"Ooohhh..." I admired myself in the mirror at the way the lace Swarovski crystal dress hugged my body just right. "I'm a fucking dime."

Erasmo grinned and playfully bent down and whispered in my ear. "You look fucking gorgeous." He kissed the side of my face.

I looked back at him in his black tux and turned in his arm. "Uhmm...now you ...look like a snack." I wiggled my eyebrows at him.

He chuckled as he kissed the tip of my nose and then my lips. "Okay, come on, you ready?" He stretched his hand out for me to take it.

I looked myself over one more time before taking his hand and following him.

"Are you really not going to tell me where we're going?" I whispered to him as we stepped out of his condo and made our way to the elevator.

"Nope." He called the elevator.

I kept staring at him, waiting for him to break. He kept his composure, so I squinted my eyes at him.

The elevator door opened. Erasmo smiled straight ahead. "Evening Bert."

"Evening Mr. Marino." Bert nodded at him with a sweet smile. "Evening Mrs. Marino." He nodded at me with brightly.

"I'm not Mrs.----Oowww." I jerked away from Erasmo's pinch on my side. He kept the same smile on his face as he entered the elevator acting as if he hadn't done a damn thing.

I stepped in and nudged his arm. "Evening Bert."

"Lobby, please Bert."

Bert nodded and pressed the button. "Going down." He beamed.

"Lobby?" I frowned. "Isn't your car in the garage?"

Erasmo placed his hand on my ass as the elevator numbers went down. I would love to say he was a gentleman and placed his hand on my back, or my lower back, but nope...my ass. "We're going to take...my other car." He grinned and turned to me. "I had them take it out of storage."

I narrowed my eyes at him. "Why......" I shrugged. "You know what? No. Nope, I'm not surprised you have another car."

He tapped my ass twice in response and rested his hand there.

"I really want to know where we're going." I raised my eyebrows. "Secrets are no fun." I turned to Bert. "Bert, do you know where we're going?" I asked.

Erasmo smiled.

"To London, I hope." Bert replied.

"Oh absolutely." I looked up at Erasmo and grinned. "To London.....he hopes."

Erasmo chuckled and kissed my forehead.

When the elevator door opened, we both said goodbye to Bert and walked out. After a couple steps, I stopped.

"Is your hand seriously still on my ass?" I whispered in disbelief.

He smiled cheekily and patted me forward.

I shook my head and continued walking. I turned my head to him. "I just really want to know---"

"I'm going to have you as my partner." He smirked.

"Okay but when you say partner...what exactly is...like what am I doing? Do I have to do anything? Or do I just sit...are we participating in anything." I questioned as the two young men opened the front doors for us. "Thank you." I smiled at them briefly before going back to the conversation at hand.

"All you have to do is sit back and enjoy the fantasy." He replied.

"Mr. Marino." A bald man in a black suit, moved away from the white sports car and stretched out his keys.

"Thank you, Allen." Erasmo took his keys.

"You see when you say sit back and enjoy the fantasy, it brings a lot more questions to mind." I argued as I turned and faced the car we'd walked three steps to. "What the fuck is this?" I whispered to him. "How the...." I walked to the front of the grey car. "What is this sexy beast?"

My mouth dropped open, but I quickly caught myself as I stared at the butterfly doors opening. I walked back over to his side and stared in amazement.

"It's a Pininfarina Battista." Erasmo replied tapping my ass again. "Get in." He took my hand and directed me to sit in the passenger seat. "Buckle up."

I did just so slowly as I stared at the dashboard. I am not about to act like I ain't got no home training but GAHTDAMN!

Erasmo slid into the driver's seat, the doors closing. I swear I didn't even notice we were moving until I turned my head to see the blur of the world around us. I turned to Erasmo. "Oh you are stunting right now! You are for sure showing off!"

He grinned mischievously. "Of course, I am." He shifted gears and sped into the night.

I looked out at the world passing by. I barely felt as if we were moving because the ride was so fucking smooth. I turned to Erasmo and laughed.

Taking his hand off the gear shift to rub my thigh, he turned to me and smiled. "What?"

"I am 100% sucking your dick in this car."

He grinned mischievously and squeezed my thigh before pressing his foot down on the accelerator.

**

Our hands clasped together, I followed Erasmo inside what I was pretty sure was the biggest house I'd ever seen in real life. Let's not even talk about all the foreign cars outside and the variety of beautiful human beings. Were they beautiful because they were attractive? Or were they beautiful because their money was attractive?

