Man Of The Year: Secrets & Lies

Chapter Twenty-Eight: All For You

As scheduled, Kyrie had the kids picked up from the hotel earlier the next morning. He and Aja shared a little one on one time under the sheets. Of course, the whole time during their romantic exchange Aja had to be reminded of the time frame for Kyrie's surprise. She didn't want to rush him but they were already on a tight schedule as it was. In the middle of his release, a loud knock hit the door.

"Housekeeping!" Aja's eyes widened as she felt her body being lifted from the bed.

"Come back later, please." She said holding in her moan as Kyrie placed her legs around his neck. "Baby, wait. I'm not sure if she left yet." He shrugged stroking her roughly.

"She'll be alright." Aja shook her head and pushed at his chest.

"Uh-Uh, Baby move that's not right. I don't want anybody lurking around or listening to us having sex nothing about that is cool. Get up." Kyrie smacked his lips and did as he was told.

Aja wanted to continue but again they were on crunch time and needed to be out of the hotel immediately. So, if getting Kyrie a little cranky was going to do the trick then by all means that's what she had to deal with.

Once they'd checked out, Kyrie surprisingly he wasn't upset or anything. He took Aja's hand as they climbed into the car and remained quiet. It made Aja question if he knew her plans all along.

"Why are you so quiet? Was it because we could finish?" She asked nervously.

"I'm relaxing as you instructed for me to do several times before leaving the room." Kyrie said signaling the driver to roll up the partition. "And as for not finishing you know we can fix that right now." He smirked seductively.

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Fixing her hair through the compact mirror, Aja pinned a few of the ruffled curls back and checked on Kyrie who sat blindfolded in the car singing along with the radio. She loved the sound of Kyrie's voice but knew he wasn't planning on jumping in the booth anytime soon.

"Sorry for interrupting your jam session, but we need to get going, my love." Aja grabbed his hands and guided him to the next form of transportation. "This is going to be freaking amazing." She shrieked.

"Aja Darryl, what the hell are you up to?" He asked hearing loud chopping noise the closer he walked.

"You'll know by the end of this ride, I promise." She said removing the blindfold. "This is just part one of your birthday gifts."

Kyrie beamed at the word gifts most likely thinking negatively. "Oh, yeah." He wiggled his brows tucking the fold into his pocket.

"Whatever you're thinking stop it, we are on a tight schedule. There is no need to get side track with sex on the brain."

"How can I not think about sex with a fine ass wife like you wearing this white jeans looking like a glass of organic milk." With a swift pop to her backside Aja jumped making him laugh.

After greeting the pilot, the pair buckled up and placed on the headsets they were given. Throughout the ride, Kyrie would randomly kiss Aja's lips. She was more than happy that he was enjoying the flight through the city. The closer the got to the empty lot, the nervous she became.

"You good, baby?" Aja nodded quietly. "Alright, let me find out you trying to ship my ass off somewhere." He joked.

Honestly, Kyrie knew Aja was nervous there was a lot of thought she had put into making sure he had the best birthday ever. It was no do over for a thirtieth birthday. For Aja, she knew it was either go big or go home.