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  “Do I ever disclose that kind of information? Just let your man do what he does,” he casanova’d.

  “I should have known you’d be tight lipped,” she laughed.

  She reached for her clutch and punched in the alarm to secure her home before they exited and locked up. Teddy walked ahead of her only to open the passenger door of his custom made 2015 Range Rover.

  Ever since he’d met Delilah a year ago, he had reasons to frequently leave The Lone Star State to travel to The Big Easy. To avoid getting a shabby rental, he paid to have one of his vehicles parked at the airport for the occasions he’d be in town.

  Delilah learned a long time ago that Teddy did everything big because everything he finessed screamed boss. That’s specifically why Delilah recalled to the letter the way they first met.

  She was set up on a blind date by her best friend, Tempest. She was informed she would meet a gentleman by the name of Michael Leakes for 7PM at Exclusives, one of the most elite and popular restaurants this side of the Gulf.

  Delilah looked at her watch, Michael had already settled on her tongue with bad taste. He was twenty minutes late and no phone call.

  Despite the embarrassment of a potential duo turning out to be a solo, she decided against calling Suede to be her fill-in date again and stayed for dinner by her lonesome.

  After two glasses of red wine, she toyed with her cream potatoes as she mentally examined her horrible luck in the men’s department. For the last few years, she couldn’t understand why, she’d become quite familiar with the alone feeling. She’d meet them, and they’d liked her, but no one stayed around beyond the first few dates.

  “Will there be anything else?” The maître d asked, breaking her trance.

  “No, just the bill, please,” Delilah spoke with mild disdain.

  Moments later, he returned. “Ma’am,” the waiter addressed Delilah, “your ticket was picked up by that gentleman over there.” He pointed across the room to a table of five. He handed her a note then disappeared.

  If I were your man…

  She looked up and saw the most gorgeous smile plastered across the face of the most gorgeous man she’d ever met to date. She hoped that he was the generous guy who paid for her meal and when she saw him casually wave his hand in the air it was confirmed, he was most definitely her pick. Shyly, she waved back.

  She sipped on a water and discreetly watched him speak to the men he sat with before he got up from his table and moved toward her. She attempted to rise from her seat like she didn’t notice, but he swiftly stood behind her to pull out her chair.

  “How are you?” He extended his hand. “My name is Theodore Champion.”

  She accepted, “My name is Delilah Drieu.”

  Without taking his eyes off of hers, he kissed her hand. She blushed a little when she gauged the intensity of his stare along with the soft kiss of his full lips pressed against her skin.

  “Ummm,” she fiddled. “Thank you for dinner.”

  “A proper thanks is allowing me to sit across from you as we share dinner, desert, or whatever you’re craving,” he smiled.

  She began to smooth over her hair as she sorted through her mind how to respond.

  With his eyes still connected to hers, he reached into his wallet and pulled out a business card. “I don’t want to pressure you. Take some time to think it over and call me with a yes,” he confidently suggested.

  And like a cool breeze, he returned to his business meeting. Delilah left knowing that she would call him sooner than later.

  Teddy glanced over at how tempting Delilah looked with one leg stacked on top of the other, showing just enough of her thickly toned thighs.

  As he was riding down I-10, he reached over, pushed her legs apart and eased his strong hand underneath her dress. He began palming her pussy and biting his bottom lip when he felt her instant heat warm his hand.

  He allowed his middle finger to glide into her sweetness. She threw her head back against the headrest and grinded on his oversized digit. Teddy glanced between her and the road and became turned on more so than he already was.

  Teddy pulled his hand out and smelled her tantalizing scent before sucking the juices from Delilah’s delight. So stimulated by the taste of it, he changed their plans slightly.

  He reached their destination at Club Reign, but he pulled into the back of the parking lot and killed the engine. He said nothing as he opened his door then quickly opened hers. He removed her legs out of the truck and positioned himself in between them.

  Delilah said nothing, but then again, what could she say? She knew she was his for the taking.

