He met Mimi when he was 16 years old and broke. She upgraded him, paid for him to go to a better high school, and introduced him to selling drugs. He continued with her until he entered law school. He knew that he couldn’t have someone like her in his life anymore, and he wanted stay true to his future wife.
“But some things do change Reggie,” Mimi said as her face hardened. “You’re not fucking me so you don’t get special treatment anymore. You know what to do, I don’t have to teach you, and I highly suggest that you don’t fuck up.”
“Oh I can't afford to fuck up Mimi”.
#Chapter9
“I refuse to be played.”
Crystal
Kalena looked at Joseph with adoration; he was everything that she wanted and more. Where in the world did he come from? Lucky, would describe one of the emotions that was surging through her veins.
“Damn, I feel I’ve known your ass forever,” Joseph expressed as he tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear.
“That feeling is mutual. It’s absolutely crazy. I’m kind of glad that you bothered me at the coffee shop.”
“Oh, so I bothered you, huh?”
“Well, what would you call it?”
“I was asking for a seat because you were hogging an entire space.”
Kalena laughed loudly, “Whatever makes you feel better.”
“See, you’ve got jokes,” Joseph grinned.
“But you seem to be able to keep up.”
“Yeah, in more ways than one. I just wish that you would let me show you.”
Kalena bit her bottom lip. The power of suggestion was real because now her body was begging for the chance to see just what Joseph had to offer.
“Here’s your check, sir, pay it whenever you’re ready,” the waiter said.
She didn’t even want to look at the bill because they were at 2 West, an expensive restaurant inside the Ritz Carlton in Manhattan. He promised to pull out all of the stops for her on their date and he did. They went to a Broadway show and now he was wining and dining her. He had an element of class that she never knew of. Every now and then, during the show, her eyes would gravitate towards him and he was engrossed in the show. It impressed her.
“Today has been amazing,” Kalena admitted.
“It has, I don’t want it to end. Is there something else that you would like to do?”
“I was thinking that maybe you could come back to my place.”
“Are you going to try to put the moves on me?” he asked, flirtatiously.
“Yes, is that going to be a problem?”
Joseph looked shocked, “Damn, I was just playing around. But of course that won’t be a problem. I’ll let you take advantage of me tonight.”
“Lucky me, let’s get out of here.”
“Actually, how about we stay?”
“At the hotel?”
“Yeah, besides I don’t really want to wait until I get you home.” He slid his hand along the flesh of her inner thigh causing her to close her eyes and enjoy the feeling of his warm hand against her skin.
“Sounds good to me.”
After they settled their bill they went to the front desk and booked a room for the evening. The elevator ride felt like it took forever but they were only on the 11 th floor, she was just being impatient. Would she even enjoy sex with him? What in the hell did sex with a white boy feel like anyway? What if he had a small dick? Would it be mean to make an excuse to get out of it?
They got to the room and Joseph used the key card to open the door. The flashing green light signified so much more than access to a room. There was finality in it all. The sexual drought was about to be over and she hoped that it was all worth it. Adding sex to a relationship can either end it or cause it to blossom.
As soon as the door closed, Joseph got to business. He pressed his lips against hers and slowly undid a couple of buttons on her dress; there was no resistance from her as he stroked her soft
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