Page 34 of Emergence and Ascendance

"Friend, you could serve me whatever you want but them shits would end up in a shredder or the trash. Trust and believe. Now tell me all about it."

"No."

"Scot…"

"No, it's weird and I'm not handing over details."

He strapped me on a spanking bench, spread me open, spanked me with a flogger, and devoured my pussy like a man starved which made me cum harder than I ever have in my life. Then he made me climb into his lap and talk about how good he made me feel.

Nope, damn sure not sharing that.

"Would it help if I tell you about my experience?"

"Absolutely not. We're close but I never want to be that close."

She sucked her teeth. "But it was good, right? Can you at least tell me that?"

"It was more than good."

"Yes, I knew that would be your shit. For the next thirty days you will be living your best life."

I cringed.

"I'm not doing it."

"Yeah you are."

"No, I'm not."

"Scot, you promised me."

"I did and I kept my word. I went, survived the night, and now I'm done."

"That's not what we agreed on."

"Yes it is. I never agreed to do the full contract. Only that I would give it a chance, I did. It's not for me."

Lie.

It was definitely for me. He was for me. The things he did to my body were surely for me but…

"Truth, Scot."

I groaned in annoyance.

"That is the truth."

"Please don't insult me. We've been friends for twenty-nine years. I know you. Shit, your own family doesn't know you as well as I do. That damn pussy ass man you married didn't even know you the way that I do. Truth now or I'm catching a flight to Crescent Falls so you can look me in my eyes and tell this damn lie because you're definitely lying."

I turned my face into the pillow and groaned again. This was the problem with spending years with someone. Tezni could tell things about me just from the inflection of my voice. I seriously believed me and this hoe were soul tied like we shared a womb.

"I might just be an undercover freak."

"And that's a problem because…"

"Me being an undercover freak is not the problem. The problem is who helped me discover that I am." I begrudgingly threw the cover back and dragged my body from the coziness of the bed. Tezni mentioned giving me twelve hours to psychologically evaluate my pussy pounding which meant it was seven, or close to it, since my introduction at Erogenous was at seven last night.

I had a meeting with BWB this morning, and according to the text I received from my assistant and had purposely ignored, I had a business lunch with Christian at twelve. He was picking me up. I would have refused but I needed to finalize whatever relationship we were going to have when it came to the waterfront property. Regardless of my current dilemma of Christian knowing the intimate details of my voice during the height of my orgasms, I still needed him on my side with this acquisition and not in my way. Being tied up in court for the next year battling him over a verbal agreement wasn't going to work for me.

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