I look up at the manager, who has a wild grin on his face.
“You are now the proud owner of The Cabbage.”
I’m stunned.
Completely stunned.
After the manager walks away, I am still staring dumbfounded at Brick.
“You just did a rich boyfriend thing,” I say accusatory.
“I know,” he laughs. “That was some baller shit I just pulled, wasn’t it?”
“But Brick.”
“You loved the food, didn’t you?”
“I know but–”
“And you can change the prices to anything you want. If you want to make this into a sliding scale place so that people from all walks of life can afford a delicious meal, you can do that.”
“That’s not good business.”
“I’m investing in you. That’s always good business.”
“There are no words to express how much I love you right now.”
“You know me, beautiful.” He smirks. “I prefer you express your love with actions rather than words. It’s so much more of a statement.”
***
I feel the heat coming off of Brick’s firm body as he moves closer to me on our brand new modular couch. Flicking my eyes up, I stare into his dark gaze and feel my breath catch. Every time I’m with him feels as exciting as the first time. I think that’s how I know for sure it’s love.
His sexy lips are slightly parted, his eyes hooded, as he moves in for the kiss. His hands are firm against my skin as he wraps me tightly in his embrace, his lips pressing firmly against mine in a passionate kiss.
I lose myself in the moment, my fingertips exploring the contours of his perfect body.
“Let me help you with this,” I suggest as I lift his shirt over his head, feeling desire swell my clit into the size of a small grape.
A devilish smile spreads across his face as his hands move up my sides, his fingers pressing lightly against my curves.
“You’re so beautiful, baby. I want you right now.”
I tremble beneath his touch as I feel his heart race for me. It makes me feel powerful and desired. In fact, Brick makes me feel all the things I never felt with any other man before and I hope I do the same for him.
When he pulls away from me for a moment, I feel a wave of longing wash over me. Before I can protest, though, Brick quickly turns me around and runs his hands down my back. His fingers find the zipper of my dress and as he draws it down, I feel a rush of air against my skin.
Now that my dress is looser, it’s easier for Brick to slide the dress up around my hips.
“No panties today?” He growls.
“Not with this dress,” I pant.
“Thank me properly,” he commands, and I quickly unbuckle his belt and slide it through his belt loops, sending it to the floor.
When I unzip his slacks, his massive dick springs forth and my mouth waters. I slide down his body and position my head in front of him, taking his dick into my mouth on the way to my knees.
“Fuck, baby,” he moans with approval as I suck him hard and fast. “I’m coming!”
