Feminine VOLUPTUOUS [Erotic Romance]

CHAPTER FOUR:

Ocean Blue.

My eyes connect with cat eyes. Eyeliner is perfectly winged, thick, and with a crystal gaze. Between her iced eyes and black pinup hair, my chest is pumping, matching my throbbing dick.

Ms. Thick is standing in front of us!

Her puckered glossy lips speak as I step forward. If looks could kill, I would be deep in a ditch. Her patience is golden, as she steps forward within speaking distance. A tight black dress, curved to her knees, gives off a vixen bombshell look. With her large black flower behind her ear, I want to run my fingers through the black spiral curl. 

She whisper yells at me, “What the fuck are you doing here!” She's kitty hissing and I'm mesmerized by her cat's meow.

“Calm down.” I say as I put my hands up, which seems to get her hotter.

It was the worst thing to say, as her French tip finger pokes my chest, “I want you out! This is my fucking establishment.”

“Wait a minute!” I tried to explain.

“Listen, I don't give a fuck who you are! I don't allow some pervert pig who thinks he can touch a woman inappropriately.”

I cut her off, stepping forward to whisper. She steps back, but stands her ground. Our voices start to vibrate in strength. I'm not proud of this predicament, but as the accident goes, I'm aware of what she thinks I did.

“It was an accident lady, I don't need to feel up on your ass. I get more ass than your sass!”

We're in a standoff, starting to get attention. Yesenia crowds around by putting her arms over both of us. She squeezes us together putting on a friendly show. She smiles left and right trying to defer the situation.

“Calm down,” she says fake smiling, her teeth barely moving, “Let's talk in your office, Vanna. They're all looking.”

At this point we both don't give a shit, but my reputation as some pervert isn't going to calm me to accept it. I got a reputation to uphold! “Lady, you don't know me, but if you would have let me explain at the airport.”

Again she cuts me off, “I'm not your lady! You have pig tendencies feeling me up! I'm not your pork pun! I'll pork chop your ass next time!”

“And I apologize. But if you would let me speak…”

She cuts me off, “And then you puked all over me. I had an important meeting reeking of your fucking breakfast! I lost the fucking commission because of you!”

“Hold on hold on…” Mike's trying to rescue me.

Yesenia starts pushing us towards some doors, as all eyes watch the debate. I'm fucking pissed and she looks like she's going to upper cut me any minute.

As the door shuts, I growl out, “I tripped okay!”