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Mocha Memoirs Press Presents Beauty & the Geek: Princess & The Professor
Due to copyright laws you cannot trade.This is a work of fiction. organizations. Names. Any resemblance to actual events. Copyright© 2010 Serenity King ISBN: 978-1-257-37394-9 Editor: Stephanie Parent Cover Artist: Nancy Grayson Donahue Proofreader: Novellette Whyte Published by Mocha Memoirs Press. living or dead. LLC All rights reserved. characters. except in the case of brief quotations embodied in reviews. locales. . sell or give any e-books away. No part of this book may be used or reproduced electronically or in print without written permission. places. or persons. is entirely coincidental. and incidents are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously and are not to be construed as real.
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my readers. Rock! .Acknowledgements My family. You Ladies. and all of the ladies in my Yahoo Group.
net .Other Works by Serenity King Let’s Ride Simply Beautiful Diamond’s Seduction Through the Fire (coming soon) Shara Azod’s Flavor series: Peaches and Cream Shara Azod’s Vampire series: Memories Unleashed Rainforest Series: Claiming Sydney Caress My Body: Interracialerotica.
but she’d lost sight of her a half hour later. I’m going to grab some lunch and head back to the hotel. an authentic Louis Vuitton bag. Princess’s cell phone vibrated. “Liz and I are over by the hobo bags. Do you want to meet up for dinner?” her sister yelled back.” Princess practically screamed into the receiver. where are you?” “I’m over in the LV section. They were great. We’re on our way back to the office. trying to locate Tonya. but all in all it was turning out to be a good day. She loved coming to these pocketbook expos. Tonya. “Sure. attempting to be heard over the noise. Transferring her packages to one hand. Princess had arrived with her sister. She’d just purchased a Marc Jacobs handbag.” “Princess.Chapter One Yes! Princess Montgomery was a happy woman. As if on cue. “Hello. she used the other to lift her cell from its clip at her waist. Her bank account was ten thousand dollars lighter. . Oh well—Tonya would call her cell if she needed her. Where are you?” Princess yelled into the receiver while simultaneously looking out into the crowd. and had put her order in for a Minaudière Bijou evening bag.
the look on Tonya’s face had been priceless and had Princess and Tonya’s friend Liz cracking up. she’d find a way to break it off. .9/63 “Okay. We can make arrangements to meet for dinner later. She’d come to Atlanta to spend time with her sister along with attending the show. Princess snickered when she thought of the big Italian whom had her sister on a very short leash. and that one had ended badly.” Princess disconnected her call and placed her cell back on its clip. However. Nick. She’d only had one serious relationship in her life. She had two days left here in Atlanta. he definitely had Tonya’s number. and he’d come to get his woman. ’Bye. Oh yeah. When Nicholas stopped by. Tonya never stayed in a relationship. Princess had a feeling her sister would not be getting rid of Nicholas that easily. If Tonya wasn’t working. The looks Nicholas gave her sister had Princess booking herself into a hotel the first night he’d stopped by Tonya’s place. which earned her a few stares from passersby. Princess laughed outright just thinking about it. She’d come back at a later time when her sister wasn’t so busy. and already she was thinking about leaving early. but so far she’d mostly been on her own. she was hanging out with her new man-friend. Evidently Tonya had been avoiding the Italian. If she even suspected a guy was getting serious. Tonya was used to getting her way. Nicholas Napolitano. call me at my office when you get back to the hotel. Rather. Since then. so to speak.” “Sure.
But he was perfect for her. Nicholas was the perfect brother-in-law material. As if on cue. Tall. Good.” Not Tonya’s usual type. Princess sighed deeply.” . because she was starving and didn’t much feel like waiting too long to eat. her stomach growled. trying to decide where to have lunch. and he didn’t take any nonsense from Tonya. Once on the sidewalk. “Hmm. for the past three years she’d been so busy trying to get her design business off the ground that her sex life was seriously lacking. At the rate she was going. Wonder what that’s about?” she mumbled to herself. It was so crowded she had to strain her neck in order to see. it had been nine months. she used her hand to shade her eyes from the sun. To be exact. If only she could find that special someone who could light her fire. handsome. the way Nicholas had for her sister. looks as if something big is going on at the hotel across the street. then looked from left to right.10/63 Princess had been surprised when she’d met her sister’s new “friend. her coochie would grow cobwebs by the time she found a “real” man. Unfortunately. I hear you. filthy rich. Princess fought her way through the crowd to the front entrance and out the door. Princess noticed a little diner-like luncheonette across the street that didn’t have too many people standing in front of it. It appears I will be eating at the luncheonette. “Geez. Her long-term boyfriend had decided he didn’t want to wait for her while she made her business a success and had broken it off with her almost a year ago.
. Princess hummed to herself.11/63 Heading in the direction of the eatery across the street. She was so focused on getting across the street to eat that she never noticed the stares she got as she walked—particularly the one from a patron sitting in the same place she was headed.
please be coming here. He’d left his professor position at Georgia Tech to take the job with the government. He would rather be fooling around with his computer or building his mathematical video game. The astrobiology lecture had been really interesting. going out on his own.Chapter Two Bradley Thornton. Nicholas Napolitano. and now here he was at age thirty-three. she was now walking across the street in the direction of the luncheonette. he knew his people skills were seriously lacking. Mainly interested in the bottom line. couldn’t believe his luck. he thought. but as far as running a business went he didn’t have a clue. Brad to his friends. That was why Nick had hired him on as a consultant for his company. Brad knew . which involved traveling all over the world installing new software and operation systems. waiting for his friend and business associate and looking out of its glass-plated window at the beauty fighting with her packages and cell phone. He now sat in the luncheonette. and participating in training and development. and he’d wanted to stay and listen to the others but had agreed to meet with his longtime friend. which was just ending. In fact. Nicholas wanted Brad to install a new security and computer system for his companies. Nicholas had offered enough money for Brad to resign from his government job of three years. Brad was beyond intelligent. He’d been attending the annual NASA conference. Oh.
Brad’s frown deepened. Considered a geek by everyone who knew him. Brad didn’t care much what people thought of him. At first his partners’ superficiality had hurt. but Nick and his other friend Thomas Reid did. Despite his lack of social skills. shapely and beautiful from the view he had of them. but shouldn’t women wear pantyhose with skirts and dresses? Brad had been in the company of enough . guttural growl as the woman bent down to readjust the strap of her shoe. They got what they wanted. She lost her footing. giving him and a few other people a perfect view of her shapely backside. She quickly recovered. why was she wearing something so obscene? The skirt was way too short for his liking. The sigh turned into a deep. straining his head farther toward the window to get a closer look at the woman who’d caught his interest. Brad hadn’t realized he was holding his breath until he released a soft sigh. not falling at all. and Brad nearly jumped out of his seat when she did. Brad squinted through his glasses.13/63 his friend just wanted to make sure no one took advantage of him. He’d learned that in high school and in college. Didn’t she know her skirt was too short to be bending over like that? Come to think of it. thinking that she’d fall to the ground. Most of the females he came into contact with wanted to sleep with him just to see how sleeping with a “geek” would be or just to tell their friends that they had. Brad had a pretty good sex life. but after a while he’d stopped caring. And why wasn’t she wearing pantyhose? Granted her legs were long. and he got what he wanted—sexual release.
