Page 63 of Smoke

When he looked up and saw me staring, he smirked.

“My eyes are up here, baby.”

I blinked. “Uh? Oh! Shit, I’m sorry.”

He tossed his phone on the bed and walked over to me. “Whatchu’ sorry for?” he asked, peering down at me. “My face was covered in your juices last night, and you wanna apologize for looking at my dick? Don’t play that innocent shit this morning. What did you need?”

I blushed. “I was about to get in the shower. My sister and Korri are here for a breakfast date.”

“That’s cute. I’ma hop in with you so I can head out.”

He dropped his boxers, and my eyes dropped too. Shit! I was expecting a big dick, but that curve was lethal. That girth would have me stalking his big fine ass.

I swallowed hard. “Okay.”

I turned and walked back into the bathroom, praying God gave me strength.

Thirty minutes later,we were stepping out of the shower and drying off. While we hadn’t had sex, he had given me another round of pleasure with his fingers that had me creaming all over his hand. He had to cover my mouth to keep me from crying out as I came. Dealing with this man was bound to have me in preterm labor.

I had to pull myself together before heading out front. Putting on my best smile, I left my bedroom with Devin right behind me carrying his duffel bag. I could hear my sister and Korri in the kitchen, probably looking for a pre-breakfast snack. Devin dropped his bag by the door and followed me into the kitchen so I could officially introduce him to Renay.

Korri was the first to see us. She was sitting at the kitchen island, munching on a cup of yogurt. I would have been mortified about her sitting there knowing this man had my bare ass in that very spot last night. Luckily, he’d cleaned it. That didn’t stop my face from growing red with embarrassment. Korri hopped down and ran to me.

“Good morning, Mommy!” she said, throwing her arms around my waist.

“Good morning, my beautiful girl. Mommy missed you. I can’t wait to spend the whole day with you.”

“We’re gonna have so much fun.”

“Yes, we are. You remember Mr. Devin?”

She looked around me at Devin and smiled. Walking over to him, she extended her hand.

“Good morning, Mr. Devin.”

She flashed him her beautiful smile as he stooped to be eye level with her.

“Good morning, lil’ bit. How are you?”

“I’m good. What are you doing at my house? Were you teaching Mommy a lesson?”

“He sure was!” Renay quipped, sipping from her coffee mug.

I threw a glare at her.

“What did you teach her?” Korri asked, oblivious to her aunt’s ignorance.

“Nothing that would interest you, baby girl,” Devin answered. “Boring adult stuff.”

I swooped in to change the subject. “Devin, this is my sister, Renay. Renay, this is Devin Dillinger.”

“What’s up, sis?”

“My, my, my. Aren’t we friendly. It’s nice to meet you, Devin. I’ve heard a lot about you, and I’m sure I’ll be hearing more.”

I palmed my face. “Oh my God.”

He grinned and shook his head. Korri tapped his shoulder.

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