clacks of stilettos flew through the halls.
Christopher smacked his lips at the sight of his and Christian's mother entering the room. "Why is she here?" Christopher asked. James shot a glare at his elder son, "She's my wife, and your mother" James stated the obvious making the older brother roll his eyes. "So, the Gonzales brothers were the ones behind the hijack of our shipment," Christian laid a hand on his brother's shoulder as he informed his father — his mother listened.
