London Lust 4 by Renee Wyckoff

Author:Renee Wyckoff [Wyckoff, Renee]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: United States, Contemporary Fiction, Urban Life, Urban, African American, Literature & Fiction, Genre Fiction, Women's Fiction
Amazon: B00M0NU06E
Publisher: True Glory publications
Published: 2014-07-21T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

Tori

I got up out of the bed Friday morning to go to the gym, and go shopping for Renz a gift. He was a very good boy last night and in the early morning hours making me scream his name while reaching my peak repeatedly. I looked at the stone on my ring finger that he put there when he popped the question, and knew that this was the man I would grow old with.

I had thoughts about having children from him last night when he was dicking me down, but at the same time feeling to make sure that the condom didn’t break or come off. It was just a thought...so why the hell was she still thinking of little Lorenzo’s and Tori’s running around thru the house screaming and playing? That made her smile as she drove to her four walled hell to be tortured for the next hour and a half, and then go on a little R&R trip to spend some much earned money.

After my trainer worked her thru the exercise mills and I was back in my tank top and gym shorts, I started the day off in, and threw on a pair of Ray Bans shades and hit the mall. I had showered at the gym so I could try on some of the stuff before buying it, and some I wouldn’t have too.

South Philly was popping with people and I knew it had been too long since I actually mingled with folks and the vibe is just what I needed to feel human again instead of isolated. I knew that I would have to be cautious not to look like a tourist, but I was so happy to be out of the house shopping for the man I loved and I was about to spend mad cash on him.

Was he worth it? Yes. Was he all mines? Yes. Could I afford it? Ten times over. So when I walked in Jared’s jewelry store holding four different store bags the sales associate rushed over to assist me, and then I took my glasses off and gave him my eyes. He must have seen dollar signs in them. Without hesitation, he showed me to a private back area, and took my bags to put behind the counter for safe keeping.

I smiled knowing he was going to earn his commission today and some after this sale, and he was going to make sure that I stay comfortable as possible.

“Would you like a glass of Pierre?” he asked while sliding my chair in before going to the opposite side of the black cloth covered table.

Someone must have seen the objects in my other bags and signaled him to treat me extra nice, and as I sat there in blue velvet Victorian style chair I told him yes that would be wonderful. He disappeared for only a minute and then he was back with my water in a crystal goblet, and then sat in the only other chair in the room across from me.

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