Page 20 of One Good Reason

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Page 20 of One Good Reason

William was trying to sell me on two virtual seminars that was mandatory for me to attend before I could even apply. I ran a multimillion-dollar tech firm, the last thing I had time for was a damn all-day seminar.

“Would it be best if I came to your office, and we did it there?” Talitha intervened.

“Regardless of the location, I would have to get my schedule pushed around to make it happen. I don’t know how happy my assistant will be about that.”

“Mr. Pellegrin, are the seminars live?” she queried.

“They are.” He nodded. “Mr. Harvey, you’re a busy man. The way Patton spoke, it seemed like time was of the essence. The next class in two days and if you want to put an application in without having to wait six months to a year, you must attend those seminars.”

“Shit. What other choice do I have?”

“You could wait it out.”

“Send me over the link and we will take it from there.”

“Great. I’ll see to it that you get your email. In the meantime, I’m going to give you these.” Reaching into his briefcase, he pulled out a manilla envelope, placed it on the table, and slid it over to me. “If it gets out that I gave you these, I will deny it to the death of me. I owe Patton a huge favor and this is me paying up. I think what the two of you are trying to do is admirable and believe me, I’m only here to help. If either of you have any questions outside of that,” he tipped his head toward the envelope, “Reach out directly to me and we can take it from there.”

“Thank you so much, Mr. Pellegrin.”

“Pleasures all mine, Ms. Howard. I’ll be looking forward to your application.” With that, William bid us farewell before getting up to leave.

“It looks like we got our work cut out for us.” Bringing her glass of champagne to her lips, Talitha took a sip.

“Looks to be that way.” I couldn’t say exactly what I had going on but in two days, I was supposed to be shooting up to the Heights to check in with Preme. Now that shit wasn’t looking possible. The nigga was gon’ be in his feelings cause I had been hounding his ass to carve out some time, now I was going to push it up. “Ready to go?”

Downing the last of her glass, Talitha checked the time on her watch and nodded. “I’ve gotta get home so I can meet Rossi.”

“You gotta watch out for Rossi. He will have you coming in at seven in the morning.” I chuckled, remembering all the nights where him and Dahlia hit the town. The two of them together were like a disaster waiting to happen. Rossi didn’t do anything small; he was always extra and over the top. I had no reason to believe he wouldn’t be the same way with Talitha.

“You know, it’s funny you say that.”

“What you mean?” I quizzed.

“He said the same thing about you.”

“Care to elaborate?”

“Not at all.” She giggled and left me standing at the table wondering exactly what Rossi had said about me.

Shedding the tie, I pulled my shirt out of my slacks and unbuttoned it.

“You don’t want to go to the room?” Mia asked as she kneeled before me.

“Right here is fine.”

While her hands worked to get my pants unfastened, I kicked off my shoes. As soon as I dropped Talitha off back at the youth center, I was requesting Mia’s presence. It had been a week since the last time I’d seen her, and I was wound up and in dire need of a fix.

Unlike the other nights I had invited her over. tonight was strictly about business. There would be no laying up or anything. My only objective was to provide her with a few rounds of pleasure before sending her on her way. Since I had to completely rearrange my schedule, I was meeting up with Hendrix so the two of us could go see Preme.

Having rid me of my clothes, Mia wrapped her hands around my hard dick and stroked a few times before sliding it in her mouth. When she pulled back and spit on the tip, I leaned over and grabbed her hair to steady myself as I pumped in and out of her mouth.

“Relax your throat,” I groaned. Following my command, she tipped her head back and curled her tongue underside my dick every time it was pushed to the back of her throat. “Shit, Mia.”

Her mouth was so wet and warm, I knew I wouldn’t last if we stayed locked in this position. Plopping myself from her mouth, I reached under her arms and pulled her up from the floor. “Couch… on your knees,” I demanded and smacked her on the ass. Reaching for the box of condoms I had tossed on the couch, I pulled one out and slid it on. With my hand between her legs, I swirled my finger around in her wetness before lining myself at her opening. Mia tipped over further, putting a deep arch in her back.

“Fuck me, Law,” she begged. Working my way past her slickness, I pushed into her until I was fully seated. Pulling back slightly, I pushed forward in a rough, jagged, thrust, causing her to whimper. Tossing my head back, I rolled my neck and gave her exactly what she was begging for. On the couch of my condo, I stroked Mia’s insides like I would never see the light of day again. After bringing her to three orgasms, I finally let go and nutted in the condom.

Once we finished of course she wanted to go again but I had completed my mission and there was no need for an overnight stay. For the first time in a long time, I didn’t want overnight company. As a matter of fact, I was going to stay at my house. Somewhere I hadn’t been since I made sure everything Dahlia fucked up had been replaced.


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