Minnelli Love Stories

Keep Em on Their Toes

Mari watched her best friend watch the snow fall from the sky. Mia was home recovering from giving birth to twins and Sierra was heavily pregnant these days. Bout ready to pop really.

"You don't want to be here, do you?"

"No, I'd rather be under my man." Scarlett is honest. She tapped her foot in thought and twisted her lips in irritation. "But he has meetings all day."

"Y'all really a power couple. I like that." Mari smirked at her friend. "Go interrupt that shit then."

"I wouldn't dare, Mari...I can wait." She sits down.

"Guh...I'd rather bet all four of them would like to go home to their families on this cold ass day." Mari folds her arms. "Go home."

"Today is slow." She is further convincing herself. "Just for a moment."

"Bye bitch. While you here contemplating what you about to do, I'll be getting dick I know I deserve." Mari grabs her phone to exit the office on that note.

Scarlett waited for Mari to leave the building before she shut it down for the day and headed back up the mountain. It took a lot of convincing to move up there permanently because Scar was attached to her condo.

"Nooo, I can't leave my condo! It was my first big girl purchase." Scarlett held on to the wall as Royce pulls her out of the door. Then she holds on to the door hinges.

"Bring yo ass on."

"I can come and visit you!" she kicked and whined. The moving crew were so confused as they put all of her things in boxes.

"Keep actin like that and I'll give you something to whine about for real when we get in the car." He whispered in her ear ever so softly.

Wind caught in her throat and Scar closed her mouth. She slid in the limo and crossed her arms defiantly, lips poked out. "I didn't agree to this."

"You did. I asked you to move in with me and you said, and I quote, 'yes, Daddy.'"

"You were dropping dick. What did you expect me to say?" Scarlett rebuts quickly. "I can't believe this."

Royce lays his head in her stomach/lap area. "What you saying is you don't want to move in with me?" he bats his emerald green eyes at her. She felt her resolve melting just a tad.

"That's exactly what I'm saying. Get off me. You think you can just-" Sensations caught her off guard. Shouldn't be wearing a skirt, she thought as she spread her legs. Her toes curled. Scar pushed his head away after two orgasms. "Head was a cute touch but I'm still pissed."

Royce kisses her lips twice. "You are so hard to please."

"Glad you know, German shepherd."

"I ain't even hit from the back since then bruh. Why you doin allat?"

"It's stuck now so shuddup." She hands him a baby wipe out her purse. "Wipe ya face please. You smell like my pussy."

"This is my face. I can smell how I want to smell." He protests while taking the baby wipe anyway. "I can still taste you though."

"Driver, please hurry up. I'm going to commit a felony in this backseat." She pulls the privacy screen down briefly. Warm but chilly air caught her off guard when her skirt was flipped up. "Absolutely-" Royce hits the button on the privacy screen abruptly.

"Shuddup and ride." He whispers. With one heel up on the window and the other firmly on the floor, she shuddered excitedly. A whimper slipped from her lips with a smile. "I love you, Scar." Her insides clenched him.