“Tom.14/63 females that he could tell when they weren’t wearing pantyhose. Nick?” “Hmm. Brad cleared his throat. he looked up at this friend. Like he’d seen her before? He couldn’t have. He hated when Tom called him that. Brad. She was no longer in his view. . He would have definitely remembered her. No doubt it’s some mathematical equation or computer program that we mere lowly people wouldn’t understand. Nick. “He sure does. Sighing deeply. when did you get here?” Brad asked. Bradley?” Thomas Reid chimed in. “What are you smiling at. Brad hadn’t realized the man was even standing there. You sure you’re okay?” Nick asked. Right. Oh well—maybe next time. though. Or would he? Brad knew he could be self-absorbed when he was working on something. so how come it did now? As she got closer. It had never bothered him before. “Brad. are you okay. my friend?” he heard Nick ask. He didn’t appreciate his friend’s intrusion on his view of the lovely lady. She looked familiar. which was always. Brad winced. “Wh—what?” he stammered. Brad peeked out of the corner of his eye to get another glimpse of the beauty. Brad’s frown lines deepened.” Nick said again with a smile. Brad jumped at the intrusion and stared blankly up at Nick. you seem a little preoccupied. “I asked if you were okay.
depending on how long it takes for me to close this real-estate deal. Tom was a very successful real-estate investor. so when they started making money they always dined at the finest places. He did the first thing he could think of to keep the two men from teasing him: he changed the subject. Brad was nowhere near as wealthy as the other two. When did you get into town?” “Last night. But for Nick to want to meet him here for lunch was odd.15/63 “The same time as Nick here did. They’d all had stories of how little they ate growing up because of lack of money. When he realized he’d been caught. and with Nick’s constant badgering and help Brad’s portfolio was growing by leaps and bounds. I’ll only be here for a day or two. “It’s a nice little eatery but not the norm for you. Nor you. “I didn’t know you would be here too. but is there any reason why we’re eating in this place?” Tom asked. Tom. . Both Nick and Tom owned Fortune 500 businesses. This was just not their normal place to eat. All three friends came from meager beginnings. Granted he could have eaten here because he was attending the conference nearby. but they were all very wealthy men now. Nick. Professor?” Tom chuckled. “Not to sound like a snob or anything. He bought and sold properties almost as often as other people changed their underwear.” Brad had been wondering the same thing. Brad’s face reddened. Then I’m off to Chicago.” Brad nodded. but he held his own. Professor. You were otherwise engaged.
a good cook himself. Brad glanced up and was caught by surprise. Not wanting his face to show the disappointment he felt. Nick. He didn’t know Nick’s reasoning for wanting to meet here. they’d never lacked female company. ate out most of the time or had room service from whatever hotel he was staying in. Tom. Otherwise he would never have seen the beautiful woman. Cooking for one had lost its appeal a long time ago. but she certainly was easy on his eyes. or even Tom for that matter.16/63 It was Brad’s one vice. He’d always stayed in the finest hotels when he worked for the government. Brad’s stomach plummeted. Brad. . They were both very good-looking men. The silky sound caused the hairs on his forearms to stand and his skin to grow goose pimples—in a good way. but he was glad he’d chosen the place. sometimes paying for them himself. and as far back as he could remember. She appeared to be a woman who’d never be interested in the likes of him. It figured she’d know Nick. feminine voice addressing Nick. The woman addressing Nick was the same woman he’d watched out of the window. So a beautiful woman recognizing one or the both of them was not out of the norm. Brad was brought out of his musings by the soft. and their other friend Richard Jones all had cooks. Brad focused his attention on a spot just above Nick’s head and tried his best to tune out the conversation. She was interested in Nick.
” he heard Nick saying. “I’m sorry. which reached all the way up to her eyes. Brad slowly looked up into the most beautiful face he’d ever noticed before. Brad? You still with us. Brad looked at his friend. She might not have been picture-perfect beautiful. I was trying to introduce you to Tonya’s sister. . When the beauty transferred her packages from one hand to the other and reached out to shake his hand. but to him she was the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen. He also noticed the smirk on Nick’s face as he spoke. “Nice to meet you. Princess Montgomery. were you saying something?” “Yes. Her dark eyes sparkled with laughter. Her naturally curly hair was cut short and accentuated her high cheekbones—and they also held something very rare: dimples. I’d like you to meet Professor Bradley Thornton. He was dumbstruck. like the faces he often saw on magazine covers. Her caramel-colored skin gleamed with one of the biggest and brightest smiles he’d ever observed. buddy?” Brad heard Nick calling his name. Oh brother—his friends knew him all too well. Professor Thornton. Princess. he had no choice but to take her outstretched hand in his. Turning his head slightly to the side. Shaking himself.” she said. Nick. Brad knew he was staring but couldn’t help it.Chapter Three “Uh. They knew he was trying not to look at the woman.
“Aren’t you cold?” he asked. he tightened his hold. while Tom was trying not to laugh.” she said with a smile. can I have my hand back. “Uh. Peering up at her through his glasses. and right now. “Oh hell!” Nick murmured. “No problem. Brad didn’t know what to do or say next. he didn’t particularly care. “Sorry. Loving the silky feel of her soft hand. He could hold her hand forever. He couldn’t. What? Did I say something wrong? Brad wondered. oh man. why would you ask me if I’m cold?” Princess asked with a frown. and her voice. please?” the soft voice asked. .18/63 Brad still didn’t say anything. Why’s she looking at me like she’s angry? What’d I do? Brad adjusted his glasses just to make sure he was reading her correctly. “Excuse me? As hot as it is outside. so he said the first thing that came to mind. he realized she was indeed furious. Brad yelped in pain at the feel of someone kicking him under the table and quickly dropped the hand he held. Brad heard either Nick or Tom clear his throat. He was failing miserably if the rise and fall of his chest was any indication.” he said in a rush.” he said sheepishly. “It’s just…your skirt…is…so short. her voice sounded even better directed at him. He wasn’t sure which one it was. Brad glanced over at him and saw he was shrinking down in his seat.
