Buckeye and the Babe by Olivia Gaines

Author:Olivia Gaines
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: African American, multicultural, road trip, adventure
Publisher: Olivia Gaines
Published: 2018-04-23T16:00:00+00:00

GABRIEL HEARD THE SHOWER start as he left the room to head to the vehicle to get a bottle of wine and the opener. A wayward thought of distrust hit him as he began to search the rented car from stem to stern, looking, seeking out any other presents or surprises Paunch may have left to keep track of them. He found nothing other than two missing bottles of wine.

“Jimbo humping jerk,” he mumbled, collecting the bottle of red before heading back into the building.

He had taken longer than anticipated, stopping at the laundry and noticing the load had finished washing. Adding the clothes to the dryer, he fed the machine the required number of quarters for the load to begin to tumble dry. A brief smile crossed his lips as he imagined his wife in their home doing the weekly laundry, folding towels to place in the linen closet as she changed the bed sheets each week. The domestic things he was looking forward to in his life came as a surprise to him that he loved the idea of being married, especially to her. Her calmness during the Paunch and Judy fiasco impressed him and she was in fact, awesome. An awesome babe. I’m married.

His steps slowed as he reached the door of their hotel room, slipped the key in the slot, and watched the red dot turn green. Opening the door, he let himself into the room to find Cabrina sitting on the edge of the bed, a bottle of lotion in her hand. She wore one of his dress shirts, which hung loosely off her thin frame. Two buttons held the fabric together right at her stomach, giving a hint of nudity underneath. The black curly hair pinned high on her head showed off a long slender neck that he longed to kiss until passionate whimpers fueled them to a fervent coupling. Later. First, he needed to take care of her in another way.

“I have good news and some not so good news. Do you have a preference for the one you receive first?” he asked her.

“My preference is for the wine first,” she said. “Then I desire an intimate relationship between that pillow and my face. The rest you can hold until the morning for all I care.”

Gabriel opened the wine. Knowing he should let it breathe, he opted instead to immediately pour them both a glass. He handed one to his wife, taking a seat in front of her, his legs crossed lotus style, the glass of wine he poured for himself sat next to him on the floor as he reached for the lotion. Dropping a dollop in his hand, he took her left foot, massaging the lotion into her skin, paying careful attention to the arch, and getting in between the toes.

“That feels amazing,” she said, taking a sip of the red liquid nerve relaxer. “So, Gabriel, the Archangel?”

“Actually, Michael is the Archangel,” he said, adding more lotion to his hand. He began a slow massage of her leg, working the skin softener into her calf.

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