Cillian (The Sullivan Scoundrels Book 1) by Ramani Rose

Cillian (The Sullivan Scoundrels Book 1) by Ramani Rose

Author:Ramani Rose [Rose, Ramani]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Ramani Rose Presents
Published: 2024-08-21T00:00:00+00:00


Eighteen

Queenie

Our first stop for the day was a department store. One that didn't even allow Coloreds to shop here until a few years ago. Since the laws changed, I’ve always wanted to stop in and see what all the fuss was about, but I never felt comfortable doing so on my own. With Cillian on my arm, no one would say anything to me but the stares sometimes felt more threatening than the words folks didn’t say. The moment we entered the store eyes followed us like an owl in a graveyard but my husband didn’t seem to notice it, or perhaps he just didn’t care. All I knew was that I planned to stay glued to him.

I wasn't going to let a few jealous stares scare me out of shopping here. We perused a few displays, as one by one I grabbed my choices, and what felt like out of nowhere, came a clerk with mousy brown hair and a pinched nose, discomfort weighing heavy on her features.

“Just so you know, if you try any of those on, you'll have to pay for them.” At which Cillian’s brows rose down in confusion.

“And what for? Do you ask that of everyone?” I stepped in between them, trying to calm down an annoyed Cillian.

“Baby, it's okay. Don't let something like this ruin our day, okay?” I knew the reason, it just hurt to say it out loud. They didn't want to sell something after a Colored girl wore it, which made no sense. We were good enough to clean your houses, make your food and nurse your children but some drew the line at trying on clothes. If we were so damn dirty, maybe some of them should have thought about that before forcing us to be their labor! Perhaps I'd explain it to Cillian later, but now it just wasn't the time.

Settling on three, we walked back to the dressing room and Cillian waited the furthest he was allowed to come inside. I entered the dressing room, taking off my jacket to admire myself in the mirror, but a conversation nearby had caught my attention.

“Before we started doing backdoor stuff, it was a hassle to keep him from coming home late. He doesn't want any more kids but refuses to wear protection. So, the other hole just keeps me from getting pregnant. Plus, it stays the same back there. Even after having a baby. When I had Michael, things felt so different, so I suspect it was the same for him.”

I was shocked. Where I was from, you didn’t hear women discussing such private matters, even in women only spaces.

“You know how men are. They hardly spend the time revving you up to make sure you get there. I found that when I touched myself before Donald comes home, I get there in half the time, since he doesn't spend much time on foreplay. To try something new, he convinced me to put my mouth there, but the man won't go near my privates unless it's to put his member in.



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