I don't know, all I knew is I was trying my absolute best not to feel like a country bumpkin. Especially since he literally introduced me to everybody that stopped to talk to him from the car up to the elevator.

"Hi this is my girlfriend, Jaylenn."

"This is Jaylenn."

"I know, it's been so long. Oh, hey, this is my girlfriend, Jaylenn Campbell."

"Well, I hope you enjoy the show---oh yes, this is Jaylenn. She's looking absolutely stunning tonight."

As I watched Erasmo interacting with all of these people, I realized that I had thought I was the only one mesmerized by him, but no. He had that effect on everybody. Besides hanging out with our group of friends, I'd actually never seen him interacting with different people he wasn't close to. He was in his element. There was a glow about him. My mouth dropped open as I smirked at him.

Erasmo thrived in the spotlight. Holy Shit. If ever there was anybody born for fame. No wonder Lola made him the face of the App. No wonder she brought him to speak at all those conventions. With a face like that and his charm, he could sell water to a whale.

I grinned. And I'd made him my bitch---

"Love your dress."

"Oh, thank you." I grinned as I gave Erasmo's hand a squeeze.

The elevator door opened, and we stepped in, still smiling until the doors closed. I couldn't turn to him and react the way I wanted because half of the elevator was glass and everybody who looked could see us. "There is an elevator in this house." I whispered.

Erasmo grinned and this time placed his hand on my lower back.

I smiled. What a gentlem---- Nope...there he goes. Yep...giving it a nice squeeze. I turned to him and shook my head. "I can't take you anywhere." I whispered.

Erasmo laughed and took my hand as he led us out of the elevator to the third floor.

"Now, are you going to tell me what we're doing?" I asked.

"Yes." He grinned and stopped. "You won a charity event."

My eyes widened. "I won a charity event?"

He nodded. "You're so generous." He crooned as he pinched my cheek.

I frowned at him. "What charity?"

"Love Without Boundaries Foundation. Ms. Campbell with your generous donation, you are able to transform the lives of orphaned and impoverished children by providing hope and healing." Erasmo responded kissing my forehead.

My mouth literally dropped open. "...............whoa......you....are really good at this." I whispered in disbelief. "Do you like practice saying those things in the mirror?" I demanded. "Do you just go 'oh what's another thing I can do or say that will make Jaylenn drop her panties for me?"

Erasmo chuckled.

"I'm not wearing any by the way." I whispered with a smirk.

Erasmo's eyes twinkled as he stepped into my personal bubble and once more placed his hand on my ass. "I know." He whispered.

I winked at him with my new mink eyelashes and blew him a kiss.

"How much did I donate?" I asked excitedly as we walked up to the gold trimmed door.

"$600,000.00"

I stopped abruptly as I stared at him in disbelief." $600,000.00!"

"You outbid Mrs. Hicks by $100,000.00." He stated.

My mouth widened as I blinked quickly. "There are people out there bidding half a million dollars to fuck you!"

Erasmo smiled.

I shook my head. "Look, I'll be the first to admit that that dick is top notch...but I'm pretty sure you're not the only top notch dick in this world."

"Wow, crush my confidence why don't you?" He chuckled.

"I mean is your dick curing cancer?" I asked him with my arms out. "Is it?"

Erasmo shook his head and turned the doorknob.

"She's obsessed with you." I whispered to him. "She bid $500,000.00?"

"She's a very rich lady with an extremely high powertrip." He responded opening the doors.

I instinctively formed my hands into fists. Balling it tightly and releasing them just as fast. "God, I hate her." I whispered. "She's so annoying."

"Come on." He took my hand and led me inside a short hallway. It was decorated with a grand mirror, a gold wall shelf of liquors and wine, a cute little sitting area for two. But the thing that stood out was that there was another big red door. I looked around in confusion.

"What the fuck is going on?" I whispered. "This isn't a roomie it?" I turned around and pointed to the door. "Wait is there a room inside of another room?" I turned back to Erasmo. "I can totally excuse the mommy issue but I draw the line at devil worshipping cult."

Erasmo shook his head in disbelief and walked over to grab a bottle from the shelf. "I'm fulfilling your deepest fantasy." He explained as he looked over a bottle of bourbon. "That's the reward for the highest donation to the charity." Satisfied with his selection, he took two glasses off the shelf below and went to the table.

