Page 97 of Halo: Tales Of A Hitman

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I wanted to go off on him badly. But I kept my cool.

“I’m not trying to piss you off at all. Truthfully, I don’t want to keep doing this with you either. If we are not going to be more than we can end it. But I do want to ask you for a favor.”

“What up?”

“My dad and stepmom are making me dinner for my birthday on Thursday. I’m only asking you to come so my stepmom will get off my back about dating. She wants to set me up with her co-worker’s awful son. If I show up with you, they will see I am not just wasting my time working and they will lay off me.”

I was lying through my teeth but so what? I could not show up without him, and I really did not want to. Halo was the kind of man that would make any woman look good.

“Yo’ birthday is Thursday?”

I answered yes.

“Never knew that. It’s all cool, I’ll go with you. If you get that after I still wanna cut ties.”

I held my hands up, “I know and although I’m a little sad about that. I appreciate you for doing this favor. I’m about to have a shot of Don Julio. Want one before you go?” Don Julio was his favorite.

“Yeah, I could use some of that.” Halo replied. Then he went back into the living room.

I got the Don Julio from the liquor shelf and set it on the counter. When I opened the cabinet to get the double shot glasses.

I looked at the liquid substance that Genie gave me. It was in a small brown glass bottle. I poured it in the double shot glass then filled the rest with tequila. Mine was poured next and I put everything on the tray so I could go back out to Halo.

“Here we go.” I sat the tray on the table and handed him the shot.

Halo was texting on his phone, and I nervously waited for him to down it. I drunk mine and poured another one.

He put his phone in his pocket and took the shot down his throat.

“Another?” I asked him.

He handed me the glass and I filled it up. In fifteen minutes, Halo was out cold on my couch. I assessed it by calling his name then picking up his hand and watched it fall freely.

“This never had to happen had you just made me your girlfriend.” I vented while I stood up and took my cami dress off. I was naked under it.

I straddled his lap, grabbed his face, and kissed his lips. Never would I imagine that I would drug a man and have sex with him. But Halo was all I wanted and one way or another I was getting him. We had never even kissed until now. I was wet as my tongue licked his lips. I grabbed his hands and rubbed them on my breasts.

“You’ll wake up with a little headache, but we’ll blame it on the Don Julio. I will make sure you’re fully clothed, so you won’t be the wiser. When I get pregnant, you’ll see how good we match. No bitch will compare.” I grind my hips in his lap and the friction felt good against my clit.

Then I undid his jeans and pulled his dick over them. It was soft but because he was massive, that wasn’t a bother.

“I don’t want to chance getting anything on your jeans or boxers.” I said then I pulled them down to his ankles.

Halo was dead weight, so it was a little difficult, but I was not about to stop. Back straddled on him I grabbed his face and kissed his lips again. A while of that I got off him and started sucking his dick. Genie told me that he could still get hard in his sleep and she wasn’t lying. Halo’s dick grew and I stopped when I gagged. I did not want to risk him getting soft, so I rushed and sat on him.

“You are going to cum inside of me and get me pregnant. Our mixed baby will be gorgeous with good hair and pretty eyes. Tell me you love me Halo, say it.” I closed my eyes and envisioned that he said the words. I bounced on him until I came but because he was out of it. I did not know if he came too.

So, I kept bouncing until I felt him turn soft. I figured that meant he ejaculated inside of me. When I got off, my answer was given. There was semen spilling out of him and down my thigh. Out of breath, I went to the bathroom to clean up and clean him up.

By the time I had him fully dressed I was tired. Aspen wasn’t coming home tonight so I let him sleep on the couch and I went into my bedroom. The hugest smile was on my face when I closed my eyes.

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