“Please don’t let him say anything else. I’ve never seen him this discombobulated over a woman—Interesting.” “Let him. did he just say his mother?” Nick asked. tickled. “You—your mother. She must not have noticed. which gave him a glimpse of her caramel-colored breast encased in a white lace bra. Haven’t seen our boy this flustered since…actually. “So you’re saying I should be wearing a skirt your mother would wear? Am I hearing you correctly?” Princess straightened to her full height.19/63 “My skirt is NOT too short. I just meant that…uh…never mind. It’s the perfect length.” Princess stammered. hell.” Nick whispered back. He also said something about her attributes. and yours is short plus it shows off all of your attributes. “Unhh.” Tom said. this should be very interesting. it’s just that my mom’s skirts are never that short.” Brad mumbled.” Tom said around his laughter. but .” Nick groaned. “Oh. “Yeah. “No…no. “I’m sorry—I didn’t mean to offend you. but one of the buttons on her blouse had come undone. “Yes he did.” Tom whispered. Any longer and it will be down to my ankles. He couldn’t continue to stare at her. Remember. so be quiet and enjoy the show. “You would find this amusing. and if she’s anything like you say her sister is.” he said sincerely.” was her tight-lipped reply. her sister is my lady love. He really should tell her that her blouse was opened.
Brad heard chuckling all around him and wished everyone would just shut the hell up.” he said. damn. “You know. “You didn’t what?” she asked. “Technically. and he didn’t like that. I’ll just go—” “But I didn’t. he continued to stare at her chest. Despite himself. Princess appeared to be embarrassed. I guess not. “Well.” he heard Tom say. An eyeful would be seeing them naked. As a matter of fact. He hadn’t meant to embarrass her. He was just stating the obvious. From what I could see of them. I know they’re beautiful.” this came from Nick. He heard her gasp and averted his eyes from her breast to glance up into her eyes. “Now that you’ve had an eyeful. You have them covered. she dropped her packages and went to work on her button.” he said.” Princess fumed. .20/63 considering how mad she seemed over his mentioning that her skirt was too short. interrupting her flow of words. She must have noticed. lifting a perfectly arched brow. “Who said I was a gentleman?” he murmured. Her expression was one of shock as she stared back at him. he wanted to see her naked—period. and her face reddened. a gentleman would have told me that my shirt was open. not only did he want to see her naked breasts. he wasn’t sure it was a good idea. still looking at her. I didn’t get an eyeful. “Shit. because her eyes followed the direction of his. our boy isn’t a lost cause after all.
The only answer he got was his two friends’ full-blown belly laughs. They both had their menus up to their faces. Then they went on to explain the folly of his ways.” With that. “What?” “Man. she looked at him and Tom. I’m sure I’ll see you before I head back to Chicago. Brad gave them both a blank stare. Throwing up his hands. Have a nice lunch. Brad cocked his head to one side to look at Nick and Tom. and he knew they were laughing by the rise and fall of their chests. he asked again. I’ll just grab a sandwich to go. “Nice meeting you two. you really don’t know what happened?” Tom asked. “What?” he asked.21/63 “Uh…hmm….uh. Goodbye. Princess turned and hurried away.” she stammered. not sure what just happened. Nick. . As an afterthought. leaving a stunned Brad to watch her retreating form.
The treacherous things had the nerve to harden at his inspection too. A smile lifted at the corner of Princess’ mouth. His dark. neatly trimmed wavy hair. that little one wasn’t lost on her either—and her boobs. They were eyes she could get lost in. though. her attributes---oh yeah. And he appeared to be around six feet tall. square jaw. First he tells her that her skirt is too short. and thick eyebrows only complimented his features. When she’d first noticed the three of them sitting in the eatery. Just went to show she’d been without sex for far too long. then he had the audacity to make reference to her breasts in a very intimate way. in a short-sleeved dress shirt with a tie knotted so tight at his throat you’d have thought he was choking. Hmm…she could have pointed that out when he’d commented on her skirt. The nerve of that guy. Even if the one named Brad was a bit overdressed. He was cute. Even behind the cover of his dark rimmed glasses. dropped her packages on the bed. she could tell that his eyes were a deep blue. and was now sitting at the little table in her room eating her soup and sandwich and drinking bottled water. she’d thought them all very handsome men. .Chapter Four Princess got back to her hotel room. She was turned on by a classic nerd. Imagine talking about seeing her breasts naked in the middle of a restaurant.
Sam was handling anything urgent. Princess sighed. Why wasn’t she attracted to him? She had to be attracted to the doofus in training with the big mouth. was one of the coowners of the building that housed all three of their offices. “No. They all looked out for one another. It always threw her off. “Oh. Wilmington. . Princess took a seat at the desk and used the hotel’s telephone to call Sam. Samantha. Is there anything urgent that needs my attention?” Princess asked. In fact. She had an emergency and had to go out of town. Princess placed her call and waited for Sam to pick up. Finishing off her food. “Mrs. He was a tall broad-shouldered AfricanAmerican with short-cropped curly hair and gray eyes. Sam designed clothes.23/63 Princess had noticed that Nick’s other friend Tom. She knew Trisha was away designing the interior of some rock star’s home. I was just checking in. there isn’t. Princess. one of your appointments was rescheduled. “Hello. Sam?” “Hi. I’ve rescheduled her for next week. was fine too. and Princess and Trisha designed and decorated houses.” Princess hated when that happened. which one?” she asked. along with Trisha Grant and Princess herself. she got up to dump the trash. reminding herself that she needed to call her office to see how Sam was getting along. what’s up?” “Nothing.
“I sure have.” “Good Lord. She knew if anyone could handle the rock star. he wanted to know if she’d like some cream in her coffee. and other than something six months from now. He’s now being a good boy. Trisha could. no amount of money is worth putting herself in harm’s way for. I was laughing my ass off. Maybe she should refund him some of his money and come home. it’s written in the contractbut either way. you’re pretty much free. and her little rock star is driving her batty. That’s good.24/63 I checked your calendar.” “Okay. We’ll just sue his ass for sexual harassment. we’ll be sending her bail money. Have you heard from Trisha?” Princess heard Sam chuckling on the other end of the phone. good grief. He’s pretty wild.” “Oh.” “She’s all right. I always give myself enough space for situations like this. if you know what I mean—and that’s the tamer version. I think if our friend doesn’t finish this man’s house soon. His security guard set him straight. what’d he do?” “Uh. I think Trish is so busy keeping him in line that she’s behind schedule. That’s fine. Deposits are non-refundable.” “Okay. “According to Trisha he is. She’s threatening to brain him with one of the kitchen fixtures.” “Is he really that bad?” Princess chuckled. momma bear. You have to let Trish tell it.” . and they say the freaks only come out at night.
but he wasn’t totally clueless. Princess didn’t mention the little incident at the luncheonette with Professor Thornton. and what did you buy at the expo?” Princess went on to tell Sam about the bags she’d purchased and that she’d probably be heading home in a day or two. Even though she’d left in a huff. Brad had been instantly attracted to her. Brad’s answers to Nick’s questions were automated. his mind was still on Princess. *** Brad sat in the little luncheonette. he’d seen her nipples harden under his watchful eye. he knew he’d had some effect on her. barely paying attention to what his friends were saying. Some things were just not shareable material. Wait a minute. He knew he didn’t stand a chance with her. He might be what some consider a geek. but he wanted to give it a try anyway. . How was he supposed to get to know her better if she lived in another state? He’d find a way—starting tonight. Oh man. what he wouldn’t do for a chance to explore her body fully. First he needed to find out where she was staying. “Is who staying with Tonya?” Nick inquired.25/63 “So when are you headed back. is she staying with Tonya?” Brad asked out of nowhere. They’d just finished their meal and were going over plans for Nick’s computer migration. She also told her about Tonya’s new man. didn’t she say she was going back to Chicago? Dammit. she didn’t live in Atlanta. “Nick. as he knew the information like the back of his hand.
