Shay
It's been two days since I got that text from Jess. I didn't go to her. I took my ass to the airport and got Drew. I mean, shit, I flew her in, I wasn't about to ditch her for someone that ditched me.
She tried calling once later that night but I didn't answer. She hasn't tried since. But Gena's pregnant, angry ass decided to call for her. Here my stupid ass answered thinking it was about work, and she cursed me out for like 30 minutes.
"What's got you in such deep thought?" Drew asks me walking into the room.
When I say this chicks bad, I mean she's fucking baaad. She's about 5'6" hella slim, but thick in all the right spots, and got these gorgeous ass tats all over her stomach, sides, thighs and arms. And her eyes are no joke like Rihanna's with the matching lips.
"Nothing. Just business." I shrug my shoulders and peck her lips as she bends down to kiss me.
"And what kind of business is that Ms. Shay?" She tilts her head. We still haven't discussed any damn thing business related and I know that's killing her.
"Nice try." She whines and pokes her bottom lip out. "Nah, we own a few shipping companies."
"You and your best friend, Mia, right?" I nod my head. "Does me asking about your business put you on edge?" Again I nod my head. "And why's that?"
"Because business is private. You and I haven't know each other long enough to discuss that."
"Fair enough. So, when was your last relationship?" I chuckle and shake my head.
"You nosy." She laughs and shakes her head now.
"No, I'm not. I just wanna know a little bit about the person who's been knee deep in my pussy the past few days." I lean back on the head board as her sexy ass crawls over to me. I place my hands on her hips when she straddles my lap.
Her warm mouth sucks on my neck and my hands tighten when she finds my weak spot.
"So?" She asks lowly against my neck.
"It was recent."
"How recent?"
Her hand moves in between my thighs and lands on my bare pussy.
"It ended about four months ago."
"Why's that?" Now she's removed her body and pushes my legs open while she's in between them.
"Business." She laughs softly before running her fingers through my slit causing my body to shiver.
"So you didn't cheat?"
I shake my head as her other hand goes to my breast and pulls on my nipple.
"What ended it for real?" Her middle finger slowly inches inside my tight walls and groan while biting my bottom lip. "Let it out."
I suck in a breath and feel my brain getting fuzzy.
"She ran away. Mmm fuck. That's it." I start breathing heavier and grinding on her finger as she goes a little faster and a lot deeper.
She removes her fingers before roughly pulling my body down the bed so my back is flat on the mattress.
A moment later her face is in between my thighs and her tongue is running from the bottom all the way to my clit. I place my hand on the back of her head and push her as deep as she can go when her tongue goes to my opening
After swirling deep inside me she moves her mouth back to my clit. This time sucking on it roughly before flicking it simultaneously.
"Mm! Fuck!" I arch my back as i feel my stomach tighten and my toes curl.

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