“That nigga ain’t gone do a fuck thing to you,” he mumbled into my neck before biting it to calm me down. I moaned from the sting and felt his dick jump inside of me. “What you need to be worried about is what you want your headstone to say.”
I stuttered. “W-what? What the hell are you talking about?”
Pushing up off me, he eyed me intently. “A daughter, a sister, and a good-pussy-having demon,” he replied in a riddle as he lifted from the bed, but not before putting my thong back in place. I could feel a mixture of us both seeping out of me. Walking over to Chandler’s dresser, he removed one of his shirts. My eyes widened as he used it to clean his dick. “Yeah, that sounds about right.”
“Are you crazy?” I shot up now that he was no longer trapping me to the bed. That was the wrong move because pain immediately shot through my pussy. “Shit!”
“You can soak when we get home.” He threw the used shirt on the bed next to the messy evidence of our fucking. “We have a flight to catch.” Walking over to the closet, he paused before turning back to me. “Nah, you ain’t wearing this shit.” I stood in shock and watched this man redress without a care in the world as if I hadn’t committed adultery within six hours of being married. Picking his hoodie up from the nearby ottoman, he nodded. “Up.”
Frowning in confusion, I lifted my arms and allowed him to slide the oversized clothing over my body. With his Glock in one hand and mine in the other, he walked toward the door. It was then that I snatched back. This man had broken into myhusband’s home, fucked me silly, low-key threatened me, and now was expecting me to walk out of this room with him.
“What are we doing, Jordan? He’s down there with a fucking mob. You’re going to shoot your way out of here? I can’t just leave here with you. I married him and?—”
“You love me, Noemi?” he cut me off and asked.
“Yes,” I answered truthfully. “More than I’ve ever loved anyone in my whole life.”
“Then trust me, baby.” He placed his hand on my cheek. “I won’t let anything happen to you. I’m sorry for what I said about Gia and that nigga. I’m sorry for the fact that I even let you come back here, knowing you didn’t want to. I love you, and I don’t play about what I love. You belong to me now. You, NoemiBoudreaux, belong to me. I will go to war with your family, husband, and God himself when it comes to you. We gonna be all right, and we gonna figure this shit out together. Just trust me.”
Holding his hand out for me to take, he was letting me know that the ball was in my court. Could I risk my life and my family’s just for the sake of love? Could I be selfish and put my own wants before what my family needs? As I looked into the eyes of the man before me, I saw all the love and admiration he had for me. It’s the one thing I prayed for when it came to finding a life-long partner. That revelation made my choice simple.
“Your plane better have a nice bathroom so I can clean myself.” I smirked as I put my hand in his. “Everything is just squishing around down there.”
“Good.” He chuckled as he stepped into the hallway. Hearing the melodies of the music below caused my heart to fall to my ass. “I hope you leave a trail of my nut for that nigga to see when he comes up here.”
In nothing but a hoodie, a thong, and five-inch heels, I walked down the staircase and prayed that we would make it outof here alive. I squeezed Jordan’s hand for dear life because it was, in fact, the anchor that I needed to keep moving.
“How the fuck are we getting out of here, Jordan?” I whispered as we reached the bottom of the stairs. “There are too many people in here.”
“I’m leaving out the same way I came in…” He pulled me forward, and I cursed at the clacking of my heels. Thankfully, everyone seemed to be partying hard in his dining hall. “The front muthafuckin’ door.”
“What the fuck?”I groaned as I shifted in the bed. My head felt as if somebody had beaten me with a brick. “What the fuck happened last night?”
Running my hand down my face, I took some deep breaths to will myself not to vomit. As I lay there, I fought to remember what took place last night. It was rare that I would drink to the point of a hangover, but apparently, I was on one last night.Prying an eye open due to the sunlight beaming through the room, I patted the nightstand in hopes of finding my cell.
“Fuck,” I grumbled when I noticed it was almost noon. “I need to get my ass up.”
“Hey.” I stiffened at the voice behind me. “Lay back down, baby. That bitch will be okay.”
Glancing over my shoulder, my eyes widened at the sight of Virginia.
What the fuck is she doing in my house?
Looking around the room, I frowned in confusion when I noticed I was in one of my guest rooms. I stood abruptly from the bed and regretted it once my head started pounding. Noemi was going to kill me if she found out about this.
Noemi!
Memories of last night flooded my mind and sweat began to form all over me. From the engagement party turned wedding to me having members from my organization over to celebrate, I knew I had fucked up. Last night, I should have been laid up with my wife, but instead, I spent my wedding night with her ex-best friend.
“You have to get up and get the fuck out!” I quietly demanded as I picked her dress up from the floor, throwing it at her. “Don’t make me tell you twice.”
As silently as I could, I searched the room for all of our clothes and hurriedly put them on. Noemi must be pissed that I didn’t come to bed last night. Now that I think about it, I don’t even remember her coming down to the party at all.
“Are you serious right now?” Ginny all but shouted as she ran and stood between me and the door. “You’re going to leave me here after the night we shared? You chose me over your wife on your wedding night. Does that not mean anything to you?”
Looking at her as if she were crazy, I pocketed my phone. I took slow and deliberate steps toward her, and the fire in her eyes began to fade.
“I don’t know what you think last night was, but you will never be more than a fuck, Ginny. I used you just like every other man in your life.” Pushing her to the side, she lost her balance and fell to the floor with a thud. “You stay in this room until I get back. I need to find my wife.”