"OOooooh this makes me even more mad." I whispered as I rushed over to him. "She paid half a million to fulfill her deepest fantasy. She's buying you. She acts like she owns you." I tapped the table as Erasmo poured our drink. "fucking bitch...." I whispered biting down on my bottom lip.

"Which is why, I bid for you." He replied. "I knew your mind would have started...wondering."

I gasped and pulled back in shock. "First off it sounds like---

Erasmo smirked as he brought the drink to his lips.

"Okay, whatever." I leaned back towards him. "Still..." I tapped the table and let it go. I huffed and straightened my back. "Okay what's the fantasy?" I asked leaning back in. "I'm serious, I draw the line at devil worshipping."

"We're not devil worshipping, so stop saying that." Erasmo shook his head and rolled his eyes. He leaned forward as I brought the liquor to my lips. "Remember...what you told me in the hot tub last week?"

"The hot tub?" I whispered with a smile creeping on my lips. My memory quickly flashed to stupid me almost passing out from his dick and dehydration. "Yeah, I mean you almost killed me but yeah...I remember the conversation in the hot......tub." I trailed off as I squinted at him. I cocked my head to the side, lips parting. "Noooo...." I whispered.

"Yep." He grinned mischievously. Looking like honestly the cutest fucking person in the entire world. The way his nose scrunched up.

I squinted harder and chuckled in disbelief, but Erasmo's grin grew, to the point where he was slowly running his tongue along the bottom of his front teeth.

"Are you joking?"

He shook his head. "Not joking."

"My deepest...deepest fantasy....like...actual..." I nodded my head at him.

He nodded back.

"Like what I told you in the hot tub last week?"

"We're having the same conversation over again amore but yes." He kept nodding.

My mouth dropped open as my heart raced. "Noooo..." I spun around and looked at the door we just came from and the red door waiting for us to come through.

I turned back to my boyfriend. "Okay wait a minute, just to make sure we're on the same page." I said putting my hand up.

"You mean to tell me that I will go into that room blindfolded, and there will be a bed in the middle with silk sheets." I whispered intensely. "You'll lay me on the bed and handcuff my wrists to the headboard and you'll eat me out and fuck me until I literally cannot take anymore.....while there are people watching us through glass windows?"

Erasmo dropped his hand into his tux pocket and smirked as he pulled out the silky black handkerchief. "Ready?"

I put my hand over my heart. "Oh my God...I think I just came." I whispered.

**

"You okay?" He whispered as I heard the furry handcuffs click in place.

I nodded. My heart racing a. I moved my legs around the silk sheets. Like real...real silk sheets, not that satin shit. It was as soft as butter. "I'm just really excited and extremely nervous." I whispered back.

Erasmo chuckled and adjusted the cuffs on my other hand. "Relax...this is all about you." He whispered close to my mouth because the small breath of air from his mouth grazed my lips. "And if you want to stop or feel uncomfortable at anytime...pamplemousse." He reminded me.

"Are they watching?" I whispered.

He chuckled. "Yes."

"How many people are there?" I whispered, moving my head side to side as if I would have been able to see them through the silk handkerchief blinding my vision.

"15." He replied before kissing my lips softly. "Ready?"

I nodded. "Yes...millions times yes..." I whispered anxiously.

But I was not. I was not ready at all. From the way my lack of sight enhanced my touch receptors, I was arching off the bed at the simplest of his touches. He was going so slow, lingering on certain spots as he kissed his way down my body. I squirmed until I felt a cold metal object.

Oh my god...what's that? What did I sign up for? Oh my God, is he going to put that inside me? Wait I should....I felt the cold metal move rythmetically up my thighs. The higher it went, the more air I felt around my body. Being exposed.

I gasped inwardly. Was he really cutting up this expensive lace Swarovski crystals dress? We needed to have a talk about money....after....after this. I moaned as I rubbed my thighs together, the simple caress of a breeze alerting me that I was in fact completely naked beneath that thin material he'd just cut off my body.

I moved as he removed the dress from around me after cutting off the shoulders.

"You look so beautiful." He whispered, I could feel the heat of him above me. And I could feel he was still fully clothed. He kissed my forehead and then my nose. He kissed my two cheeks and then my mouth. "I'm going to kiss every inch of your body." He whispered to me as he continued. His lips pressed against my chin.

I moaned and stretched my neck as I felt the wetness of his tongue slowly lick up my neck. I shuddered as he sucked on the crook of my neck. He bit me and I squirmed beneath him. He moved down my chest. I felt his hands cup my breasts as he kissed the top of my mounds. He rubbed my nipples with his thumb as he kissed between my chest and grazed it with his teeth.

