Reggie's POV
Three weeks had gone by and Wyatt still hadn't produced the documents that I requested, and Tiffany's ass was about 2 seconds from a bullet to her damn head. This girl has been in there screaming for about 2 hours now. Even with the sock in her mouth, she was loud AF. I wanted to give her ass a dose of horse tranquilizer but didn't want to run the risk of brain damage; but on second thought... Nah, she aint worth the trouble.
"Will you please shut the fuck up! Damn, I haven't even tortured yo ass yet!"
Goddamn, she had really begun to work my last nerve. I went into the guest room and just looked at her.
"What the fuck are you screaming for, you've been here for about a good month and no one has come looking for our stupid ass! Just give up!"
But she didn't stop, she just kept mumbling, but it sounded as if she was saying something. I walked over to her and took the socks out of her mouth, then the bitch spit in my face.
"I'm fucking hungry and I've got to pee! I don't understand why the fuck you got me up in here. Let me go!"
I wiped my face and then slapped the shit out of her. "You dumb bitch, you really think I'm going to let you go? HUH?!!" I yelled. I was so close that my spit was landing on her face.
She looked back at me with rage in her eyes, but she didn't say anything.
I grabbed her chin. "Let's make a few things clear, I'm not letting you go, and I don't give a fuck about what you need. You can sit here and piss on yourself for all I give a damn. I'll feed you when I feel like it, is that understood?"
She snatched away from my grip and turned her head the other way. I grabbed her and looked her dead in her eyes. "DO-I-MAKE-MYSELF-CLEAR?"
She had tears in her eyes, but she answer. "Yeah, I hear you."
After gagging her ass, I went back in the living room to chill.
"I don't know why you have her here in the first place." My girl said.
I had to smile. "Here you go."
She threw her hands up. 'What? I'm just saying..."
"Will you let me handle this sweetheart? I've got this all under control."
She side-eyed me. "Mhhmm. Look, I want this to go just as well as you do."
I came up behind her and held her close to me. "Is that why you flew all the way here from Parris?"
She tilted her head back and placed it on my shoulder. "That, and I missed you."
This woman here, the real seductress. She grazed her ass against my dick, and I Instantly went solid. "You need to come and show me then."
I grabbed her hand and led her over to the couch, where I then started to gently suck on the side of her neck. She pulled my lab coat off and threw in the other couch behind her, and then our lips met. Gently our lips danced and intertwined with one another's, slowly she let my tongue work its way into her mouth, and taste her deliciousness. I pulled away and looked at her, deep into those beautiful green eyes. "When are you going to give me a baby?" I asked.
"Let's talk about while you give this kitty Kat her treat."
And I did exactly as I was told. I reached behind her and unzipped her dress, taking my time to let the expensive fabric fall gently to the floor. I began kissing her lips and then I led myself down to her shoulders, enjoying the taste as I took in her sweetness.
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House Call
RomanceSurgeon Dr. Wyatt Bradshaw experiences the highs and lows as he tries to balance his hectic work and Love life. Sexy, educated, black and gay- what a deadly combination!