The Heat Seekers by Zane

Author:Zane
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: Simon & Schuster
Published: 2002-06-28T04:00:00+00:00

14

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reciprocity

“Hang on for a second, Trisha.” Dvontè tossed the phone on his love seat and went to look out the peephole, wondering who would be bold enough to knock on his door unannounced. He knew it wasn’t Geren. Geren had phoned earlier to say he was taking Tempest out of town for the weekend.

Dvontè cursed under his breath when he realized it was Janessa. She was really becoming a nuisance.

He went back to his living room and picked up the phone. “Umm, Trisha, let me call you back in a few.”

“I thought you were coming through tonight?” Trisha asked seductively. Dvontè got an automatic hard-on, thinking about drowning his face in her 42DDD tits. “I bought a new bra and a thong today from Body and Soul over in Prince George’s Plaza. I want to get your opinion.”

“Oh, I will be there with bells on, beautiful,” he replied excitedly. “You can bank on that. Just make sure you have the handcuffs and whipped cream ready. We have some unfinished business from last week.”

Janessa started banging on the door again and calling out his name. He was hoping like all hell Trisha wouldn’t hear her and start asking a bunch of questions. He wasn’t even trying to get cold busted before he could crawl up between Trisha’s creamy thighs again.

“Okay, baby, I’ll have everything waiting for you,” she cooed. “Just hurry up. My pussy is throbbing, and I want to give you a tongue bath.”

That did it! “Never mind me calling you back,” he whispered into the phone, licking his lips in anticipation and scoping his watch. “I’ll be there in exactly one hour. Later!”

He hung the phone up just as Janessa started abusing his door for the third time. “Dvontè, I know you’re in there!” she yelled. “I can hear you moving around.”

“I’m coming!” he snapped back, headed toward the door. It became painfully clear it was time for his ten-minute overstepping-the-homie-lover-friend-boundary chat.

Dvontè yanked the door open, not even trying to fake the funk. He was highly upset and wanted her to know it.

“Janessa, what are you doing here? Did we have plans for tonight? If so, I completely forgot.”

“No, we didn’t have plans, Dvontè,” she replied in a mousy voice. Damn right, we didn’t have plans, he thought to himself. I have a set of 42DDD breastesses, a can of whipped cream, and a pair of handcuffs waiting on my ass across town . “I decided to surprise you.” She flung her arms open, flashing him her radiant smile. “So surprise!”

He tried to force a grin but only managed to conjure up asmirk. She bent down and picked up a few plastic grocery bags from the carpeted corridor, practically knocking him down to get inside his crib.

“Can you grab my overnight bag for me, baby?” Janessa was headed toward the kitchen with the groceries, making herself at home like Florida Evans from Good Times . Dvontè couldn’t help but notice she looked damn sexy. She was wearing a skintight black hoochie dress that didn’t leave an inch of thought to the imagination.

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