Page 54 of Bound By Lust

“You’re lucky… I had to sneak and buy mine. Frank cried when I told him I was going to sleep next to Doh Woowon from The Pizza Delivery Man and the Gold Palace. I had to hide it in my closet.”

“Girl, you love you a pretty man,” Wanda laughs.

“And do,” I chuckle.

“Not only that, but Frank clearly love you DOWN, okay? Them other bitches could neva!” Sky adds.

“Oh you peeped that, too?” I cheese, giddy. “Frank sprung ass so obsessed. All this was on his dime, too,” I brag a little and they gush, genuinely happy for me.

We sit about talk about Japan more, as well as all the gifts and my experience. I check the time and pout because it’s time to go. Lately, hanging out with them has been so fun.I really want them to meet Faye and Bebe so we can all become friends…

As I pull on my backpack, Lawanda and Skylar come up as we leave the room, and Skylar taps my shoulder.

“Hey Jess, I know Wanda mentioned it earlier, but how exactlyisit going with the girls around here? Have you been getting harassed by Frank’s groupies?” she asks and Lawanda raises a brow at the question.

“Yeah because if you are, we can find them bitches now and tussle,” she threatens, and though I laugh, I have to pause and think.Now that I’m thinking about it, today has been like any other day before I got with Frank.

“Actually, now that I think about it… I haven’t had none of them bitches bumping into me today and none of them fuck dudes call out and say some crazy shit to me today…” I frown, tapping my chin, and they both grin at that.

“I’m glad to hear that. I know these bitches are ruthless when it comes to dick, and particularly king ding-a-ling dick, AKA your man dick, so you need to watch out for them hoes,” Sky purses her lips matter-of-factly and I nod.

“Oh, I’m watching, and don’t worry. I’ve already set Frank ass straight! He had better not fuck with me because I don’t play that shit. He only has one time to fuck up and I’ma string his ass up!” I frown, and her eyes go wide as hell as if she’s seen a ghost.

“You’re going to string up who exactly, Little Baby?” I hear and a deep voice reverberates. I spin and he catches my braid, wrapping it around his hand, and yanking me to him, smacking my ass and kissing my lips. “I asked you a question, Jessica.”

I wrap my arms around him. He lets go of my hair and picks me up, and my legs go around his waist

“You, Daddy.” I lean my head on his shoulder and he chuckles, rubbing my back, other hand on my ass.

“I wouldn’t mind being strung up by you at all, baby,” he kisses the top of my head, and I melt.

“Damn, that is so fucking sweet,” Lawanda calls, and I go still and look back to see Wanda and Sky grinning from ear to ear.

“Hell yeah, it is!” Sky giggles and Frank nods at them before turning and walking away as I wave bye.

But I have to laugh when I see them mouthing to ask him about the horn and tail, and I hold up my thumbs letting them know I’ma get that info!

Hell, I’ma get it for them even if it’s the last thing I do! Them my girls for real.It’s the least I can do!

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mine in every way

Jessica

The car glides to a smooth stop in front of the house… mansion? No, estate! Hell, I’on know… like can this type of wealth really exist for a college student? But I guess it’s no point in questioning it when it’s right in my face. I’m still not used to it and I deadass don’t think I’ll ever get used to it.

Before I can even reach for the seatbelt, Frank gently smacks my hand and gets out of the car. He comes around, opening my door, and as he reaches over to unbuckle me, he kisses me so sweetly and pulls me into his arms like I’m some delicate doll he’s scared of bruising, making my stomach flip.

He then scoops me up like I weigh nothing, cradling me against his chest, placing a dozen kisses all over my face.

“Frank!” I squeal, laughing despite clinging to his shoulders. “You don’t have to carry me every ti?—”

“Yes the fuck I do,” he raises a brow at me as if my opinion doesn’t count when it comes to this. “I always have to spoil my Little Baby like this at the bare minimum.”

God, how did I get so lucky? Everything about his man is fine as fuck and just my type. His looks, his personality, his voice… his dick! Mmmhmm I just cannot get enough... especially of his voice. That low, smooth tone that always makes my heart curl deep in my belly and juices flow into my panties…

As we pass through the front doors, I glance up instinctively, and there they are. The staff… all fiddy-lem of them lined up, bowing as we enter.

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