“Oh. We’ve been friends too long for you to get stupid now.” Tom said. If you need some.” he replied. because this dude never rides bareback.” . They’d been doing it since high school. I don’t want to see you get hurt. “Princess. What they didn’t know was that he was a skilled boxer and could pretty much take care of himself. I wish I could stay for a few more days. Will that be a problem?” he asked. it has nothing to do with me. Tonya’s sister. He’d just been messing with Nick. I have more than one case. “Why would it be a problem with me?” “I don’t want to embarrass you or anything. they often defended him. Why? You interested?” Nick asked. “Don’t forget the condoms. Trust me. if you must know—a guy can never be too careful. “Maybe. In fact. “Yes.” “You have a case of condoms?” both Brad and Nick asked simultaneously.26/63 Brad looked at Nick as if he’d grown a third eye. there aren’t any little Reid’s running around. my being a geek in all. and I’m not ashamed. I have a feeling this is going to be good. If you want her. youknow. “Oh man. No. In fact. Brad knew his friends never thought of him as an embarrassment. Just be careful. I can give you some.” Brad was touched by Nick’s concern. Bradley. she’s staying at the Montage down the road. go for it. I have a case.” “Cut the shit. I do.
You’d better be careful. That’ll give you a chance to talk with her. He’d called him Thomas on purpose to let him know he was serious. Thanks anyway. pushing his chair back and standing up.” Brad scolded with a shake of his head. . since your mind is clearly not on business today.” Nick said.” “Can we do it another time?” Brad asked.27/63 “Two cases of condoms. you know. It’s just…that’s a lot of sex. and I’m enjoying every minute of it. Professor.” Nick said.” Tom said. “No. Just let me know. “I’ll take your word for it.” Brad informed him. “Shut up. Professor. I’ll talk to you guys soon. “A lot.” “I have to get back as well. “Brad. If I get that far I can get my own condoms. I’m not trying to jinx you. “No. but Princess is only here for a few more days. “I have something important that I need to take care of this evening. I can throw some steaks on the grill and invite Princess and Tonya over. Thomas. I’ll give you a call later. we can always go out to dinner before she leaves. do you want the condoms or not?” Tom asked. What you’re trying to do. “You two sit—I got this one. I have to get going. jinx me or something?” Tom said.” Brad frowned at Tom. “just how much sex are you having?” he asked.” Tom smirked.” “Sure. If not at the house.” “Man. “Condoms break.
will do. buddy. He wouldn’t invade her privacy. he would be able to spend some time alone with her. That way. He knew where she was staying. It would be her choice whether or not she let him into her room. Talk to you soon. this day was turning out to be pretty good. “No thanks necessary—that’s what friends are for. Brad sat for a few more minutes. so he would just go by her hotel room after he went home to change his clothes. He would be able to get Princess’ room number easily.” Nick said as he and Tom walked over to the cashier to take care of the tab. Hmm…maybe he’d go by the hotel now and invite her over to his house for dinner. Brad ordered a cup of coffee to go. He wanted to approach Princess on his own. Brad smiled to himself. Yep. he didn’t want others around when he did it. though.” Brad said. Getting up from his seat. he knew the owner of the Montage very well. .28/63 “Thanks. He didn’t want to share her with anyone yet. Nick. then made his way out of the eatery in the direction of the Montage Hotel. Luckily.
Brad groaned deep. He hesitated a moment before knocking at the door. There she was standing in her doorway with even less clothes on than she’d worn earlier. The fear of rejection weighed heavy on his chest. and on top of that she was AfricanAmerican. Her . He guessed the little scrap was more for fashion than coverage. Brad had never considered himself a possessive man. what he guessed was supposed to be a bathing suit. Brad took the elevator up to the second floor of the hotel. he couldn’t allow her to go out like that. The thing looked like a few pieces of material held together by strings. “Professor Thornton. She was wearing a bathing suit…well. but by God. what are you doing here?” he heard her ask. Just as he was turning away from the door. it opened. then turned to walk away. It didn’t hide what was underneath it at all. She was gorgeous. Brad turned around slowly to face her and was rendered speechless—Again. Suddenly he didn’t feel as confident as he had when he’d left the restaurant.Chapter Five After obtaining Princess’ room number. The little piece of fabric she had wrapped around her waist was totally useless. Why would she want anything to do with him? Maybe she wasn’t into white guys. showing all of her assets to anyone with eyes—And what beautiful assets she had.
. “Excuse me?” he heard her say around his lustfogged brain. His zipper was cutting off the circulation to his manhood. Oh man. Funny how he hadn’t noticed she’d been holding the bag before. He looked up in time to see her placing a pair of sunglasses on the table along with what appeared to be a beach bag. He didn’t turn around to face her until he heard the door click shut. They would look good tangled with his. Professor. I was going for a swim. “Sure. come on in. Brad released the breath he’d been holding and walked in ahead of her. She seemed to hesitate before finally inviting him inside. but practically naked.” he said before he could stop himself. She was having a serious effect on his libido. her legs were long and shapely. Brad did a quick perusal of her body again and noticed that it glistened with what was probably sunscreen. trying to adjust himself. “You. I…mean…can I have a word with you?” Brad asked in a rush. “I mean…I need to speak with you. but I guess it can wait. Is there something wrong?” she asked before moving aside and allowing him to enter her room. is there something you wanted?” Princess asked.30/63 body was to die for. Perfect. He was hard as a rock and appeared to be getting harder. Brad stuffed his hands into his pockets to try to pull his pants away from his erection and moved a little. Suddenly his trousers felt too tight. Where was she going naked? “Ah.
You’re beautiful. “I didn’t mean that the way it sounded. In fact.31/63 He prayed like hell that Princess didn’t notice his growing hard-on. “Yes. you can leave and I can go have my swim. I haven’t been a professor for a few years now. “Yes. “I came over to invite you to dinner this evening.” she replied. I do. If you have a problem with the way I’m dressed. guttural moan. “I’m still waiting for you to tell me why you’re here. . “No. then you show up out of the blue wanting to have dinner with me. you seemed to enjoy pointing out the errors of my ways. I do mind. Professor. And please call me Brad. It’s just you’re kind of distracting me. then made to pick up her bag.” Brad shook himself out of his musings. wait!” he shouted. “Do you mind putting on some clothes?” he choked out. which only pushed her breasts together. I just wanted to have dinner with you. Why are you acting as if I’ve said something wrong?” “It’s just that you didn’t appear to like me earlier. What’s up with that?” She crossed her arms under her chest. Brad gave a deep.” “You think I’m beautiful?” she asked. I didn’t mean to offend you. You have the strangest effect on me.” he responded.” “You want to have dinner with me?” Princess asked with a look of disbelief on her face. “Very. giving him a better view of the creamy globes.