I pulled on the handcuffs instinctively.

I felt his warmth breath and mouth over my left nipple. So wet, so teasing, running his tongue around it. sucking on it slowly and letting it slip out of his mouth. Moving to my right breast, twirling his tongue around the nipple. Squeezing my left nipple as he sucked continuously for a couple seconds.

I moaned loudly as my legs parted, I could feel my arousal sliding down my labias.

Erasmo kissed down my stomach, biting the flesh around my belly button teasingly. He licked and sucked on my hip and moved to the other side to do the same.

I moved wantonly, knowing he was near were I needed him to be. I felt his soft lips on the top of my vulva. My mouth parted in an -o- as I felt his tongue pulling my labias into his mouth, he sucked on it slowly.

Fuck this man will be the end of me.

To my surprise he didn't linger there. He moved on scrapped his teeth against my thigh, biting into it and kissing it hard. He kissed my other thigh before he lifted up my right leg and kissed my calf, trailing his mouth down. His hand moved around my ankle and my pussy throbbed.

Wait what was going on---

Erasmo nibbled the arch of my foot. My mouth dropped open as my nipples tightened. I felt his tongue lick up the side of my big toe. I rotated my hips and bit down on my bottom lip. His warm mouth covered my big toe. He tongue twirled around it and he sucked it.

I gasped. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I did not need this kink. Fuck. Fuck! I shook as I felt the ever familiar tingles creep through my body. Fuck. I'm sorry for doubting you Nahlia. My pussy was literally throbbing at the sensation of his wet mouth and tongue around my toe.

Erasmo kissed his way back up my leg as my breathing increased.

Fuck this was just the beginning. I wasn't going to last.

I felt his kisses travel up my thigh and to my hip. One hand grabbed my breast, the other on my waist as I felt his tongue, parting my lower lips.

I moaned out loud. My body was so sensitive. Every touch, every kiss. I arched my back off the bed, pulling on the handcuffs. Was it the lack of sight? I felt everything double. And the silk sheets beneath me just felt so smooth as if I was being dipped in honey.

"Erasmo..." I cried out, moving my hips desperately. God this felt unreal. But Erasmo didn't let up. In fact his hand joined his mouth between my legs. And just as quickly he grabbed my thighs and pushed them up, I knew I was exposing my pussy and ass to him. I felt the hunger in his tongue and lips as he moved them around, back and forth on my clit. I could feel the vibration of his moans. The sounds of his licking was just as enticing as the licking themselves.

God...I tried to move my hands to grip his head like I always did. I arched my hips up to his face. I tried to grind against his face, but his hands kept me exactly where he was. Pushing me slowly and slowly, not cheating the build-up.

I moaned as I gave up in frustration. He wasn't just going to let me cum just like that. He was putting on a show. He was going to make my body beg for it. I gasped as his thumb rubbed my clit as he continued licking me. This motherfucker. We already knew he was mine. He wasn't going nowhere. I accepted him fully for who he was. He accepted me for whatever was up with my fucked up mind. We were compatible in the most intimate ways. We knew that. But this motherfucker needed the world to know that I was his. That I was his and all his and that thought alone was the hottest thing anybody had ever done for me....Oh fuck!!!!

My voice rose louder than I had intended writhing underneath his tongue as my first orgasm over took me. I said first because I knew it wasn't going to be my last. I curled my toes tightly and panted as I fell back on the bed.

Erasmo kissed my thighs and kissed up my hips, stomach and chin again, before nuzzling his face in the crook of my neck. His warm hands rubbed my sides, teasingly. "You liked that?" He whispered knowingly.

"Oh fuck..." I whispered still trying to catch my breath. But I knew it wasn't over as his mouth covered mine. Taking and taking, seeking. He trailed kisses down my chin and sucked in the center of my neck.

I moved my hips seeking his body. "Please...."

I felt two fingers enter me, digging. Seeking. He rubbed my clit with the palm of his hand several times before he returned to fingering me.

He breathed softly against my neck as he kept a steady rhythm. Over and over and over....I rotated my hips. Fingers scrapping, searching...knowing this crevice, coaxing, coaxing...coaxing

I shook as I rocked back and forth. My feet shook and I fought to place them upright on the bed but there was no use. My entire leg was vibrating. My abs crunching.

"There we go baby...there we go...right there..." he whispered in my ear as I squirted on his hand. The sounds of his fingers fucking me amplified in my ear drums because my wetness was on overload.

