“Well damn. Let me not even waste my time telling you about my night.”
“Wait, was the dick trash?”
“I don’t know because we didn’t get that far. His tongue and fingers are very skilled. The rest he’s going to have to work for.”
I frowned as I stepped into the elevator. “So you were pushing me to hand over my coochie for free but making another man work for yours? I feel violated, Koa.”
She laughed hard. “Booski, my coochie gets far more action than yours.”
“You know what, this conversation is going very awkwardly wrong. I’m about to head home. Dinner tonight?”
“Yeah, boo. Share your ride.”
“I will. Love you, friend.”
“Love you more.”
I scheduled an iDrive, requested a female driver, and waited in the lobby for it to arrive. As soon as she arrived, I shared the drive with Koa. When I settled into the backseat of the SUV, I turned my head just in time to see Kove step into view as a woman walked past the car I was in, heading right to him.
He hugged her and they fell in step heading to the elevators, and just like that, the best night of my life ended with a reality check. I knew nothing about this man. That woman could havebeen his girlfriend, jump off, or hell, another somebody he felt like treating to a spa day.
Even if she wasn’t, I had no business with him because like he so clearly stated, he didn’t need a distraction and I would definitely be one. Good, bad, or indifferent, we had fun, but now it was time for me to get back to minding the business that paid me.
Chapter 9
Kove
“Arms out to the side, please.”I lifted my arms and dropped my head back, feeling annoyed that I was currently in the middle of a gotdamn fitting when I wanted to be chilling with Xiah. When I got the notification that she closed out her tab at Oasis, I was on my way down to grab her pretty ass because I knew she was going to walk right on up out of here without letting me know.
Being with me made her uncomfortable and I could understand considering the night we had. There wasn’t an inch of her body I hadn’t thoroughly blessed and enjoyed. I wasn’t tripping off any of that because, shit, we were both grown. Xiah was cool people and I wanted to kick it for a little longer. If she was game, I planned on letting her keep me occupied and my balls empty for the next month until I had to dedicate my focus to the commitment of being in that Royals jersey.
I fucked a lot of women in my life, planned on enjoying a lot more, but things were different now; so I had to be more strategic. My name was attached to a contract that women would try to cash in on. I didn’t feel like vetting pussy before busting a nut and I wouldn’t have to worry about that with Xiah. If I had to choose between a woman clocking my pockets or convincingXiah to have a little fun with me over the next month, the choice was easy as hell. I was on Xiah’s ass.
Unfortunately, I had to suffer through this shit before I could track down the woman who dipped out on me after running up a tab I didn’t so much as blink at, as a thank you for letting me suck on her pussy.
“Ay, watch your damn hands.”
I glared at the woman standing in front of me. As cute as she was, her hands on me were the last thing I wanted at the moment. So when she brushed her fingers over my dick and down my thigh, pretending to measure something, my annoyance grew.
“I need to get an accurate measurement for your inseam.” She ducked her head and smiled.
“My dick doesn’t have shit to do with my inseam.”
“Kove…” Sovoya warned from the sofa without looking up from her phone.
“Don’t call my name like I don’t peep game. She don’t have to touch my dick to measure these damn pants.”
Sovoya grinned and glanced at me before she issued a warning glare to the woman taking my measurements. She straightened her posture and finished what she was doing without her fingers being where they weren’t supposed to be.
“We’re all set. If you will change, I will take this back and get it altered along with the other suits.”
I tossed my chin on the way to the bathroom while she asked Sovoya how quickly she needed the suits altered.
“He needs one Wednesday, no later than Thursday morning, for a function Thursday evening…”
“Have you discussed that with Oni? We’re swamped right now…”
“Yes, I have, which is why you’re here. If there’s a problem, have her call me. In fact, don’t worry about it. I’ll text her now.”