” “Good. “Wh…what?” “I asked if you were okay. Where exactly are we going?” she wanted to know. Before that. “My place. You’re kind of just staring off into space.32/63 “You said that you wanted to have dinner with me—does that mean you don’t want to anymore?” Brad relaxed when he saw the smile pasted on her face. How about I pick you up at six this evening?” “Six it is. “Uh. I’ll be ready. He could have suggested taking her to a restaurant. Professor. I asked what time should I be ready for dinner. I promise. but he wouldn’t feel comfortable. She’d actually said yes. She’d said yes. are you okay?” she asked as a frown knitted her brow. You can even ask Nick. I would still like to have dinner with you. if that’s okay with you?” Brad noticed the frown that marred her brow and the tension in her body.” “Oh yes. mouth agape. “I’m trustworthy.” he said in a rush. Yes! He had a date. He knew he would surely say the wrong thing. . “No. and he figured she was having doubts about having dinner at his place. Brad relaxed a little when he noticed her body loosen. All was not lost. What time should I be ready?” Brad stared at her in shock for a moment. then I accept your dinner invitation.
He was so hard it felt as if he’d blow his load any minute. “Fair enough. I’ll see you this evening. Brad held up his hands to ward off her words. taking a step toward her. I’m going swimming. and I don’t want that. “Could you please not go out in that?” Seeing that she was about to get huffy again. Brad started to walk out and found his manhood so stiff that he would surely walk with a limp. He needed to get out of here before he made a complete fool out of himself. can I ask a favor of you?” “That depends on the favor. trying to bring his body under control. Professor. He needed a distraction. and he instantly hardened again. “Guys are going to be looking at my stuff.” Brad knew she wanted him to leave. Once he came to stand in front of her.” she said with a lift of her hands. as it twitched behind his zipper. other than the fact that he wanted to throw her down on the kingsize bed and have his way with her.33/63 “Sure. her scent flooded his nostrils.” he said. Thank God. He couldn’t think of a single reason why he should stay.” he rushed on. “It’s just that… guys are going to be looking at your stuff. Apparently his cock was in full agreement.” she responded. before I go. I’m sure there will be plenty other women around the pool and I won’t have to fight . I don’t want them touching you or looking at you. “If that’s all. He inhaled then exhaled. Still. “Princess. he needed to say this for his own peace of mind. He needed to calm down. he brought some semblance of normalcy to his personage.
Before Brad could talk himself out of it. My body automatically reacts to yours. and before I give my heart like that again. Brad looked down at her and saw that her eyes shone with merriment. Princess. your body reacts to mine.” he murmured. he had Princess in his arms. backed up against the door. his tongue in her mouth. You have that kind of effect on me. All it would take is a yes from you and I’d be buried so deep within you it’d look like someone glued us together. Tearing his mouth away from hers. Well. There are only two things stopping me.” Princess snickered. she was enjoying this. He kissed her with a passion he’d never known he possessed. but I’ve been hurt before. “Really. let me finish.34/63 off anyone. I want to be sure there can be a ‘we. and two: I want to get to know you outside of the physical. She was enjoying herself. “Oh yes you do. Trust me. he knew how to have fun too. since she was staring down at his zipper. “Please don’t tease. One: I don’t have any condoms with me. as you can tell. Is that okay with you? I know you’re .’ I want to show you the real me and get to know the real you. I don’t have that kind of effect on the male species. and was grinding his erection into her. he placed his forehead against her and pleaded with her. His erection was impossible to miss.” he stopped her. How so?” she asked sassily. He could tell she knew what he was talking about. I’m so wound up I’m about to burst. “I want you bad.” “I… I…” “No.
it’s…fine. Neither said a word more.” he said. “I asked if that was okay with you.35/63 just as attracted to me as I am to you. She hugged him tightly to her. Brad felt her arms go around him. Brad bent a little at the knees and pushed back up. then burst out in hysterical laughter. rubbing himself into her crotch.” she moaned. I’ll see you at six.” They were both breathing heavily.” Princess made her way to the bathroom to change her drenched bikini bottoms. “The geek just turned me out. He quickly opened the door and quit the room. Her body was still humming from Brad’s ministrations. her face lying against his chest. “Uh!” she groaned deep and loud. “Oh my damn!” she whispered. “Ye…yes. The only sound other than Princess’ heavy breathing was the soft clicking the door made as it closed after his departure. “Thank you. I can feel it in your response to me. lifting her up off her feet and placing her back down away from the door. . Princess?” he whispered.
she said she’d decided to stay in and order room service. If she could get him to stop blurting out the first thing on his mind. they’d be all right. Hopefully after tonight she’d have her own stud muffin. She did. grabbed her hand. More than likely Tonya was occupied with her Italian stud. Princess had a feeling Tonya would be busy anyway—she hadn’t put up much of a fight when she’d cancelled. She didn’t tell her she had a dinner date. “You can’t wear that out in public. want to get to know him better. Her professor was so HOT.Chapter Six Princess didn’t know what to wear to Brad’s house. She didn’t want to hurt him. Princess frowned when she thought back on her and Brad’s conversation earlier. however. He was just what Tonya needed But enough about Tonya. kissed him on the cheek and walked out of the room in front of him. Dude would seriously have to get over wanting her to cover up from head to toe. She’d called Tonya to tell her she couldn’t make it for dinner. She liked Nick. He stepped up behind her. He’d said he’d been hurt before. Instead. Purely delicious. while telling him to come along. Princess chuckled. and rushed her inside the elevator.” She laughed. It was so hot that she opted for a white halter dress and strapless white sandals. It . She’d heard the pain in his voice as he said it. The first thing Brad said when she’d opened her hotel room door was.