Eyes squeezed shut I gasped loudly, Or I could have screeched out a demon, who knows. Same sound.

I couldn't care less about how loud I was breathing, because I felt like I couldn't get enough air into my lungs. And as I kept trying to control my breathing, I realized that Erasmo hadn't touched me in a bit of time. Did he---did he leave---Were we done. Oh that was nice...nope I could hear movements on the side.

And then the bed dipped. I whipped my head blindly to the front. My body positioned how it originally was. The bed kept dipping with each approach.

I licked my bottom lip as I felt his warm ass on my thighs. His legs straddling me as he sat back slightly. I moaned and curled me toes again. "Fuck....yes...." He slide his dick, up and down my clit, in slow controlled strokes.

"Fuck...."

I moved my hands forgetting they were restrained. I wanted to touch him, to grab him, to pressed my fingers into his toned flesh.

And then he dipped his dick in, twirling it teasingly at the entrance before sliding in slowly.

This bandana over my eyes had me thinking just for a moment that I was the only one getting pleasure, because he was more vocal at home than he was being here. But that low elongated groan he made as he sunk deeper and deeper into me boasted my ego. No, I wasn't the only one affected.

His moans grew a little more constant as he fucked me faster. His body now lower from whatever positon he was in before because I could feel the heat of his body, his breath on my cheek as he slid his hand up my neck gripping it tightly and straightening back up. Winding his hips purposefully against mine.

I mean I couldn't see. I couldn't see but I could fucking feel everything. Everything. Every curve, every dip, every pressure, every throb of my pussy.

Erasmo ran his hand down my chest to my stomach before gripping my waist tightly. He'd moved back and arched my body up as he picked up the pace. His hand slide behind me to grab my ass as he arched my lower section even higher to him, my heels digging into the bed. I gasped and arched my back up. My head almost thrown all the way back. Arms out, hands restrained. I knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that I looked like the exorcist girl but I could not give two shits. I felt possessed.

Erasmo gasped and finally started breathing as if he couldn't restrain himself, his face pressed into my chest as he tightened his hold on my body. "I love you." He told me surprisingly not in a whisper. "Fuck....Jay..."Erasmo's load groan was the tipping point in my fight to hold off on my third orgasm.

I cried out loudly, my body twitching against him as if in some sorry attempt to do the harlam shake. My legs tried mercilessly to crawl up his thighs. Erasmo quickly pulled out and angled my ass all the way up as he ate me out.

I cried again, but this time it was legit crying without the tears because my eyes were squeezed shut underneath the bandana. He cheated. He cheated. He only pulled out not to cum. No fair finishing me with his mouth so perfectly.

Erasmo kissed his way up my side, kissed my shoulder, my jaw, my lips. "You okay?" He whispered kissing my cheek and then my ear and then back to my neck.

"No fair." I whispered my body tingling. From the literal center of my head to the fucking tip of my motherfucking big toe.

"Can you give me one more?" He whispered as he continued kissing me.

I nodded because mama ain't raised no bitch...but I didn't think I was going to make it. "My arms..."I whispered. "I can't----"

I felt him move the handcuffs and heard the clasps release as both my arms dropped to the bed. I sighed in relief as my body still buzzed from the last lingering orgasm. I lifted my arms and had no problem finding Erasmo's body because he laid his body on top of me as he brushed his dick against my clit several times before he penetrated me again slowly. It was warm and lubricated, adding even more glide to my already sloppily wet pussy. The sounds of our intrusion echoed in my ear as my pussy walls tightened around his thickness. It wanted to squeeze and plea his delicious seed out of him. Have it fill our channels---

"Fuck." Erasmo dropped his head. "You feel so fucking good." He whispered against my ear.

He pulled out and hit my clit with his dick a couple times, rubbing the tip around it before shoving himself back inside of me. Our connection causing both of us to gasp as he rode me hard and long. His hips starting to lose rhythm as he fucked me deeper and longer into the mattress.

With my breathing accelerating, even swallowing was causing me to lose my breath. I tightened my hold against his back. My fingers digging into his muscled flesh.

Erasmo groaned as he buried his nose in my neck. His arms trapped between the bed and my thighs as he gripped my thighs tightly. He pulled them apart a little more as he began to slowly but deeply fuck the soul out of me.

My scream was inaudible, the center of my head pressed deep into the bed as my neck lifted. My foot twitched at the intensity the center of my body was releasing.

