Tonight was a pretty good night. I had taken babydoll out for dinner and surprised her with tickets to her favorite musical. Even though I'd rather wipe my ass with sand paper than sit through a musical, it was worth seeing the smile on Laney's face. Not to mention when we got home she was on me like a tigerress.
Soon as we stepped off the elevator she pushed me to our apartment and had my pants unbuckled before we stepped in. Her hand reached inside my pants and gripped me tightly. I released a groan as she moved at the pace I loved. Pulling me to our room she stripped me from my clothes and I laughed as she tried to wiggle from her dress in a hurry causing it to snag over her head. Helping her out, she proceeded to push me onto the bed and climb atop me. After spoiling my lips with her mouth she worked her way down my throat, lingered on my pecs for a moment then trailed her way down my stomach until she swallowed my cock between her velvety lips.
Laney made her way back up my body in the same fashion she made her way down my body. I jumped a bit as she nibbled on my nipple just a bit to hard and she gave a sexy, throaty giggle as she whispered. "Are you getting soft on me baby?"
At her taunt I leaned up on my elbows so I could reach her nipple and tugged it gently with my teeth. Remaining on my elbows I watched as my hardness disappeared into her warmth then reappear. I couldn't remove my eye's from the vision it created. No matter how many time's I saw myself sink deep into her it never failed to please me.
Laney knew I was watching so she leaned back farther to give me a even better view. "Do you know how beautiful this is babydoll to watch you devour me?" I groaned.
My reply was a moan as I watched her spasm around my cock. Taking control I flipped her over into missionary style. Moving ever so slowly I wrapped her in my arm's. "Do you know that you still drive me crazy after all these year's babydoll?"
Taking her hands she pulled my face down until my forehead rested on hers. Looking into each other's eye's while our hands intertwined together she said in a whispery moan. "I love you London. Always. Heart, body and soul".
As I softly pecked her lips I repeated back. "I love you so much babydoll". Kiss.
"Heart".
Kiss.
"Body".
Kiss.
"And soul".
Kiss.
We tangled ourselves amongst the sheets for awhile then snuggled up together watching t.v.
Almost an hour into a movie my phone buzzed. Looking at my screen I saw Ivy's number come up and something told me to the call. "I've got to take this". I told Laney and stepped out onto the balcony to have a smoke as well. Laney forbid me to smoke inside these day's.
"Yes". I answered.
"Do you know what type of son of a bitch your son is"? Was how I was greeted.
Shrugging as if she could see me I said. "He takes after his mother, what can I say".
"This is no time for jokes London". Ivy hissed. I've tried to phone him three times but the bastard won't hear me out. You must make him listen. I'm in trouble and need help".
"What form of trouble?" I asked hoping it didn't involve my son.
"My father is forcing me to marry in two day's but here's the kicker, I'm pregnant with Demarco's child." I choked on the smoke at her revelation.
I turned to see where Laney was before I spoke and came face to face with the devil herself. I'm sure I looked like a deer caught in headlights, a fly in a spider's web. "Give me the fucking phone now London or I will toss you off the fucking balcony". She snarled.
Before I could say anything Laney reached out and grabbed the phone from me. With venom in her voice she hissed. "Why the fuck are you contacting my my husband? If your in some kind of shit over there your on your own. Remember you left or have you forgotten?"
Obviously Ivy didn't answer Laney fast enough because her next word's were. "Don't get quite on my account. If you want to speak to my husband you speak to me first. You got that?"
I watched Laney's face as I assumed Ivy was telling her the delimna. Laney crossed her arm's and I knew a storm was brewing. "So your telling me that your having my son's child and being forced into a marriage? Also that Demarco won't speak to you nor does he know"? Then Laney added in a sarcastic tone. "Wonder why he isn't talking to you?"
Laney waltzed inside and slid into her robe. Storming out she marched to Dem's door and let herself in. Dem was asleep on the couch and Laney startled him by smacking his arm. "The fuck mommy"?
"Don't the fuck me Demarco Genevieve Harper. You have a phone call and I'm going to make sure you take it. If you hang up there's not enough prayers in the world to save you".
Laney shoved the phone at him and stood back with her arm's crossed. "Yea" Demarco growled into the receiver.
He rolled his eye's obviously displeased at who the caller was. I knew instantly when Ivy told him she was expecting. His eye's grew huge and something I would describe as fear came to his face. They spoke several more minutes before hanging up. "Well?" Laney asked impatiently.
"I don't know what to say. I'm going to have a baby. Said her father is threatening to harm my baby if she doesn't do as he says and convince him he's the father."
I felt bad for my son. I can recall how I felt when I learned of him and Miri. Before I could think more Laney headed toward the door. "I'm not going to sit here and mull shit over. I'm going to get my grandbaby. Let that Russian bastard do something".
She called over her retreating back. "Call Ivy back and tell her to go ahead and plan her father's funeral and anyone else that gets in my way".
Fuck. I knew I had to calm her down. Taking off after her I could hear Dem following behind me. "Babydoll we got to get a plan together first. Reach Miri and get Cole back. We will need him. As for you, your going to stay put. I promise I'll bring your baby back to you".
"I'm going London. You'll need my help". She insisted as she sent a text to Miri that read.
"Family emergency. Call now. Need Cole pronto. Dem's got a baby. Now Miri. Don't make me hunt you".
Glancing back at me she read my mind. "You know if you just leave me here I'll just find a way there and probably be there before you".
She was right and going against my better judgement I said while pulling her into my arm's. "IfI promise to let you go you have to promise to listen and not do anything impulsive babydoll. I can't have anything happen to babydoll, okay?"
"I'll be good London I promise".
Nodding my head we sat and waited for Ivy's next call as well as Miri.
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BY DEMARCO'S STANDARDS (Part 5)
Roman d'amour~ALERT~ This book is apart of the Double Standards Series. You must read Double Standards to understand this story. It will be fun Ivy, they said. You deserve a night out, they said. What they failed to mention was that I would nearly loose my lif...