Would you like a glass of wine while we wait?” Princess jumped. “No thank you. they did a run-walk through the lobby. patting the spot next to her. and she loved it. his home wasn’t that far away. Brad owned a beautiful two-story home with indoor and outdoor pools. Princess asked him where the fire was. His feet were bare. “Okay. He looked so good standing in the doorway of the den in Tshirt and jeans. . She watched as he swaggered over and sat down beside her. Sexy as all get out was how he looked. He told her to look around while he checked on dinner.” she said. Truthfully. “Under that little thing you call a dress. she had no idea what the movie was about. In the car. She hadn’t realized he’d stepped into the room. She thought Brad was going to burst a blood vessel when the guy on the elevator kept sneaking peeks at her.37/63 was a good thing they only had to go one floor down. supposedly watching a movie. What do you do for a living?” he asked. She’d been in her own little world. The outside appearance of the house hid a spacious interior. She was sitting in his den. He had a lot of space.” Princess kept her mouth shut the rest of the way to his house. refusing her offer of help—that was great—since she couldn’t cook worth a damn. “Dinner will be ready in about twenty minutes. Once the elevator reached lobby level. to her surprise. out the door and to his car. Come sit and talk to me for a few minutes. He calmly responded. Princess looked over at him and smiled.
ten. we own the building that houses our businesses” “You smile when you mention their names. They died in a plane crash when we were younger. “I was twelve. Her ex is a doctor and she never said what happened. but I have a feeling it wasn’t good. She lives in Chicago and owns her own real estate company. It’s a small company. losing your parents so young. She’s different now. and Danica was fifteen.” “Any other siblings besides Tonya?” he asked. Trisha Grant. but she loves it. My grandparents were already well up in age when they started taking care of us. as if she’s trying to prove something to the world.” “They are. She was a late-life baby.. we call her Dani. Danica. “Yes.. I just hate that we live in the same state and rarely see one another. who have since passed on as well. Tonya. and my dad was estranged from his . That must have been tough.more cautious and not as trusting. We were raised by our grandparents. Along with our friend Samantha Foster. “She’s the same way she was when our parents died. Other than my sisters. How old were you when they died?” he asked softly. Ever since then she’s been working herself to death.” “I’m sorry. who is a fashion designer. My mom was an only child. I have another sister. Dani went through a bad divorce a few years ago. they’re my family.38/63 “I own a design company along with my partner. They must be really close friends.
I hear from him once in a while. They’re both highly intelligent snobs. They did what they could. They came from money but were too absorbed in themselves to share it with their children. but I was always so caught up in one project or another. it must have been hard growing up without a mother or father.” Brad murmured. He used to call all the time. What about you? Any siblings?” she asked.39/63 family. but we’re not close at all. They gave him a hard time growing up. “I have a brother. we’re not exactly sure. and me with academics and a few others. My dad was Native American.” Princess tsked and watched him flush. he’s older by six years. Simon won’t have anything to do with our parents and I don’t blame him. but my grandparents were great. and that’s good enough for us. wanting to shift the conversation away from herself for a while. One thing for sure. we were never without love. Simon and I both got to college on scholarships. Simon for football. Danica practically raised us. Brad sighed. Simon.” “Wow. Honestly. I have no idea what it is that Simon does—but he travels a lot. I think it had something to do with my mom. All we know is that our parents loved one another very much. We missed our parents dearly.” “Not really. “How . “My parents are alive and live in Florida. “And you wanted my skirt to be long like your mother’s. We were very close until he left home and went off to college.” “And your parents?” Princess asked.
For someone who acted so inept sometimes. “Take my hand and close your eyes. Princess watched him remove a casserole dish from the oven and place it on top of a potholder on the kitchen counter. Brad put out all of the food and serving dishes and placed the casserole. clearly pleased that she was admiring his cooking skills. One’s broccoli casserole. I’ll do it this time. What is it?” “Thank you. Princess and Brad made quick work of setting the table. but all in all he was good. “Grace. and the other is roasted chicken. “Dig in.” he said.” he said. that smells good.” she commented. let’s go set the table.” “I can’t wait to dig in. and they began to eat. He talked to himself often as he did so.40/63 old are you? And what is it exactly that you do? You said you weren’t a professor anymore?” “Come on.” “Let’s set the table. . We’re having this along with rice with peas and shredded carrots.” he voiced. and you can do it the next.” she replied. rice and chicken in the middle of the table along with the dinner rolls.” Princess blessed the food. “Not before we say grace. “So how old are you?” she asked. We can finish this conversation in the dining room. “Yes. he was a surprisingly good host. “Mmm. He moved around the kitchen with familiarity. The blessing of the food.” They walked hand-in-hand to the kitchen.
taking her by the hand and walking to the den. He needed something safe. Settling her more . When they were finished. they cleared the table and loaded the dishwasher. It’s simple yet amazing with all of these gadgets. “I can tell you like your electronics.” “It’s true. Once there. He’d already preloaded a few movies.” he said. I’ve hired a few techs which will give me enough time to make some headway on a computer game I’m creating. Brad. Princess laughed. I appreciate it.” he answered. Your big-screen television is to die for. I love your home. I want to design some fun games as well. His excitement was evident in his smile and voice.” They talked and ate at the same time. he sat down on the sofa and pulled her down with him. Your home is an electronics junkie’s dream come true. “Let’s go in the other room and watch a movie. I’ve worked with the government and as a professor. Now I’m working on installing a system for Nick’s companies. placing her between his legs and lying back against the sofa arm.” Brad’s smile brightened.41/63 “I’m thirty-three and just recently started my own computer business. so he put on Batman. “Thank you for saying that.” “You’re making a video game?” “It’s a mathematical video game designed to help students with math. Brad used his universal remote to start the DVD. I love your home.
go ahead and rest. “Okay. “Mmm.” he said. sleepyhead. that feels so good. with her head lying against his chest.42/63 comfortably between his legs.” she said sleepily. “Tired?” he murmured.” she said around a yawn. “Relax and go to sleep. “Be good.” That was the last thing Princess heard before she quickly fell asleep.” she sassed. he proceeded to comb his fingers through her hair. “A little. “Wouldn’t have it any other way. I promise not to take advantage of you.” he joked.” she whispered. what a shame. “Oh. .
most importantly.” he confessed.” . her head against something rock solid. Evidently you needed it. she just sighed and lay back against him. not realizing she was still at Brad’s house on his couch and. Startled. but the hand on her stomach restrained her movements.Chapter Seven Princess awoke with something hard poking at her back. causing Brad to suck in his breath.” “Omigod! You let me sleep that long?” she screeched. “It’s a little after midnight. She was disoriented for a minute. “I can tell by that hard thing that was poking me in my back how well you like having me in your arms.” Brad groaned. still between his thighs. “Yes. Besides. I like having you in my arms. She tried to sit up. Princess opened her eyes fully and sat straight up.” “What can I say? I want you bad.” Princess snorted. Princess didn’t say anything. “Brad? What time is it?” she asked with a sleepfilled voice. “Princess?” “Yes?” “I want to have sex now. “Please stop moving against me like that.
