I never thought this would happen between us. After years of detoxing him out of my system and moving on, or so I thought, seeing Emery again ignited the fire that once burned between us. This time, everything he did or said to me was with intention.
He showed me that his love for me never wavered since our breakup, only proving to me that I still loved him the same way he never stopped loving me.
I knew he had a dark side. That part scared me, but I tried to block it out because I didn’t want to see him that way. I only wanted to see the loving, attentive, ambitious, goal-oriented man that he presented to me.
I knew it wasn’t a coincidence that those witnesses kept disappearing. I can’t say if Emery was doing it himself or if hehad someone else doing it, but whatever the case may have been, I wasn’t going to dwell on it.
My baby was stressed and had a lot on his plate. Being the person with so much responsibility had to have taken a toll on him, so I was determined to win this case so he could be freed.
Me: Livid.
That was all Zeke was going to get out of me for now. He and Chanel were my only cousins on my dad’s side of the family, so ideally, we were close all our lives. My mom was an only child and had only older cousins in their fifties and sixties. So, for both of them to turn against me was heartbreaking. No matter what I chose to do with my personal life, as their blood, they should’ve supported me in whatever I decided.
“Hey, beautiful.”
I turned my head to see Emery leaning against the doorframe, wearing his signature black Tom Ford dress shirt, slacks, and shoes. His jewelry was subtle: one black-faced Rolex littered with diamonds, an Audemars Piguet bracelet, and a simple platinum chain with an E charm.
“Hey, handsome. You look good as fuck,” I said, biting my bottom lip. He chuckled and walked over to me, placing a kiss on my lips.
“I got a surprise for you.”
“Yeah?” I asked, standing and wrapping my arms around his neck. I admired how handsome he was. His long, freshly braided hair, curly eyelashes, chiseled face, and tiny nose ring all turned me on.
“I do, but I’ll have to show you tomorrow.”
“Then why not tell me tomorrow?” I pouted. I wanted my surprise now.
He chuckled. “Because I wanted you to know now.” He kissed my lips, then checked his watch. “We got time for a quick session.”
I squealed when he started kissing my neck. “Emmy, no. We’re already late!”
“Black people don’t know when to stop partying, baby. We got time.” He got behind me and lifted the black Hermés gown, pushed my thong down, and slid his fingers over my bud. My eyes closed as he sucked on my neck and moaned so sexily in my ear.
When he slipped two fingers inside of me and a thumb in my butt, I yelped but felt myself arching into it.
“Wet as fuck,” he droned, sucking my earlobe.
“Emerryy, fuck, baby.”
“Bend over and grab them ankles.”
I did as he instructed and felt him lower himself, then his fingers were replaced with his mouth. “Shiiit!” I cried out when I felt his tongue rolling over my clit.
“Mmmm. Good ass pussy.”
“Fuck, baby.” My hips rocked back and forth, and I rode his tongue as I reached my peak. Emery didn’t waste any time collecting every drop while I almost toppled over from my legs going weak. He lifted, turning me so I could use the bench for support, then slid inside of me.
“Pussy so good and tight, Yum. I ain’t gon’ be able to stay out this shit,” he declared, pumping slowly but forcefully.
“Fuck me harder, Em. Give her that good ass dick.”
“Don’t say that shit. You gon’ make me nut.”
“She misses you, baby.”
“I miss her and her owner too.”
“Show us how much,” I droned as his palm went to the back of my neck, and he began pounding into me. I lifted my leg, and he held it in the air, delivering blows to my poor vagina.I didn’t know what I was doing with Liam. Emery’s dick was otherworldly, and the way he handled me with so much care had my heart doing backflips with joy.