  He hoisted her dress above her ass, slid her closer to him and hungrily began French kissing her pearl. He then speared his long, thick tongue between her pussy lips while rubbing his thumb in a swift side to side motion over her ever swelling clit.

  “Oh, shit!” She tried to run, but the console in the truck prevented her from moving further.

  He clamped her thighs and pulled her closer to him, locking her this time so she couldn’t do anything but take his vicious tongue lashing.

  “Ummm,” he sounded off as he slurped, smacked, and sampled her nectar.

  “Oooh,” she moaned, gripping his head. “This is yours—all yours.”

  He entered her with one, two, now three fingers all the while flickering his whip appeal. The sounds Delilah made turned Teddy on to the max. He was ultra-focused on stamping his name on her kitty by making her cum waterfalls.

  “Ohhh, baby! Oh, baby I’m—” Delilah’s words trailed off into a soft whimper as she released every drop of her wonder juice into his awaiting mouth.

  Teddy lapped every trickle until she was bone dry, inserting a finger inside and pulling out more of her creamy filling to ensure he’d gotten it all.

  A few by passers stopped and stared, but Teddy wasn’t concerned with anyone except for who was in his mouth. Delilah had drifted too far into an enchanted place to notice anyone as well. Until…

  Whack!

  Tammi hit the back of Teddy’s head with her boot. “This isn’t the business I thought you were supposed to handle, muthafucka!” She yelled loudly enough for anyone within blocks to hear.

  “Ahhh!” Teddy sighed as he grabbed the back of his head. He jumped up from his bent position to face his wife. He leered at her, “Have you lost your goddamn mind?” He asked, standing in front of Delilah, shielding her from the mad woman. “What in the hell are you doing following me?”

  “I will ask all the muthafuckin’ questions. Not you,” she shoved him. “So this is what you do? Eat random bitches’ pussies and then come home to kiss me and your child with those same polluted lips? Humph, I knew you were cheating on me. I’m tired of your shit. You so don’t deserve me. I hope you die, muthafucka!”

  Teddy surveyed his surroundings and in a calm yet stern tone he locked eyes with Tammi. “This theatrical shit you’re doing is the exact reason why I’m divorcing your ass! Tammi’s mouth flung open and her left eye began nervously twitching. “My suggestion is that you don’t make a fool of yourself beyond this point because my decision is the unbendable law.”

  Almost instantly Tammi balled her fist and swung, but Teddy grabbed that arm and then the other.

  “It’s done! We’re through! ” He shook her slightly before releasing her, pushing her backwards with his closing command. “Go home to our son because you have no business here with me.”

  Tammi was embarrassed and hurt as she watched her husband escort his mistress out of the truck like she wasn’t there. Delilah leaned in his embrace ignoring the episode that just happened. Delilah didn’t want confrontation with his wife, she knew she had to be hurting. She felt her pain, but she had too much love for her teddy bear and not her, so oh well.

  Teddy walked past Tammi as if nothing happened, as if she didn’t exist. Her chest heaved up and down as she watched him nonchalantly continue his course with her.

  Her. Him. Them, she thought.
Filled with deadly rage she almost bashed in his truck, but decided she had one better. He’d see. They both would see.

  *****

  “Are you having a good time?” Teddy asked.

  “Of course, with you there isn’t a bad one,” she refocused her attention back to him.

  He placed his hand underneath her chin. “Then why is it that your mind seems to be elsewhere? You’re not worried about Tammi, are you?” he questioned.

  “Her?” She smacked her teeth. “I’m not sweating her. I thought I saw someone I know, but it was just my imagination.”

  Vado featuring Jeremih’s Bae came on. Teddy pointed up toward the ceiling. “That’s our song. Let’s dance.”

  Delilah stepped down from the counter high stool and followed him onto the floor.

  Swing my way/Let me take you somewhere that I’m heading maybe we can play/Treat you like my hustle you know I be on that all day… You my bae.

