Because I Do by Shonda

Author:Shonda [Shonda]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance
Publisher: Sole Reason Publishing, LLC
Published: 2018-05-02T23:00:00+00:00

Imani

I only had to work Thanksgiving morning. I had the afternoon free. Thankfully, Raven, India, and Porscha were all on time. Ordinarily, models of this caliber were very diva-ish and required a lot of extra attention, but these three seemed to be on their game for this assignment.

As the shoot wrapped, Raven, again pounced. “How’s the girlfriend?”

“She’s fine.”

“Why don’t the two of you join me for dinner?”

“We’ll pass, Raven.”

“That must be some damn good pussy.” She walked toward the door.

I haven’t even had the pussy. After downing three of her favorite drinks, Reese was definitely feeling the gin last night. The beer had touched me a little bit too. We watched the fountain show from the sidewalk before we went up to the room. We shared a few intense tongue exercises and then crashed for the night. I held her in my arms all night until I awoke to do my sit-ups and crunches.

“Hey, Raven,” I called after her as she neared the exit. She turned to me. Optimistic. “Thanks for the invite.”

She huffed before she walked out the door.

I then sent Reese a text to let her know the shoot had wrapped. I asked her to meet me at the hotel so we could catch the magic show before dinner. After the show, we went back to the room where my employer had sent a Thanksgiving dinner of turkey, dressing, mashed potatoes, mac-and-cheese, and salad. It wasn’t home cooked, but it was good. We all feasted ’til we were full. Then Reese and I dressed to go out.

Reese wore a silky royal blue dress that looked like an oversized dress shirt. She fastened a gold belt around the waist. The top two buttons were unbuttoned allowing me to see just enough of her breast to be satisfied. She wore gold shoes, or maybe they were boots, I don’t know, but they had about two inches of heel and laced up her entire calf to just above her knee. From there, I saw all kinds of thigh. She finished the outfit with gold bangles on each wrist.

Our evening of magic continued at a local club where Reese danced only for me. The way her hips gyrated and swayed in that dress… The way her booty rocked to the bass of the music … The way her breasts occasionally brushed me as we moved to the beat … And the way her wavy hair hung low and free. She was sexier than any of the rail-thin models I had photographed over the last two days.

After three hours of dancing, we caught a cab back to the hotel. A white guy approached us shortly after we exited the vehicle.

“Can I party with y’all?” he slurred. He wore a plaid shirt, half tucked into a pair of faded Levis.

“Naw, partner. I got this.” I politely declined, stepping in front of Reese, separating her from him.

“You sure? She looks like a lot for just one person to handle.” He sniffed and licked his dry, cracked lips.

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