Girls Need Luvin' Too 3 (Girls Need Luvin’ Too) by Belleza

Author:Belleza [Belleza]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-12-14T20:00:00+00:00

Once work was wrapped up, I was seated in the back seat of an extended Bentley Mulsanne headed to this random location. Again, this was another situation I should be worried about because although he dug up information on me I had no clue who Ian Cook was. Nevertheless, I was comfortable. The only alarm that went off in my body was the one situated between my legs.

“I’m missing my wax appointment for you.”

Taking his focus from the screen of his phone, he locked eyes with me.

“Good. Ain’t nothing wrong with hair. It’s there for a reason. That’s grown woman pussy, the only way I like it.”

My brow shot up to my hairline. It was the first time I ever heard a man say he preferred hair on vagina. These days waxes are a fad. I was sure the razor business was losing money because everyone was getting their hidden hairs pulled out from the follicle.

“How old are you?”

“I’ll be thirty soon.”

“How soon?”

“Less than a year. Does it scare you?”

“You’re a baby for real,” I joked, realizing how seasoned he was to be round my age. I’ve heard plenty stories about older men putting these niggas to shame with the dick. There was a two year difference, that had to count for something.

“Not at all.”

When the car stopped, the driver helped me out and Ian grabbed my hand as I stared at the yacht in astonishment.

“Oh wow!”

“I didn’t see you eat anything the entire time I was there. You were so busy working.”

“It gets that way sometimes. I get tunnel vision when I’m in my boutique. It’s my baby.”

Ian held out his arm and I curled my arm in the crook of his elbow as he led the way up to the boat.

A round table was set for two upon arrival with a candle glowing in the darkness around us. Like a gentleman, Ian pulled out my chair and took his seat.

I watched in amazement how the staff catered to him. It wasn’t forced because he was very polite and welcoming. The server poured us a glass of wine and informed us that the first course was going to be out shortly.

“What?” he asked when he noticed me staring.

“You got your haircut today.”

He nodded his head. “Before I came, my barber stopped by and shaped me up.”

I appreciated that he looked so groomed and put together. His chocolate skin served as the perfect backdrop for his jet black beard that surrounded those juicy lips.

Ian eyed me and brought the glass of wine to his mouth. Again, I was surprised. All I saw Steven gulp down was some damn brown, no wonder he was giving out limp dick.

“You’re a wine drinker?”

“Occasionally. This fits the moment.”

My eyes dropped to the red that was in the glass. I was all for wine, but red was my least favorite.

“I don’t really like red.”

“You’ll like this. Try it.”

Reluctantly, I lifted my glass and took a sip. Then another.

“This is good.”

“Sweet shit,” he chuckled. “I knew you’d like it.

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