Tempted by Danger by Endiya Carter

Author:Endiya Carter [Carter, Endiya]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-02-09T06:00:00+00:00

Quinci Everly

The Next Morning

This morning was weird.

When my eyes popped opened, I wasn’t expecting to feel a long, thick tongue running from my clit to the top of my asshole. I was lying on my stomach when he started attacking my lower lips. He told me to act like he wasn’t there and to let him eat, and I did. It was so long and deliberate that I thought I was going to shoot through the headboard when he finally let me nut. I was so ready to fuck and was very sad when he told me to go back to sleep, however, I fell into an even deeper slumber.

When I woke up, I wasn’t expecting Dymon to still be here, let alone eating breakfast in the kitchen. He’d ordered breakfast for me, which surprised me. We spoke, but that was it. He explained that he had a lot on his mind and didn’t want to talk about it, so I let him sit in silence. We ate, showered, and got dressed, mostly in silence. Every time I looked at him, he was looking at me, and that was the weird part. I knew something was on his mind, and I wished he’d tell me.

“Are you going to work in jeans all day?”

“No,” he responded curtly.

Even though he was being an asshole to me, he was still sexy as hell in his dark blue jeans and white T-shirt.

“You got everything?” I asked him while picking up my purse.

He nodded his head.

He was quiet in the elevator all the way down to the garage. When the doors opened, Bernard stood at the backdoor of the car with the door open, and my mouth slipped open.

“He knows,” he mumbled.

My cheeks started to burn immediately. Now, I felt like that man was going to start judging me. I almost wanted to run to the front and call for an Uber. On top of the embarrassment I felt, Mr. Dymon wasn’t talking to me, and I wished I knew why. Seated in the back of the car, he started scrolling on his phone, completely ignoring me.

I looked at him, tears filling my eyes. “Did I say something wrong, Mr. Dymon? Or, did I do a bad job last night?”

He looked at me and then did a double take.

“Wait. No, no, no, Princess.” He palmed my cheek. “You were perfect last night. Everything was perfect. Seriously, it’s me. Don’t… please, don’t cry.”

“You sure?”

“I swear.”

He pulled me to him and pressed his lips against mine. I’d never enjoyed the taste of mouthwash so much. His nasty ass loved licking me inside my mouth like he was licking on my clit. We were so deep into the kiss that Bernard had to clear his throat when he pulled in front of the building. When I sat back, I avoided Bernard’s glare by looking at my feet.

“Shit.” Dymon sighed.

“What?”

“Tyra’s ass.”

“Oh.” I perked up.

I hadn’t seen her, but I’d heard her very proper ass voice several times when she’d call, and Dymon would tell me to ignore each one of them.

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