  The pelvis bumping from their dancing was intense. The way he placed his hand at the small of her back right above her ass, letting others know silently that he was the man hitting that, made her desire more extreme. She could feel the moisture seep slowly down her inner thigh.

  She motioned for him to lower his head. “Baby, I want you,” she spoke sexily in his ear.”

  He looked down at her and smiled a mischievous smile. “I want you too. Let’s get out of here.”

  He opened the passenger door and helped her inside. She assumed they were heading uptown where she stayed, but Teddy proceeded to drive to the Westbank, passing her exit.

  “This isn’t the way home,” she said, pointing at the ramp they were to take.

  “We are gonna get there,” he smiled.

  She exhaled hard, but looked most adorable when she did. He found her appealing when she wanted her way but couldn’t have it.

  Teddy’s theory was simple. Give a little, but hold out a lot. That would break her will to ever pause at his word. They both knew who ran the show, but it was time to etch that shit in her soul.

  Ten minutes later, they pulled into the parking lot of Succulence. It was only fitting to dine there since his girl looked succulent.

  As soon as she took her seat in the intimate dining room with a beautiful street view of the city, her cell phone vibrated. And again. And again.

  Suede was calling back to back and he wasn’t gonna give up until he reached her. As good of a friend as Suede was, he was oftentimes overbearing. She knew his intentions were good, although she wished he gave her breaths to breathe, especially tonight.

  “I have to go to the ladies’ room.” She excused herself, pecking him on his lips.

  Delilah saw a glass on a table and brought it with her into the restroom. She hated lying to him yet again, but she knew she had to save face.

  Good grief, she mouthed before dialing him back.

  “I saw you called.”

  “Yeah, I did. I’m still pissed from earlier, but I couldn’t help but wonder if you were alright?” Agitation was in his voice.

  “It’s still the same—” she paused for a second to exaggerate her performance, “—from earlier.”

  “What’s that echo I hear?” Suede questioned.

  Delilah emerged a finger down her throat, tipped the water from the glass into the toilet and started making regurgitating noises. “I’m in the bathroom,” she gagged.

  “Delilah, I’m coming over to take care of you!” Suede reprimanded.

  “No!” Delilah raised her voice an octave. “I am sick and I’m cranky. I am about to get some sleep, so I am cutting off my phone. I’ll talk to you later.”

  Delilah grabbed her chest as she felt her heartbeat accelerate. If she wasn’t clear about her relationship with Suede, she would have sworn somewhere along the line they were dating.

  When Teddy leaves, I’ll give him extra time, she thought.

  “I thought I was gonna have to come in there and get you,” Teddy joked when she returned to their table.

  “Why you say that?” She uneasily chuckled.

  “You were in there long enough. You have a boyfriend you have to report too?”

  Delilah stiffened her face slightly, but relaxed once she heard him laugh soon after. “There’s no one for me but you,” she reminded. Which was the truth, Teddy was her everything and more.

  Teddy stood from his seat and bent down to kiss Delilah. Her neck rolled back right after her eyes did. His tongue danced sensually with hers, creating so much friction and chaos in his pants he couldn’t torture himself by making her wait any longer.

  The waitress approached their table. She cleared her throat to get their attention. “Can I start you two off with our house wine? It’s—”

  Teddy lifted a finger to quiet her and reached into his wallet. He pulled out two twenties, dropped them on the table and grabbed Delilah’s hand. She left the restaurant knowing this time they were indeed going home.

  *****

  The moment he stepped out of his vehicle, he met Delilah on the passenger side and threw her against the side of her house and ravished her in kisses. Grabbing at her breast as she reached for her house keys to continue their twenty-four play, Teddy decided it was time to take the show indoors.

  She pushed the door open, but was startled when she didn’t hear the beeping sound of her home alarm.

  “I could have sworn I set the alarm?” Delilah looked back at Teddy who immediately took off searching each room of the house as she waited by the door.

