Page 9 of Real from the Fake


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“I must say, in all my thirty-eight years of living, I ain’t never seen a man fall in love at first sight before. This is some new shit for me. Just tell me one thing, are you going to swap the pictures on the blow-up doll daily or on special occasions?”

I shot him a glare as I flicked him off and continued making my way upstairs to head out.

“Better than that single palm you working with, fool,” I shot back as I hit the door, making him chuckle.

“See you this weekend, nigga,” he shouted.

Once inside my truck, I stared at the pictures once more, mesmerized by the unnamed beauty. Even in the career I worked in, it would be nothing for me to get all her information. Part of me loved the idea of the mystery of who she was for now.

Chapter

Four

McKay

One Week Later

I glanced at the wall clock and noticed I had two minutes before Harlan was due to come over. I was going to break the news last week, but when he texted and told me he would be out of town, I took that as a way to postpone the news. He was finally back, and to help myself, I decided to allow Hollis and Johnni to come up with a cute way to tell him. I had a shirt printed that simply said “special delivery” that I put in a pizza box and put a set of the sonogram pictures along with a baby bottle and a blanket all things Hollis had already bought. I threatened to cut her off to make her stop shopping.

Between Johnni and Hollis, I felt good about Harlan now, but that didn’t stop my nerves from going crazy. With unsteady hands, I grabbed the lighter, sparking it against the candles on the table set for two. This was such a huge milestone in our relationship. Tonight was the night we would be taking huge strides toward the next level. I felt it.

Once I was done, I moved toward the front door, stopping at the mirror in the foyer to double check my hair and my makeup was still intact. I rubbed my belly, talking to the baby.

“Okay, baby, daddy is on his way. Be good to mommy. I want to keep my food down, okay?” I smiled as if they could actually hear and understand me.

I opened my door and poked my head out to see if I saw him coming down the hallway yet. Once I heard the ding, I quickly stood up straight, closing the door. “Breathe, Mickey, everything is perfect.” And it was.

I waited it out for a few seconds before I pulled the door open, this time to my man’s handsome face. His casual attire of a button down and slacks let me know he’d come here straight from work. I didn’t miss the big ass bag and flowers in his hand either and a takeout bag.

“Hi, baby,” he said in his cool tone as a sly grin appeared on his face. I stepped back, smiling as my arms instinctively lifted, moving around his neck as he walked into me, wrapping his arms around my waist, gifts and all.

“Hi,” I said as I inhaled his scent.

Harlan walked us backwards until we were both fully inside of my condo, so he could shut the door behind us.

“Got damn, Mickey, you smelling good as fuck. I missed you.” We walked backwards until we ended up in the living room where he set his bag down, then moved us toward the kitchen, placing everything else on the counter.

“Of course, baby, and there’s more to this. Come on, let me cater to you tonight.” Harlan palmed a handful of my ass in his hand and took my lips, tonguing me down nastily. I moaned into his mouth, loving the taste and feel of his lips.

Once he turned me loose, I grabbed his hand and led him to the table. Harlan passed me the flowers and I sniffed them.

“Thank you for the flowers, Har. They’re beautiful.” I knew he wouldn’t come empty handed and a vase already filled with water was on the table anticipating the bouquet as I unwrappedit from the plastic, making a mental note to cut and properly store the flowers once we were done tonight.

Harlan didn’t even give me a chance to fully set them up before he was back on me. His hands were moving fast, going up and down the front of my body. I wined into his pelvis, feeling his hard dick against my ass. His mouth found my ear.

“Feed me first, baby. It was a long ass week without you on my mouth.” I gasped when he bit down on my neck roughly while making circles on my clit through my panties. Harlan had me failing at staying focused on my mission right now.

“But I have a surprise for you.”

“Give it to me after I have my fix, baby, please. I’m here all night.” This time when Harlan bit down, he sucked on the same spot, my spot.

I guess there’s always later.

I turned to face him, wrapping my arms around his neck with him bending slightly to lift me, headed back to my bedroom. Our tongues interlocked the whole time until my back hit the bed. He sat up on his knees, pulling my boy shorts down then spreading my legs wide.

Harlan wasted no time, stretching his tongue and flicking it across my clit before he pulled it into his mouth, using his big lips as a suction cup. I whimpered, instantly feeling the sensation going to my toes. Harlan was good at making my body feel good. This was the best part of sex with him. The dick was good, but his mouth had my back cracking.

“Ooh shit, baby, just like that,” I moaned as I ground my hips into his face. I was close and needed this. Harlan must’ve known too because he inserted two fingers, curving them up against my spot. I knew what he wanted when he snaked his arm over my lower stomach, pushing down. My mind immediately went to the baby and now had me scooting back. I had to change positions.