Free Forever Mine Box Set (BWWM, African American, Interracial,and Multicultural) by Erica Storm Page A

the bed. “What’s the matter, Amanda?”
    “It’s Matthew.”
    “What did that rich handsome cock do to you this time? You know my husband knows some mafia guys, I didn’t tell you he’s Italian.” Seth holds my hand, “If you like, I can get them to break his legs. Just say the word.”
    “It’s not leg breaking time. I’ll tell you when and who, but now it has more to do with that ex-wife of his.”
    “Then it’s getting rid of ex-wives time. I have a friend...”
    “I know you’re kidding so be real, this is serious. I think...” I didn’t know how to get it out. “I think I’m pregnant.”
    “That’s wonderful, I’ve always wanted a baby,” Seth said to me.
    “I just got this job and I don’t have any money. I don’t know what to do.”
    “How about telling that rich jerk of a boyfriend of yours.”
    “I can’t tell him. I think he’s going back to his wife. I saw them together at the hotel and they left before I brought them their drinks. I think they went to her hotel room and did god knows what.
    “You can’t be sure of that. You said she was a bitch and can’t be trusted. He didn’t know you were working there. She orchestrated the meeting. If I were you, I would tell her to lay off or you’ll drop a dime on her ass or whatever sounds threatening that she would understand.”
    “Do you think I should?”
    “I think you should, and let’s get some coffee to celebrate getting rid of that bitch’s ass.”

Chapter 4: Matthew
    I don’t know why I fall for Alecia’s lies. She has been lying to me from the day I met her. First she pretends to be a virgin and I find out after I marry her it was a lie. Then she claims she wants children and she seldom allows me near her, except when she wants me to fuck her in the ass once a year. Then I find out she had been married before, and she’s not thirty-four but almost forty.
    It wasn’t her age and the fact that she isn’t a natural blond, she is a gorgeous woman. It is the lies about wanting children. Even when I suggested that we adopt, she wasn’t keen on the idea. It was then I discovered that if I had children it would have to be without her, but I couldn’t see myself having sex outside of marriage. Now that is all behind me, and I want children with Amanda, but Amanda doesn’t want me anymore and I can’t blame her.
    I allowed Alecia to fuck me up with sex and lies.
    After we married, she confessed to me that she married young, and her previous husband would tie her up and fuck her in her anus, and after that, she wanted it and had to have it, and if I wanted to be with her, this is what I needed to do. She manipulated me with this and got everything she wanted out of me.
    But it was Amanda who broke Alecia’s spell with her love for me.
    Now I’m all fucked up again and Alecia is continuing to affect my life whenever I talk to her. I met her at the hotel to tell her that it was over, and I would pay her to go back to Long Island. I would give her anything to get her away from San Francisco and out of my life.
    I have a call coming in and I’m hoping it’s from Amanda, but when I pick up the phone... “Matt.”
    “Oh it’s you, Alecia. Please don’t call me again.”
    “Don’t talk to me like that. I remember when you crawled around the floor begging to fuck me,” she says to me.
    “Can we dispense with the past? What is it?” I’m irritated. I haven’t seen Amanda in weeks, I need her body close to me.
    “I have to see you Matt. I will let you paddle my ass if you come to my suite,” Alecia says modestly. But she knows and I know there isn’t a shy bone in her body. “I know you are hot, and just about now you don’t have Amanda to...” I can’t hear any more from her.
    “Cut the crap, Alecia. We have no more to talk about.”
    “Did that sweet Amanda walk out on you and don’t want to talk to you?” There is silence and she knows the answer to her question. Then she says, “Did you know while you