Tiger Queen

Chapter 2

Hello my Pretties!!! I just want to say thank you to all who have started reading my story. This is my first published story and I am glad I am posting it. This is my first published SPICY chapter...go easy on me *SMOOCHES*

RING RING!

I jumped, grabbed my robe, and went to the living room. "Incoming call from "This Bitch!" Alexia announced. I laughed at the UK accent I chose for Alexia and answered the call.

"Hey, girlie. You on your way?" I ask Key.

"Okay don't get mad Phoebe." Key pleads.

I grab the bridge of my nose, "What is it this time?"

"Brandon is home! He surprised me as I was about to leave. I can't come over tonight, is that okay?"

"Of course! That's fine. I'm not even mad. I'm glad he is home. I'll come over after work."

I smile at my friends' happiness as she giggles over the phone. Brandon is Keyarria's husband, a Marine. He must have come home early for the holidays. Thanksgiving was 3 months away.

"Hey, Phoebe. Tomorrow is no good. Might wanna come next week." Brandon said.

I laughed, "Yeah okay that's fine. Be safe and I need a niece or nephew. Do your job soldier."

"YES MA'AM!"

Brandon hangs up. I can hear him saluting the phone. I shake my head but I'm happy for her. He called a couple of days ago telling her that he would not be able to make it home this holiday. They have been married for 2 years and still fuck like teenagers. I envy that love. I always find the weirdos and creeps that just want me for my ass and tits and not my brain. Most of them say I'm too smart and it makes them feel uncomfortable and unmanly.

I open my town pizza restaurant contact and order my medium pizza, garlic parm wings, and my liter Sprite.  Gotta have my Sprite. I love their wings because they are hand-battered and tossed. It's a family-owned restaurant that has been a part of Cooper for five generations. I have a few classmates still working there and one of them is the 6th generation of the family. As I go to put on my night dress and do my usual skin care night routine I hear the doorbell. I go to my Alexia to open the doorbell camera to see Seth, the delivery boy/classmate/6th generation of the pizza restaurant.

I open the door, "Oh Seth. You got the goods?" I rub my hands together like an evil villain ready to dominate the world, more like dominate these pizza and wings.

"Yes I do Phoebe, but it's gonna cost you a whopping $16.53." Seth whispers like he has state secrets.

I hand him a $20 bill, "Keep the change." I snatch the pizza box, wings and bag of Sprite and close the door with my foot. I sniff the pizza and make the most erotic moan. I am sooooo hungry. I walk to the kitchen and as I put down the food the doorbell rings again. "Seth I told you to keep the change."

I walk to the door and open it to see a 6 foot 4 caramel-skinned Asian man. He was holding his chest to cover a bleeding wound. We lock eyes and his flashed red, "MINE!" he growled.

He stands up straight, grabs my face, and brings it 3 inches away from his. I'm on my tip toes and my cheeks are squeezed together. "I need help", he says. "but first." The stranger grabs the back of my neck and crashes his lips upon mine.

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I'm in a forest surrounded by massively tall trees, the sun is shining so bright. I look at the ground and flowers are growing at my feet. I reach down and touch a few flowers and their pedals only to hear a low growl.