“We can’t have that now. She was now lying fully on top of him. “Oh shit!” Brad roared. Maybe you can teach me. “How can I convince you?” “I think you just did. I live in Chicago and you in Atlanta.” he said. “Do you always say what’s on your mind?” “I try to. Princess sighed. His hands went up and under her halter dress to grasp her hips. How’s that supposed to work?” “I don’t know. “Brad. you’re the first woman I’ve ever been this direct with. let’s not waste them. “Whoa. he pressed her lower . you’ve decided you want to have sex. but I mean well. can we?” she muttered and wiggled against him again. “Oh really now?” she questioned. I believe it’s because I’m very attracted to you. I’m only here for the next few days and then I’m leaving for home.44/63 Princess’ chest rumbled with laughter. but I do know I want to try. but I really. What happened to getting to know each other?” “I still want to get to know you.” he whispered. “Up.” he murmured. really need to be inside of you. I might say the wrong things sometimes. turning her around to face him. “Just like that.” Still holding on to her hips. Princess. if you keep doing that it’ll be over before we get started. We need to get to a bed.” she said and wiggled against him. For now we have the next few days to be together.” he whimpered.
“Not at all. “Sure of yourself. I was just being prepared. “I’ll do it.” she gasped out. Princess took her dress off and tossed it across the room.” she cried. Professor.” she murmured. weren’t you. “I think you need to get rid of your jeans. writhing underneath him. We’ll move to the bed later.” Princess murmured. “Well hurry it up. Brad had to laugh at her impatience.” He got up to remove his jeans. his voice filled with need.” she shot back. taking out a condom before tossing them across the room.” “Meaning we’re having sex more than once. “Stop that. “I can’t wait.” he stammered. Hold on a sec.45/63 body into his one last time before rolling her underneath him. “I am. ripping the condom pack open and sheathing himself. She stretched out on the sofa and began pulling on her hardened nipples. Professor. releasing her breasts while at the same time using his other hand to pull off her underwear. I want to do that.” he shouted. “You’re taking too long. which seemed to send him up in flames. Brad pulled her halter dress down. She went for the button on his jeans only to have him smack her hand away. I won’t be held responsible for what will happen next. If you touch me there now.” he said. her hands going under his Tshirt and pulling it over his head. . Professor. While Brad prepared himself.
“I’m sorry. his voice restrained. Brad bent down. Did I hurt you?” he asked. He kissed her deep and hard. With his finger.” he ground out. “I’m sorry.” she said. using his strong thighs to open her legs wider. wrap your arms and legs around me and hold on tight.” “Princess. Finding her soaking wet. she was so aroused cream was seeping from between her folds. “What the hell!” She felt him stiffen. he tested her readiness. he sank deeper into her and began to push in and out of her.” he ordered. “Just give me a few seconds. trying to adjust to his girth. pulled her nipple into his mouth and sucked it. Princess cried out. Do you want me to pull out?” “If you do I’ll kill you with my bare hands.” With that.46/63 By the time he joined her again. he aligned himself with her opening and entered her with one thrust. baby. You can’t be jamming all of that in me all at once. their pelvic bones met. Rotating his hips. at the same time. . relax. Brad watched their joined bodies moving in harmony for a few moments before lifting his head to take her lips. creating the most incredible sensation. “That’s it. Brad took hold of her legs and opened her wider. “Trust me. he continued to move in and out of her slowly until her body relaxed against his. I’ll be okay. I have to move. “Princess. Every time Brad rotated his hips. Shit!” she cried.” he murmured. “Hell to the yes.
” he said and was off to the adjoining bathroom. “Omigod!” she screamed at the top of her voice. Brad rolled off her and got up. Just keep doing what you’re doing and I’ll be even better. he lifted her up into his arms and walked out of the den. “Oh shit! I’m about to come.” she croaked out. he collapsed on top of her. Bending down. He was giving her body a real workout. Princess’ body was on fire. shooting his load into the condom. She went off like a firecracker. “Yes! Oh shit! Yes!” he yelled. While Brad was in the bathroom. Princess gave the room a quick assessment. . “Are you okay?” she heard him ask. Brad leaned forward and pulled her nipple into his mouth. and she found herself mumbling incoherently.” he said between gritted teeth. I’m great. his tempo increased to a maddening speed. She hadn’t thought the professor had it in him. I’m right behind you. It was a masculine room. Her breasts were bouncing up and down. “I’ll be right back—I need to dispose of the condom. He carried her upstairs to his bedroom and placed her on the bed. After doing so. shaking like a bowl of Jell-O. “I’m better than okay.” “Go ahead. Breathing heavily.47/63 Princess did as she was told and watched through lust-filled eyes as he grabbed hold of the armrest on the sofa to get better leverage. rolling it between his teeth. only stopping long enough to click a button that turned everything off.
Everything in there was big and, under closer inspection, rather messy. Her geek was a slob, not a dirty slob, just a messy one. He had clothes littering both armchairs and his desk, as if he couldn’t decide what to wear. Princess turned at the sound of him approaching the bed. “You’re a slob,” she said. “No I’m not. This is the only room in the house that looks like this. I have a hard time picking out clothes. Since no one’s ever been in here other than me, I usually just leave it for the housekeeper who comes in to clean once a week,” he responded, coming to stand in front of her. Man was his body cut. He was constantly worried about people looking at her body; maybe she should be worried about women looking at his. Geek or not, he was one fine specimen of a man, and for now he was all hers. Princess’ gaze traveled to the area between his legs. No wonder it had hurt so much. He was huge. Even flaccid he was big. He had above-average length, but boy was he thick. Princess licked her lips. He looked simply divine. Unable to help herself, she sat up on the bed, took his manhood in her hand, took him into her mouth, and sucked. Princess didn’t have much experience with giving head. She’d only done it a few times with her ex and didn’t much care for it. Somehow, she knew it would be different with Brad. She wanted to taste him. His moans spurred her on, and she felt his hands in her short hair. He used his hand on her head to guide her movements. “Oh baby, that’s so good,” he groaned.
Princess couldn’t say anything since she had a mouth full of him. One minute she was enjoying the taste of him, and the next he’d pulled out of her mouth, had her pushed back against the bed, and was going down on her. Oh wow. Dude was quick. That was the last coherent thought she had as he brought her to multiple orgasms with his mouth. He nipped, pulled and sucked her nubbin so good, she damn near tried to rip his hair out of his head. She got a brief break when he rose to put a condom on. The next thing she knew he was riding her like a thoroughbred. The bed shook and rocked so much that if she didn’t know she was at his house, she’d have thought they were on an Amtrak express train. “Am I pleasing you, baby?” he asked. “I know you don’t want me to stroke your ego now, Professor?” she cried in disbelief. “No…I…just…want…to…make sure I’m pleasuring you. That’s all.” “What! Are you kidding me? Any more pleasure and they’ll probably lock me up for being too happy,” she cried hoarsely. “Good. I’m about to come, baby. Come with me,” he commanded, using his hand to tilt her hips up and slam into her one last time. They both shouted their release. They were both too tired to move. Brad eventually pulled out of her, removed the condom, placing it on the nightstand to be thrown out later, then turned them so that he spooned her back.
“Goodnight, Princess,” he whispered. “It’s morning, Professor. It’s after midnight,” she murmured. Brad chuckled and pulled her more firmly into his embrace.
