She nods, and I lead her to the hot tub closest to my cabana. I settle in and park my elbows on the concrete. I watch her climb into the tub, I imagine that this is exactly how she did it when she was naked. I’m hard again. I’m not surprised. My sidekick hasn’t seen any action from Heaven. I contemplate that thought for a moment. He hasn’t seen any action from anyone in a long time. Maybe that’s why we’re so jumpy. Too much work and no time to interact with others.
“This is nice. Thank you, Axel…”
“Oh God, you two are literally everywhere we go,” Ashely whines. I clench my jaw as she and Dre climb into the hot tub.
Heaven backs herself up against me. She pauses when her ass cheek hits my erection. I stifle a moan. But she moves more pressing herself against me.
“Oh no,” I groan, and the little minx starts to giggle. Her body shakes make my condition worse.
I grab her hips and rub my erection against her ass. I’m holding her close now with my arms wrapped around her waist.
“I suggest you stop before your ex gets one hell of a show,” I whisper in her ear.
“Promise?”
Oh, she’s ballsy right now. That makes me hotter. The thing I must ask myself is if this was her original plan or if this boldness is because of her ex and rival’s presence. I don’t give a fuck. I turn her in my arms to face me.
“You’re being very bad right now.”
She presses herself closer to me trapping my erection against her belly. Heaven grazes my chest with her nails. My body is on fire.
“How about now?” she challenges right before she presses her lips to mine.
Everything flies out of the window. I don’t care who sees it. My tongue is about to tell her exactly what I want to do to her. I cup the back of her head—which is easy since her braids have been secured to the top of her head since our soak at the spa—and I deepen the kiss while getting a juicy squeeze of her ass. She gasps, giving me time to taste her. This time I hold nothing back. She likes it. Her fingers dig into my shoulders, and her body rubs against mine. I grip her under her knee, pulling it up my waist. I elicit a glorious moan from her when I rub my throbbing erection against her soft center. To hell with this hot tub, I need to take her to my room, strip her down, spread her legs, and make her see stars.
“I just think it’s funny how…” Heaven growls with sexual frustration when Ashely starts to speak. “…you two have to go out of your way to aggravate us.”
If I don’t know anything else, I know anger is best friends with sexual frustration. If Heaven doesn’t get Ashely, I will, because that kiss was getting damn good.
Heaven turns to them before my brain catches up.
“Bitch,wedon’t do ANYTHING foryou. We were here first. Have you noticed you’re always second?”
“Like hell!” Ashley yells.
“Heaven, just stop before you embarrass yourself,” Dre warns. He’s trying his best to look above the whole situation, but I know the truth. His lips are a grim line, and he’s gripping his drink tightly.
“No. I’m right. Ashley is second best, and she can’t stand it. You are currently working the position I vacated. You are here to marry my ex. Every time we run into each other, it’s because you appeared somewhere I’ve already been. Stop hating on my life and worry about your own.”
I want to intervene, but this is the confrontation she was mad she’d never had. I don’t want to take that away from her. Instead, I kiss her exposed shoulder.
“My God, you’re so bitter I left you,” Dre says, although I don’t know how he doesn’t recognize that he is just another pawn in Ashley’s game. They say ignorance is bliss, however.
“No.” Heaven shook her head vehemently. “I was hurt and surprised that you had no respect for me. That you could be so cold to someone you’d wanted to marry. But we both know I never tried to get you back, and that’s what really ate your ass. You’re so self-centered, you’d expected me to beg or at least try to get an explanation, and that never happened.” Dre flinched, and I know she hit a nerve.
“You cried so ugly when we packed up your shit. You lost. He’s mine. Then your dumbass quit your job. You lost your man and job in the same week. Stupid bitch.”
Heaven clenches her fists, and I hold her back. I remain silent and let her respond.
“You’re jealous, and it’s ugly. I didn’t do anything to you; yet, you’re hellbent on trying to outdo me. Your insecurity is a personal problem. You want to be me, and you can’t. You didn’t take Dre; he wanted to go. That’s on him. So be happy with your prize, but stop trying to follow me around this resort. We get it, you’re getting married this week. We don’t fucking care!”
“Riiiight,” Dre said, unconvinced. “You don’t care at all, but you just so happen to be here with the whitest guy you could find. You want to annoy me; you know how I feel about interracial dating.”
Whitest?I look at my arm. And here I thought I had a decent tan going…wait, is that really the only reason she likes me?
“Oh my God, it’s like reasoning with toddlers. Let me finger paint this for you.” She started speaking slowly. “You left me for Ashley. Ashley only came after you because she couldn’t beat me at her own family’s magazine. You brought Ashely to a resort I’d scoped forourhoneymoon. You two are the only people playing a game. It’s childish. Grow up and leave me out of it.”
With wild splashes of water, Heaven exits the hot tub, leaving me with Dre and Ashley. I watch as she snatches a towel out of the bin and slings it around her body in time to disappear out of my view. Any possibility of me getting laid is as dead as Heaven’s relationship with Dre. My cock weeps, and now, I’m the angry one.