My body shook. My mind felt like it was floating in a vast open space. Out there with the planets and the stars. Travelling the milky way and enjoying the peacefulness of life.

His unrestrained grunts, his abrupt jerks and tightening of his hands on my thighs brought me back out of my orgasmic high.

We both took a couple deep breaths as our heart raced. I moaned softly, unable to stop, my arms dropping from around his neck. Unable to hold on to anything, unable to react, just perfect in being. Simply just being.

Erasmo rolled off of me and I could feel him lay next to me shoulder to shoulder. He was still breathing hard as he reached out and pulled down my bandana. It was easy to adjust to the dimmed light. As I opened my eyes to seeing the room for the very first time.

"Look up." He whispered. And I did. Long horizontal glass mirror on both sides of the room. On each side were a couple of people sitting in their chairs, dimly lit, looking right back at us.

I quickly looked away and giggled in shock, pressing my face against his arm. Fuck. This really happened.

Erasmo chuckled softly.

I lifted my eyes to peek and saw that the lights were dimming in our room and the shades were now being closed on the window. I smiled, it gave us some time to relax and cuddle. Perfect fantasy.

I kissed his shoulder and he turned to me.

"I have to tell you something." He sat up on his elbow.

"What?" I smiled confused.

"You gotta promise you won't get mad." He added.

My heart skipped and I cocked my head to the side. "I don't...get...mad..." I chuckled softly.

"I'm going on a three-day-cruise with Mrs. Hicks tomorrow."

I blinked once and cocked my head to the side. I swallowed hard and shook it slightly. "Huummm."

"It was planned 3 months ago." He explained.

"It was planned 3 months ago." I repeated nodding slowly.

"Jay." Erasmo whispered. "She's important to the App...really important."

I nodded agreeing with him.

"We like getting her money, it's good money. Really good money." Erasmo continued.

"Yeah." I smiled and sat up on the bed. "No I get it. I get it." I shrugged.

Erasmo slowly sat up. "Yeah?"

I put my hand out and waved at him. "It's fine." I laughed. "Seriously, she's your client and this is work. I get it." I nudged his arm. "I get it."

Erasmo held my gaze a second longer and then sighed heavily, falling back on the bed. "Fuck...thank god." He ran his hands over his face.

I smiled at him and patted hisarm, giving it a nice little rub. "It's fine."

**

I reapplied my lipstick and stepped back from the mirror. I smiled as I looked at the long slit, form fitting, red dress. Damn these dresses tonight...I fucking swear I felt like a princess.

Erasmo had taste. He sure the fuck did.

The bathroom door opened and my heart dropped at who I saw through the mirror.

"Oh you clean up nice." Breanna Hicks chuckled as she sashayed her ass over to the sink. Her trail on her shimmery halter dress glimmered nicely behind her.

My eye twitched as I forced a smile on my face.

"Jenny no...some boy's name...Jaden...Jaylen." She snapped her fingers as she bent down and put soap on her hand.

"You know my name." I stated in annoyance.

"It's been so long." She shook her luscious black hair back and rinsed her hands. "People come and go you know." She reached for the cloth napkin and wiped her hand.  Waved the sentence away like her hand was bird struggling to fly. "Names...who cares right?"

Did she really just come to the bathroom to wash her hands? I sighed and turned my focus back to the mirror. "What do you want?" I asked checking my mink eyelashes. "I didn't want to listen to your superiority speech then and I don't want to listen to it now."

She smiled as she put one hand on her hip. I stared at her in confusion. This lady was so creepy. I turned my attention back to fixing my hair.

"You put on quite a show in there." She replied. "Congratulations."

I inhaled slowly.

"He's such a good boy...isn't he?"

"Yeah, I'm not doing this with you." I spun around and this bitch had the nerve to step directly in front of me. Chin raised with a smirk as if I wasn't capable of slapping a hoe.

"You might be fucking him right now all you want." She grinned. "But I own him." She whispered. That along with her smile made my back strengthen up. "He's my toy." She whispered, staring me deep in my eyes. "I pull the string."

"Okay you're fucking crazy as shit. He's a fucking human being." I put my hands up. "I'm not doing this." I took another step and was intercepted by her grasp on my arm.

I gasped and looked down at her powerful hold on my arm. Her fingers digging into my flesh. "Let...Go....of me." I spoke firmly, ignoring the rage building in my belly.

Breanna Hicks took a step closer invading more of my personal zone.

