Page 23 of Sparks Will Fly

After our feast, we stumbled back to his bedroom. I got under the covers while Romani went into the bathroom. I heard him paying his water bill before the toilet flushed and the sink came on. Seconds later, he was crawling into the sheets too, except he didn’t lie beside me. He crawled his ass underneath my nightgown and wrapped himself around my body like a damn python.

“Really?”

He nodded his head.

“Mhm… You feel good. You smell good. I wanna sleep right here.” He paused then said, “Actually, I want to sleep inside your pussy, but I haven’t figured out how to get myself in there yet, so this will have to do.”

I couldn’t help but laugh at that. He was unhinged, but I loved it. I rubbed his back through my nightgown while halfway watching what was on TV. A few minutes later, I heard light snoring. I peered down at him through the head opening to find him fast asleep. He looked like such a big baby sleeping against me like this, but I wouldn’t have it any other way. He was my big baby at this point, and I’d let him do whatever he wanted to me because I knew there was a reward in there for me somewhere.

Lovie’s piercingscream tore me from the coma her gushy pussy and the alcohol we drank placed me in. My eyes popped open ready to protect her. My shock washed over me like a bucket of cold water when I saw Aisley standing over the bed in a beige trench coat. She had the belt untied, so it revealed lacy lingerie underneath.

“What the fuck is that bitch doing here?” Lovie hollered while wrapping her naked body in my silky sheets.

I wanted to admire how fucking good she looked, but I had bigger issues to focus on right now. Aisley was messing up my plans to feel the inside of her at least one more time. When I didn’t respond, she turned to me and did what she did best… assume some shit.

“You fucking this bitch too? Huh? Is that why she’s half naked standing over your bed in the middle of the night like a lunatic?” She kept rattling off question after question, never giving me the chance to say shit.

I leaned back against the headboard and ran my hand down my face. A nigga didn’t feel like dealing with this shit right now.Whack!Lovie hauled off and slapped the fuck out of me. I barely had time to prepare myself before her little ass jumped on me. I couldn’t stop myself from laughing every time she swung on me, trying her best to fuck me up.

“Chill, Trouble. It’s not what you think,” I explained, but she wasn’t hearing it.

She tried to swing on me again, except this time, I wrapped her up in a bear hug, forcing her down on the mattress on her side. I placed multiple kisses on every inch of her skin I could reach.

“You crazy as fuck, boe.” I chuckled, which made her start bucking, trying her best to escape my vice grip. “I’m laughing ’cause you really think you can beat my ass. I don’t wanna fight with you, Lovie Dovie. I promise it’s not what you think it is, and I’m going to handle it. Just chill ’cause you not going anywhere.”

“Fuck you, Romani! I’m going the fuck home. You got me fucked up if you think I’m just going to be another bitch on your roster,” she spewed angrily.

I gripped the front of her neck and placed my lips on her ear.

“I’m going to fuck you so good you’ll be begging for some shit like this to happen again. I’ll even do it right here in front of her if you want me to.”

I could feel her heart racing underneath me. She knew what I could do to her body, and the thought intrigued her. I placed a kiss on her cheek then released her to focus on Aisley. The look I gave her had her stumbling backward because she knew better than to pull something like this. I wasn’t even sure what would convince her to show up like this. She only had access to my place for emergencies. It was clear even letting her see my dick was a mistake because it fucked her head up. Once we were in the living room, I went in on her.

“Yo, Aisley, what the fuck are you doing in my crib like this? This shit is not cool. You know we have a strictly professional relationship.”

She suddenly found her voice and replied with attitude.

“What’s professional about letting me suck your dick?”

I chuckled with a shake of my head.

“You didn’t suck my dick you were trying to eat it, and I don’t mean that in a good way. It was one time because I needed to get my mind off some things, but baby girl, I stopped you because it was terrible. I thought it was understood it would never happen again.”

She scoffed. “All niggas love my head, so I know that’s a lie.”

I scratched my head unsure of how to respond to that.

“You must only fuck with niggas that are paralyzed from the waist down because I promise your dick sucking skills are so trash that they should be reported to authorities because you need to be locked the fuck up for life.” I shook my head, realizing we were getting too far off topic. “Fuck all that though. I’m going to need my key back, and your things cleared out of the office by the end of the day.”

Her mouth popped open in shock. “You’re firing me?”

I nodded. “Absolutely.”

She rushed toward me. “What? Why? I need this job. You can’t do this. I’ll sue your ass.”

I shrugged. “Do what you must, but I promise it’s a battle you won’t win. You’ve officially abused your position, and I’m not okay with it. Neither is the bad bitch you found me cuddled up with. Now, that’s some head I want every day for the rest of my life, not that shit you were doing. Chewing on my shit like a dog with a bone...”

She fell to her knees in front of me and placed her hands palm to palm. Her eyes took on a doe shape as she looked up at me. I could see the tears forming.

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