Young Love in Memphis 3 by B. Love

Author:B. Love [Love, B.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Sullivan Group Publishing, LLC
Published: 2016-08-15T20:00:00+00:00

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Today I prepared for my last party in Dallas. I’d spent the day making sure everybody was on the same page. When I promoted exclusive parties with over two hundred attendees I hired Canon for security, so the last thing I did before making my way home to my future wife was go through the building and all exits with him.

I texted Jess as I normally did when I was on my way, and she greeted me at the door with a shot of dark Jess Hypnotic. After I chugged it down she grabbed my hand and led me to the bathroom. I smiled at the sight. Jessica Henderson Freeman was the only woman I’d let put me in a bath. Not just a bath… but a bath filled with essential oils, dried flowers, and fruit.

I just straight up refused to let her put me in a bubble bath, but the first time she talked me into an oil bath I was hooked. Now, she gave me one once or twice a month… or when her ass got on my nerves and was trying to make up for it.

She must have thought I still felt some type of way about the Cameron shit, but I was over it by the time we left Memphis. I wasn’t going to tell her that right now, though. Not while she was feeding a nigga’s soul like this.

I watched her intently as she removed every piece of my clothing. Once I was inside of the tub she lit up a blunt and sat on the toilet while I soaked. Putting the blunt to my lips so I could take a hit every once in a while. The water grew cold, so I stood and showered. When I was done I stepped out and she stood.

The second she was within reach I took her face into my hands and tried to kiss her, but she pulled away and said, “Not yet,” so soft and sexy yet desperate.

Made my dick stand at attention immediately.

Jess massaged her oil moisturizer into my skin from my neck to my feet then patted the excess water and oil from my skin with a towel. She left and returned with my boxers and house shoes. She didn’t just put the shoes in front of me so I could step into them. No, she got on her fucking knees, lifted my ankles, and put my feet into the shoes.

Then her ass had the nerve to look up at me and wink. I grabbed her by her hair and pulled her lips to mine. She let me kiss her for a second, but the moment I slid my hand under my shirt that she was wearing she pulled herself away.

“Not yet,” she repeated.

I let out a hard breath and nodded.

Her fingers intertwined with mine and she led me into our bedroom. She sat me down on the edge of the bed and put both of her hands on the sides of me.

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