Her One Mistake by Suzanne Steele & Stormy Dawn Weathers

Her One Mistake by Suzanne Steele & Stormy Dawn Weathers

Author:Suzanne Steele & Stormy Dawn Weathers [Steele, Suzanne & Weathers, Stormy Dawn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: H.I.P. Publishing
Published: 2019-07-09T04:00:00+00:00


Chapter Twenty-Two

“Are you fucking kidding me!?” Roman roared. The three of them had come into work early and Roman had seen the bandage on Chandler’s leg when he walked in on her peeing. He’d ripped it off to see what it was and was horrified. Nitro was sitting, slouched in a chair in the office upstairs bedroom, like he was unaffected by Roman’s rage.

Roman stalked in Nitro’s direction and stood over him with his fists clenched. “Do you know how fucking unsanitary that is? You better hope like hell it doesn’t get infected.”

“Why Roman, if I didn’t know any better, I’d think you were threatening me.”

“You take it however you want to take it, Nitro! What is wrong with you!?”

Nitro raised an eyebrow, “Do you want the short definition or the clinical one? ‘Cause I know you’re all educated and shit.”

“Nitro, will you please go downstairs and let me talk to Roman?” Chandler’s eyes pleaded with him not to antagonize Roman any further.

The way Nitro got up and sauntered towards the stairs made Roman want to kick him down them. Chandler waited until Roman slumped down into the chair Nitro had been sitting in. She straddled him and played with his silk tie. “Don’t be mad.”

Roman lifted his head and looked at her. “What the hell were you two thinking? Have you had a tetanus shot? Did he sanitize the knife?”

“Yes, and yes.”

Roman grabbed her chin, “You let him talk you into shit and it worries me, Chandler. The guy isn’t right in the head.”

Chandler chuckled, “You’re probably right, but I couldn’t be in safer hands.”

“For some crazy fucking reason, I believe you. He keeps you safe when I can’t,” Roman shook his head in exasperation.

She playfully wiggled her ass on his crotch and his cock got hard. “I love you, Roman.”

“I love you, too, Chandler.”

She dropped down to her knees and pulled his cock from his pants. A few minutes of opening her throat and sucking his cock down was all he needed for the stress of the last couple of days to melt away.

~~~

Judy walked into the office and plopped her designer bag down. She was dressed in a short black skirt, a white spandex top that fit skin-tight, a black blazer, and zebra skin five-inch heels; her equivalent of being dressed professionally. Hey, she wore a fucking blazer. What did people expect?

Judy took a second to study Nitro. “Ah, hell no. I can already tell you two boys have been fighting. Y’all need to stop that shit or you’re going to mess up my mojo, my juju, whatever the hell you want to call it.”

“Your mood,” Nitro smirked.

“Whatever you want to call it, big boy.”

“Nitro grabbed his crotch and shook it, “I’ve got your boy.”

Judy’s eyebrows shot up to her forehead, “No. You’ve got Chandler’s big boy.”

That made him laugh. As soon as he saw Chandler come down the steps alone and go back into the break room, he was on her heels. He jumped around in front of her, “You probably had to fuck him to calm him down.



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