  After ten minutes of searching her entire twenty-five hundred square feet home, he walked up on her. “Nothing looks out of place and everything checked out. Maybe you forgot to press the enter button being in a rush,” he reasoned.

  “I’m certain I set it, baby.” Delilah was confused because she never left without it being on.

  “You’re safe with me,” he assured.

  Those four words were intoxicating. Nothing was sexier than a man who could make a girl feel safe, so she was back focused on the L that was about to go down.

  He began tugging at his tie, loosening it up before he pulled it over his head. He took off his blazer, then unbuttoned his shirt and tossed that too. Delilah watched him unwrap himself out of the rest of his clothing and without thought she came out of her dress as well.

  She was about to step out of her heels, but he waved his finger side to side silently telling her to leave them on.

  He stood before her looking like an ebony god. Body so well sculpted one would have thought he was pieced together with the finest selection of men from around the world.

  Teddy extended his hand and she placed hers in his. No words were needed. His eyes, his words, his body movements, and good gawd his sledge hammer communicated what she was to do, and she always listened.

  Delilah stepped out of her dress and followed his lead into her bedroom. He ushered her into the room first. “Stand over there and face the mirror.” He turned on the light and pointed to the dresser. “Now close your eyes.”

  They clamped shut the moment he said it. A smile stretched across her lips as she stood in anticipation of what was to come. Teddy walked up behind her, pressing his slightly crooked dick against the small of her back. Delilah tilted her head slightly behind her and closed her eyes tighter.

  He leaned down to kiss her collarbone. “Who do you belong to?”

  “You.” She rolled the answer off of her tongue very seductively.

  Teddy admired her cocoa brown skin in the reflection in the mirror. He ran his hand across her breast and down her stomach, resting his hand over her pussy mound. He took pride in her submission to him.

  Teddy reached into the top drawer and pulled out both boxes. Her eyes were still closed and she dared not open her mouth to say a word although she wanted to ask him what was taking so long.

  He unbuttoned the rectangular box and removed the very exquisite diamond piece and placed it around her neck. The weight of the seventy carat necklace hung perfectly betwe
en her breasts. Drop pearl shaped diamonds cascaded down toward her breastplate like a waterfall of diamonds.

  She began to bounce from anxiety. It was hard to keep her composure when she knew he’d just surprised her with a girl’s best friend.

  “Open your eyes.”

  Her eyes opened brightly and she gasped, touching her jewels delicately. She never saw anything as tasteful and expensive as the piece that sparkled like a million stars. Delilah turned to face Teddy and thank him, but gasped at the sight before her.

  Teddy was on one knee with an open box exposing a stunning ten carat antique platinum solitaire. “I meant what I told Tammi. I’m divorcing her because I want to marry you. So will you? Will you marry me?”

  Tears streamed down her face and dripped onto her breast. She couldn’t do anything but shake her head yes. Teddy placed the diamond on her finger, kissing her hand.

  “You’re mine,” he boasted.

  Still in the kneeling position, he turned Delilah around and parted her legs in the shape of a V. He separated her ass cheeks and ran his tongue from the tip of her pussy to the point of her ass. She grabbed at her hardened nipples as tiny orgasmic spurts shot throughout her body.

  “Oooo,” she howled as she rubbed on her clit.

  After he dined between her thighs for a few minutes, he stood to his feet. “Grab your ankles, baby.”

  Delilah leaned forward and held on tightly. Teddy grabbed his dick and ran it along the course of her sopping wetness before he plunged himself inside of the softest place on earth. She yelped in excitement.

  He secured her by the waist and began grinding against her grinds. Delilah’s sex from behind was likened to watching a stripper pop her ass at just the right speeds and at the right times.

  “Who dis pussy for?” He slapped her bubble booty.

  “Aaaahh. Aaahhh. Ummm.” Delilah was in her own head, unable to hear the call of her man.

  He smacked her ass cheek so hard this time the stinging traveled up her back. He pulled the length of his inflexible muscle out and teased her entrance, then he rushed it back inside.