Be an adult. Be an adult. Do not slap a bitch. Do not resort to violence. You are smart. You are a grown ass lady. And you're wearing an $80,000.00 dress and you have real jewelry on. Be classy.

"Do. Not. Underestimate me....Jaylen." Breanna whispered in a villainous voice.

You know, like the proper villain she is.

"Let go of me." I whispered to her calmly with a soft smile.

I hate her. I hate her. I hate her. I hate her.

Breanna released my arm and I gave her a polite smile as I walked away chin up.

Stepping out of the bathroom, I inhaled deeply and exhaled as I rejoined Erasmo who was leaning against a pillar laughing as he talked to a group of  people.

I smiled at them as Erasmo immediately turned with a grin and wrapped his arms around my waist. "You know Kavieer I'm not too sure. I heard from your wife that it was actually her geinus idea---"

"She's lying!" Kavieer cut Erasmo off.

Erasmo put his arms up and shrugged. "Look at the guilt ladies and gentlemen. Once again women, the truth behind a great man."

The rest of the people in the makeshift circled laugh.

I wondered if he knew they were laughing just to encourage him to simply stay.

Erasmo shifted his gaze to me and smiled. He tapped my hip and kissed my temple. We turned around and walked away from the group slowly, his hand on my lower back.

"Do you like it?" He asked.

I inhaled deeply and smiled. "Who doesn't like feeling like a princess?" I shrugged and laughed. "I love it." I nudged his arm and then slipped my own arm through his, our hands immediately seeking the other's as our fingers intertwined.

"Not every day though." I pointed out.

"Not every day." He chuckled in agreeance. Erasmo turned to me. "You now...I've been thinking...."

"Not subtle at all." I laughed.

He chuckled and squeezed my hand. "How about a couples' vacation?" He suggested.

My eyes widened..."Oh that sounds nice."

He grinned. "For maybe like a month?" He suggested.

I moaned. "I wish, I don't know if I can get a month off now. I used my two vacation months up when I was doing the whole moving away thing. They will not give me more. I can do a week maybe 10 days tops." I explained.

Erasmo nodded "Or." He shrugged. "Manuel was one of the 15 attendees and he's probably feeling pretty generous right now."

I squealed. "No you didn't."

"I almost secretly wished he'd won because his fantasy dream request is probably exactly the one we just gave him." Erasmo admitted.

I giggled as I pressed my head against his tux, but then I quickly lifted my head. I had finished reapplying my make-up just 20 minutes ago. I should take heed that Erasmo was such a perfectionist. He stayed ready. I mean he had my exact soap, lotion, perfume and makeup set and colors that I own, just waiting for me in a nicely wrapped box in the shower of a gigantic house that I'd never set foot in. It's like he made sure he had everything planned out down to the fucking lip liner.

That's what I call staying ready so you ain't gotta get ready.

"You're looking at me as if you're falling deeper and deeper in love with me." Erasmo grinned innocently.

"Shut-up." I replied.

"So is that a yes?"

"Is what a yes?"

"Couples vacation---"

"Yes! That's a Yes!" I nodded happily. "I'd liked that."

He smiled and cupped my face. Kissing me softly. I smiled up at him as he pulled back softly. "Now what?" He whispered with a small smile.

I stuck my tongue against the inside of my cheek and pressed against it several times.

**

"Oh......fffuu..." Erasmo groaned as he switched gears last minute to exit off the highway. He shifted again and went to the side road on the right, before urgently returning his hand to the back of my head. Resuming guiding it up and down his throbbing erection.

I lifted my head with a grin. He quickly looked down at me, salivia dripping from my lips to the head of his dick.

"I thought you said you couldn't cum anymore tonight?" I teased.

Erasmo bit down on his bottom lip and shook his head. "Fuck. I'm gonna cum." He whispered. He grabbed the back of my head and shoved it back down on his dick as he swerved slightly on the road before straightening up.

I moaned as I continued bobbing on his dick. This was a dangerous life. Don't do this at home. Unless you're inside a luxury car that literally feels as if it's not moving as it's speeding down the highway. Then you can take your seat belt off and put your head in your boyfriend's lap and his dick in your mouth and guck guck away people.

I gasped as I pulled back from lack of air. My hand picking up where my mouth left off. I spilled my spit and his precum on the head of his dick and rubbed it.

"UUhhhmmm....ffffff...." Erasmo reached out and smacked my ass that was arched up in the passenger seat. He pulled back the dress, exposing my bare ass. He ran a hand over my cheeks before digging for the liquid treasure between my lips. "Fuck you're so wet." He looked down at me, mouth parted.

