Diving In

The Morning After

Waking up the following morning, I found myself tucked comfortably underneath him. Thoughts of the night before flashed through my minds eye. Did I regret it? If I'm going to answer honestly, I would have to say no, I don't regret it. And some of you may be thinking, 'Bitch, you ain't shit!' But you see, ain't nobody perfect but our lord and savior. My phone vibrated on the nightstand, I stuck an arm out to grab it. Just my luck, it was Gina.

Spill the tea, bitch!

I'll call you once he leaves, nosy Rosie.

He's still there?? Damn, freak-nasty.

Goodbye, Gina

At least tell me how big it was.

Goodbye, Gina!

Shaking my head I placed the phone back down. I turned, placing a kiss on his handsome jawline. "Good morning, gorgeous." He stirred, eyes still closed. "Good morning, mister Ackerman. Would you like some breakfast?" I asked, sitting up and removing the very loose bun from my hair. "I'm usually much too busy for breakfast, Miss Williams, but I could find time, as long as you're on the menu." I felt kisses on my back and was instantly turned on all over again. "You are insatiable, you know?" I said, turning to straddle his lap, and just like that, he rose again. I slipped him inside and commenced to riding his dick like it would be the last time, because if I could help it, it would be.

About an hour or so later, we were both showered and cleaned up. Caleb was actually the one to make breakfast, which I couldn't protest at all. Eggs, bacon, toast and a tropical fruit medley. Yum. "So do you have any plans for today?" I asked, just as his phone rang. He answered, with an irritated look.

"That's just not acceptable! You tell Gerry to get his ass to the office- no, I'll be there when I'm ready!"
He paced, running a palm down his face before ending the call. He gave me an apologetic look.

"Looks like my plans were just decided for me. Once we finish up breakfast I have to head to the office, unfortunately." I shot him a fake pout. "I'm terribly sorry, Nia." He apologized. Aw, such a softy, I thought to myself. "No need for apology, I know business is business." I assured him. We proceeded to eat breakfast and before he could leave, I remembered something. "Wait just a minute, mister American Express!" I hopped up and jogged down the basement stairs, coming back up and sliding his card into the palm of his hand.

"I told you, you could spend it all, set me back a few million. I won't mind." Was he joking? "Hush, let me walk you to the door." I shook my head, taking his hand in mine. "Can I call you later?" He asked as we stood in the doorway. "Of course you can, silly. Now, go fix whatever's broken." I smirked, placing a kiss on his lips. He shot me that lazy grin and turned to leave.

"I walked into her bedroom, I put it down that's certain." His head bopped as he rapped August Alsina, needless to say, my jaw dropped and I couldn't fight off the torrent of giggles. He waved before pulling out of the driveway and heading off.

I shook my head, still smiling as I set to work straightening up the house. I collected the linen from my bed and took it to the laundry room on the main floor, instead of in the basement. Once that got going, I picked up the phone to call Josie..