Honey Brown II

Chapter 3

KENDRA

I couldn't get enough of her. It didn't matter how much time we spent together, I always missed Liv when we were apart. It was a slow start, and the adjustment period had its ups and downs, but I honestly couldn't imagine my life without her.

Her enthusiasm, compassion and ability to always see the bright side of every situation continued to draw me in. Not to mention the fact that her smile set my core on fire. I had never loved a woman the way I loved Liv, and I was grateful to her for helping me connect to those emotions.

By the time I got back to my office, I had cooled down, but images of Liv's naked body threatened to distract me for the rest of the afternoon. It was more of a welcome distraction than the woman who wouldn't take no for an answer.

As if she could read my thoughts, Cherri sauntered into my office.

"Hey, Kenny," she began as she perched her ass on the edge of my desk, "Based on the look on your face, I assume you just had lunch with your little girlfriend."

I didn't even try to hide my boredom, "Mmmhhmm," I replied.

"You know, I could do things to you and for you that I guarantee she can't. I know all kinds of tricks and techniques that would take you to heights you never even knew existed. All you have to do is say the word," she propositioned as she leaned forward to provide me with a view of her ample chest.

I turned towards my computer.

"Thanks, but I'm busy. And happily taken," I dismissed her. She scoffed while turning to leave.

"You say that now, but we'll see," she said as she walked away.

She got on my damn nerves, and I wasn't sure how much more I could tolerate. While she had never been physical, her constant attempts to interfere with my personal life were starting to wear on my patience. Thankfully, I had appointments lined up for the remainder of the day, granting me a break from Cherri's foolishness.

I was exhausted when all was said and done, but the mere thought of having my way with Liv gave me my second wind.

She wasn't home when I arrived, so I sent her a text to check on her. She said she was about twenty minutes away, so I decided to make her evening as relaxing as possible.

I dimmed the lights and lit a path of candles from the front door to guide her. I placed a few candles around the bedroom, mixed a few oils, lit some incense, and turned on a playlist to set the mood. Just as I finished, I heard the front door open and close. I waited for her to find her way to me. I could see that she was tired, but the ambiance seemed to brighten her mood.

"So, I guess it's safe to say that you weren't kidding earlier?" she asked as I wrapped my arms around her waist.

I kissed her softly while replying, "Actually, I wanted to give you an opportunity to relax with a full body massage since you've had a long day... But, if it happens to lead to something more, I won't stop it," I finished as I grinned at her.

"You're insatiable, you know that?" she shook her head.

"You love it, though," I replied. "Now, get naked," I instructed. I released her, but she turned to walk away, "Where are you going?" I asked her.

"To undress in the bathroom. If I do it here, I'll never get a massage," she called over her shoulder as she turned the corner.

I couldn't be mad; she had a point. She returned a few minutes later wrapped in a towel.

She laid down on the bed, making herself comfortable. I rolled the towel down to her hips and reached for the bowl of oil that had been warming on the nightstand. I poured a generous amount in my hand, allowing the excess to spill over onto her back.