"Eyes on the road."

He quickly lifted his eyes to the road as he fingered me softly, his hips rolling into my face.

I opened my mouth and resumed sucking him with a vengeance. I wanted his cum. All his cum. Just for me. I wanted to taste it. just me. None left for that rich bitch.

"FUuucckkk..." Erasmo swerved off the road and into another smaller side road. I felt the last minute turn and almost slipped off, but I grabbed his thighs, determined to keep on sucking.

He shifted gears and stopped the car abruptly. His hands holding my hand as he thrusted quickly down my throat. He gasped and pulled my head back, tugging me to him.

I quickly sat up and climbed on top of him. In this 2 person luxury coup, there was more than enough space to ride him.

Erasmo grabbed his dick and hurriedly shoved it inside me. Grabbing my ass as he leaned back in the seat pumping away.

I tightened around him and panted as I pressed his head against his chest. I rolled my hips in confidence. He was going to cum. I could feel it in the desperate way he wrapped his arms around my body. The determination in the way he smacked his hips up as if knowing that he just had to hit a couple more strokes before he reached ecstasy.

"Oooohhhh...." He groaned, his hands moving up my back. He took long breaths as he hugged me to himself.

I smiled and kissed the top of his hair. I laid my cheek against the top of his head as I held him tightly to me. A high pitched ringing in my ear.

**

Erasmo groaned and put his arm across, wanting to pull her close. He opened a sleepy eye at the emptiness his arm encountered. He sat up with a yawn. "Jay." He called out. He waited for a response to see if she was in the bathroom. The bedroom door was closed. Erasmo looked at the alarm clock.

3:58 a.m.

They'd been asleep for maybe an hour. He pulled the covers back and climbed out of bed, ignoring the small breeze from the opened bedroom window that caressed his naked ass. He went to the bathroom and opened the door. "Jay?" He turned the light on.

Erasmo blinked as he turned to stare at his bedroom. He turned again to the bedroom door and opened it, stepping out into his living room. He flicked on the light and looked around. The living and dining room just as they had left it before bed. And no Jaylenn. He bit down on his bottom lip for 2 seconds before he turned and rushed to the closet.

**

"JAY!....What...that....." Erasmo put his hand out as he closed the door front door of Breanna Hicks house. Right there. Right in the hallway. He inched forward carefully, hoping that the sideways body of Breanna Hicks in her evening gown, stretched out on the floor was sleeping. But the more steps he took , he saw the broken pieces of ceramic and the pool of blood near the head and shoulder of the body.

"Jay..." Erasmo whispered urgently to the figure standing over the body with trembling hands. "Jay." He called out again to his unresponsive girlfriend.

"Jay!" He hissed and grabbed her hand shaking him.

"Wh-whw—what---what—what!?"She panicked panting desperately and looking around. Her eyes landed on Erasmo in confusion. "Erasmo...."

"What did you do? "He whispered looking down at where they stood.

Jaylenn panted, her hands shaking. "I was...I was holding...holding the vase." She whispered. "I was holding the vase." Both their eyes trailed down to the remnants of the vase scattered all over the floor.

Erasmo swallowed hard, feeling bile about to rise from his stomach. He grabbed Jaylenn and pulled her back from the blood about to reach her sneakers.

They both stepped back and watched it spread a little more.

Erasmo ran his hands through his head in disbelief. "Why!"

"She was going to ruin everything." Jaylenn whispered softly. "I just wanted to talk and she wouldn't shut up."

"Jaylenn!" Erasmo grabbed her shoulders trying to shake her awake. She still looked halfasleep.

Jaylenn looked up at him. "I have to call my brother." She whispered shaking her head.

Erasmo cupped her face and held her so she would focus on him. "You don't have to call your brother. I'm here. I'll take care of you." He whispered seriously.

Jaylenn blinked slowly as Erasmo released her and took out his phone. "Hey Siri, call Uncle Franco."

"Calling Uncle Franco."

Jaylenn looked around, her eyes widening as she took in the scene before her.

Erasmo grabbed her and pressed her face against his chest, shielding her from the sight beforehand.

"Fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck..fuck...fuck..fuck..."

Erasmo assumed realization was settling in for Jaylenn as fuck was the only word uttered out of her mouth in pain as she clung to him.

"Dimmi." A low voice answered the phone.

"Uncle Franco....I need a favor.....please don't tell Lola."