Don't Mess With My Man

Chapter 2

                            Chapter 2 :

Money awakened from her deep slumber and took in her surroundings before grabbing her head. She had a headache out of this world &  nausea shook at her stomach lightly.

" What the fuck happened last night ?" She asked herself jumping nearly out of her skin when a voice replied.

" 20 shots of Grey Goose happened .. we missed our flight back to the city  ", Keely grumbled as he too sat up.

" Shit , where is Tia ?"

Keely watched as Money threw the covers off of her shapely body. Opting to sleep in her under garments .. He unintentionally rocked up as he took in her complexion against the yellow lace fabric of her matching thong and bra. The stretch marks that graced her hips let him know everything was all natural & that did nothing to tame the beast slowly coming growing in him.

Finding her dress , Money snatched it up off the floor and pulled it on.

" Tia went to get breakfast with A.K". Keely decided to offer seeing as though they took the car and she had no choice but to sit her ass back down until he was ready to shake the spot.

" Okay well , I need to book another flight to get back to New York by tonight. My job here is done in Miami ".

" There's no flights leaving til Sunday night from Miami to Queens . We rented out the spot again for another day so we would have some place to lay. I'll take you back to the hotel to get your stuff seeing as though checkout is in about .." Keely glanced down at his iced out Rolex. " 20 minutes ".

" Oh so you just knew that I was gone stay here cooped up with you for another night "?

" You got some place else you rather be "?

" Boy take me to get my stuff .. & feed me too while you at it. Imma wait outside for you. From here I can see you butterball ass naked", Money hollered as she slammed the door shut.

Money was so glad it was 2 beds in that room instead of one .. she respected that they both slept separately and nothing had went down besides some competitive drinking and flirting.

                                  ***

Wheeling her 2 Gucci luggage's to his 2017 BMW 3 series rental , Keely placed her belongings in the trunk already seeing she was enjoying his gentleman ways as she waited in the car under the AC.

Miami weather was brutal on him as sweat accumulated on his top lip. The weather was a scorching 90 degreees. That was common in August.

Sliding back into the car , Keely casually pulled off and questioned " what you got a taste for ?"

" I think I want some ihop. I been feening for that lately".

" you wanna get it ordered back to the spot or you wanna swing through there "?

" We could order it back to the house , I wanna shower anyways. I look like yesterday & I need to get out this heat before my underarms get tart ". Money honestly spoke as she sniffed her pits.

Keely chuckled .. she was real, he liked that. He knew she kept herself clean and smelling good. She was only human and Miami heat was ruthless on deodorant from the night before.

" Iight, we can kick back watch some movies and grub. How that sound "?

" Sounds like a plan .. seeming as though I'm stuck with you for the night".

" Don't say it like it's such a bad thing ".

" It is ", Money mumbled as sexual thoughts ran wild in her mind. Nobody had tested her abstinence until now and she was dying to hold on but a one night stand would definitely do her some justice.