Chapter Fourteen | Office Visit

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Tuesday, May 17, 2011
Galpin Blvd
Prince's POV
6:30 A.M.

"And just what do you think you're doing?"

"Ah-mmm..."

The sun wasn't the only thing rising.

After hitting the sack sometime after 1 a.m., I was awakened by a stubborn and stiff case of morning wood that I figured could be satisfied....

But of course my lady wasn't budging.

"C'mon mama," I spoke trying my hardest to convince her. "It's been awhile and I'm like stone over here, it don't get no harder than this.

I'm pretty sure I heard her snort.

"Is that right?"

"Yes." Quickly, my hands traveled underneath her negligee, once again becoming acquainted with my weakness between her thighs.

"Quit." Her hands brushed mine away. "Talking about it's been awhile. And whose fault is that Mr. World Tour?"

"Nikolai."

"Nikolai." Deeply, she imitated my voice.

"Stop mocking and let's get busy."

"Absolutely not."

"But baby.."

"Ah no! Do you know how many batteries I've used just to get myself through the nights?"

Easing off of the bed, she turned the lamp on.

"I understand that but I'm here now. We can make up for all of those lonely nights."

Smiling coyly, her silk robe was placed on.

"I'm good."

"Nik—"

"Better use your hand."

Hopping up, I followed her closely as she headed for the door.

"Where you going?"

"To my woman cave, where you aren't allowed."

Down the hall she went, hips swaying as her robe's material rode every curve.

And me? I lagged behind like some hopeless dog, begging for his owner's attention.

A tough cookie? Sure. But I wasn't about to give up that easily.

One last proposition was in order.

"Go back to bed Prince."

"No, not without you."

Fingers rummaging through her locks, she smiled.

"Well I guess you'll just continue to stand here."

"I hear you but what if I give you one last offer?"

A slight eye roll, "Okay, what?"

"Come to bed with me. I promise to make it worth your while."

"...Oh."

"I'll even do that thing with my tongue that you like."

Brows lifting, her arms rested on my shoulders, closing the space between us.

"You know baby, that does sound really nice."

"Mmm-hmmm."

"And tempting."

Her lips briefly brushed mine and that was just enough to send Mr. Happy busting through.

"Mama if you keep on he's going to pop out."

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