Hook, Line, and Sinker

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Saturday January 31st, 2015

10:15PM

Michael

I jogged down Trashae's porch steps coming down off of the high I'd been on this week. Everything was great again. Liliana fixed the issue like she promised and not only had Trashae got her job back, Eduardo even promoted because he felt so bad about the mishap. She was happy, I was happy, and things were great.

All except for one thing, and that was the payment that I owed Liliana...

Regretfully, I just had to pull away from my girl, the girl I had been waiting for so long to get with, to go fuck Liya's stupid ass. In fact, I've had to keep a distance from Trashae most the week not wanting to have my first time with her, only to then go back and sleep with someone else and then come back to her.

I wanted tonight to be the last damn time I have any contact with Mrs. Melendez and for us to both move on with our lives.

Sure enough when I pulled up to my apartment, her red Audi was already parked there, in my spot. I pulled in the spot next to it. I couldn't see her through her tinted windows, but I shook my head as I looked over in that direction. I got out and heard her door opening as well.

"What took you so long, papi? I said ten o'clock." She said, her heels clicking hard against the pavement as she stormed up to me. That mad, pouty face only made me smirk. That smirk quickly disappeared as she grabbed me up by the front of my coat and tried to pull me in for a kiss.

"Aye, not out here..." I whispered, looking around as I batted her off. "Let me get inside." I took off towards the building. I could hear her heels in the distance following me.

I walked in first and had just enough time to hang my coat and take my shoes off before she walked in, closing the door behind her. She tossed her coat off too, and underneath was the sexy black dress I'd ever seen. My eyes went straight to the see-through mesh that exposed all but her nipples.

"You like? I thought you would..." she giggled, taking me by the collar and pressing her lips against mine. I took a deep breath and noticed she'd changed up her perfume. This one smelled sweeter, more intoxicating (if that's even possible). Probably some love spell she conjured up. I opened my eyes and pulled myself out of the temporary trance.

"Listen, I want to be clear with you straight up. This is for fixing shit with Trashae. Afta dis, we're done, a'ight? No more."

She pulled me back in, this time pressing her lips softly against my neck, before biting the skin gently. The sensation began to charge my dick right up. My hands found themselves on her waist, moving down to grab that ass. God, she's Satan sent. A moan escaped my throat before I could even think to hold it back and she pulled away quickly.

"Hmm... you know what papi. All that waiting made me hungry. I want you to cook for me first." She smiled cheekily right in my face. My response was a deadpanned look.

"Girl, you waited all of fifteen minutes..."

She titled her head to the side, poking out her bottom lip at me. Those big brown eyes shining up at me. I just looked back at her unaffected. Her innocent look turned devilish all of a sudden and she smirked.

"I mean... there is so many different types of havoc I could wreak on Miss Parker... if you don't want to cooperate..." she looked around the room pursing her lips.

I sighed heavily. "What you want?" I asked pulling away from her and walking into the kitchen. Her response was delayed and I didn't feel her presence behind me.

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