Family Man

Chapter 2

"Im Not Who I Pretend To Be"

It had been about four weeks since Michael been into his new pretend life and he was no closer to the culprit than he was since taking on the assignment. That night he took Kimbra home didn’t lead to much. She remained a lady, but being the woman she was and is she did her home work on her new case study. She found out the ins and outs of his every move and wondered why she never seen him go to any office or to perform his doctor duties. Over the course of the next four weeks she stalked him trying to find out little details of him. She would see him come to the club and mainly sit at the bar an order a few drinks, then sit for at least two hours and leave.

Although, she laid low she was on his tail and had a few others to tail his whereabouts’ when she couldn’t. Once she learned his routine she would then make her move to peruse him. During that time, Michael hadn’t spoken to Teesha, but decided after a month of not telling her he loved her he should call home. He had many disposable phones he could use, so he chose this day to call home.

“Baby. It’s so good to hear your voice.” Michael told Teesha as he smiled.

“Michael,” She grinned. “Baby I was just talking about you. Your boss stopped by to see if me and Le’Lani Michelle needed anything. Oh God! Please tell me you’re on the way home.” She cried.

“Teesh… baby I can’t. Things are slow here, but it’s looking up. I miss you…” He sighed.

“I miss you more. These dreams I’m having are so vividly real. I wake up even hornier than I did before I fell asleep.” She giggled.

“Well…you know I’m free for the next ten minutes. We could you know…” He smirked.

“Phone sex, baby?” She grinned and bit her lip.

“Yeah. You just don’t know how much I need you. How turned on I am by the sound of your voice.” Michael exclaimed.

“You’re such a freak, but I love you so much. Ok. I'll just put Le’Lani down for her nap. I’m not even dressed yet." she said letting her camisole drop to the floor laying flat on her back in the bed.

“Mmmmmm… tell me. Are you wet for me baby?” He bit his lip lying back in the bed.

“You know my woman parts so well, baby. Yes.” She whispered.”I’m all wet for you, baby. I miss you.” She bit her finger.

“I can taste your sweet lips baby on mine. Now touch yourself, baby. Imagine it’s me there handling you.” Michael told her with a grin as he rubbed his male part.

“Ohhhh, God baby. Yes! I can feel you now baby. Michael, oh baby.” She trembled.

“Yes, baby I’m making love to you, tasting you, loving you so well. Baby keep touching yourself. I want you to climax baby. Cum for me baby. Ssss… I love you.” Michael said closing his eyes gripping his erect parts.

Twenty minutes had exceeded and outbursts echoed the halls of the suite, Michael resided in while Teesha murmured not wanting to wake their daughter.She panted heavily into the phone.” Mich…Michael, baby. Oh God, baby. That was…that was so amazing. Now I miss you even more. Come home to me now. I want more.” She pouted.He chuckled.

” That was good, baby. Damn…I wish I had the real thing,” He said, thinking about the last time they made love, but was interrupted by a knock on the door.

“Michael is someone knocking?” Teesha sat up in bed listening as hard as she could.

“Uh…” He looked around grabbing his gun from the desk walking to the door naked. ‘Uh. Yeah baby. Shhhh.” He said peeking out of the peep hole.