She’d had to listen to three hours of all the superheroes’ credentials after that. He’d gotten real pissy when she’d told him Storm could kick all of their asses. motherboards. He’d told her that for the next few weeks he’d be traveling all over to Nick’s many businesses. and he had agreed to . Geez. On the day of her departure. spyware.Chapter Eight Over the next few days. Tonya had called. Neither of them was ready to let go. They had fun. until they figured out the long-distance thing. They’d made plans to call each other every night. and the like. She and Brad had agreed that they didn’t want their friends and family to know about their relationship just yet. She’d found out that Brad was a true geek. You’d have thought she’d told him he wasn’t a mathematician or something. Their most lively discussions were about superheroes. Plus they were enjoying being alone together. They had frequent discussions about binaries. doing the initial setup then leaving most everything else to his people. and she’d had lunch with her once just to keep her from being suspicious. He trusted his techs and would only get involved if a problem arose. Brad had to go into Nick’s office once or twice to go over plans for the migration. he’d taken her to the airport. hard drives. where they’d stood there holding on to each other. Princess and Brad spent all of their free time together.
girl. I’ll go in next week. with green eyes inherited from her great-grandmother and waist-length twists in her hair.” Princess said. Princess blushed and dropped her head. “Oh well. but most of all she was smart as a whip. Princess sure hoped she didn’t have to wait a whole month before seeing him again. how was your trip?” Princess asked. . Only one week had passed so far. Her sister Dani was involved and had gotten promises out of her.” Trisha yelled.52/63 come to Chicago to attend a banquet for charity with her. “Princess Montgomery! You’ve had sex. Hopefully. Tonya. Princess sighed. sauntering into the office. but it still wasn’t the same as seeing each other face-to-face. let’s get this day started. and see if our rock nut likes it. “Atlanta did you good. forever. “That’s good. You are positively glowing. There’re a few minor details left that the crew is handling.” Trisha said. Thank God it’s almost over. They talked to each other every night. and she already felt as if she were going stir crazy. The woman was gorgeous. “Hey.” “That’s what I say too. girlfriend. give the place a final inspection.” Trisha said. “It went well. taking a seat in front of Princess’ desk. The event would help fund a youth program for atrisk inner-city kids. Trisha was tall and light skinned. Sam and Trisha that they’d all be there.” Trisha said. then we’ll be through with him. Trisha’s father was biracial. That would be a month from now.
I never said I’d had sex. Tomorrow she’d be at the client’s house taking measurements. “Shush! Will you two keep your voices down? And Trisha. It’s written all over your face. “Welcome back.” Trisha replied. Princess.” she said in a stern voice. Now that Princess was alone in her office. only you would bring out the sexy in a geek. “Oh my God. Who’s had sex?” she repeated. Princess and Trisha both told her to decide. “You didn’t have to. they laughed so hard they were crying. “Yes. from the time they first met until she left Atlanta. shaking her head. she needed to make a few phone calls. Trisha. “I have a lot of catching up to do. doing rough drafts of the place.53/63 “Who’s had sex?” Sam said as she entered Princess’ office.” Trisha said.” Sam advised. she told them about her encounter with Brad. “Yep. that’s what’s different. That reminds me. I can’t wait to meet the professor. “Princess. You two need to let me know what kind of gowns you’ll need for the charity banquet. You ladies want to have lunch later?” Both Princess and Sam agreed. and visiting showcases. .” Trisha commanded. She loved her business. Realizing they weren’t going to let up. Dish. I have to get the gowns ready for a showing next week.” Sam cried. Our girl got some action in the ATL. As expected.
and Tonya was happy for her. It would be awkward if they didn’t. she knew her girls would be happy too. “Why? What’s wrong with my gown?” Princess asked. They’d stayed in bed the entire weekend. on the other hand. Princess had told Tonya and Dani about Brad. As long as she was happy. Princess had been so busy. She didn’t have anything to worry about. and Tom had arrived shortly thereafter.” Tonya teased.Epilogue Over the past weeks. The design was the same in the back. Brad had called and said he’d meet her at the dining hall that was hosting the banquet. but she wasn’t giving him up even if they hated him. The only . she’d barely had time to breathe. The cut was so deep it went down to her navel and didn’t allow for a bra. though. Brad had surprised her three weeks ago and come to spend the weekend with her. He was running a little behind. I can’t wait to hear what your friend has to say about the gown you’re wearing. Dani wanted to meet him. She hoped her friends liked him. waiting for Brad to arrive. “Princess. She couldn’t wait to see him. only getting up to shower and eat. could be downright miserable since her divorce. Princess was so excited. looking down at the deep V-cut dress. Dani. Nick and Tonya had arrived together. He’d left her walking funny and feeling fine. Princess was now sitting at the table.
“Oh my damn. stepping around Brad to pull Princess into his strong embrace. white tuxedo shirt. and black bowtie.” She smiled. Princess. watching Brad approach her wearing a black tux. I must say you’re even more beautiful in person than he described to me. “Why don’t we let the professor tell you—he’s making his way over here now. Ignoring him. but Princess only had eyes for her man. They looked too much alike for him not to be. . Everyone at the table burst out laughing. “Hi.” Simon said. Nice to meet you. Was somebody giving him the stink eye? Princess scanned the table quickly. I’m Simon. one running across her shoulders and the other across the middle of her back. Once they approached the table. “Be good. Tonya. he cleans up good. So what was wrong with Brad? That’s when it happened. Apparently he’s brought reinforcement.” Princess murmured. The guy walking with Brad had to be his brother Simon. He was all smiles until he got close to her. Everyone seemed to be all smiles. He looked sexy as hell.” Princess heard Nick say before she turned around to watch her man swagger over to their table. Then his face creased with a frown. I’m Princess Montgomery.” Tonya laughed. Brad’s brother. she stood up to greet him. “Hello. she reached around him to shake the hand of the man standing next to him. Simon was drop-dead handsome. “Where the hell is the rest of your dress?” he thundered.55/63 difference was the two studded chains.
“Thanks for the offer. very much so. He looked impatient. What time is this thing over. and everyone was talking and having fun. “It shouldn’t be too much longer.” Princess said firmly. Princess noticed Brad frowning and wondered what was wrong now. Brad sat next to her.” “Why—what did I do now?” he asked. Tom started laughing. “Yes. she just huffed and sat down. but I value my life. Princess didn’t answer him. so I’ll take a seat elsewhere. brother. He can sit next to you. She leaned over and planted a kiss on his lips. You can take Brad’s seat. She’d have to get used to him blurting out the first thing on his mind.” was voiced simultaneously around the table.” he blurted out. Princess felt his hand reach for hers underneath the table and started to pull away but thought better of it. anyway?” he asked. is something wrong?” she whispered. Dinner was served. Princess sputtered. then turned to Brad. she looked over at him.” He chuckled. “Brad. She missed him. Turning slightly. and she smiled. and she didn’t want to be mad at him. Everyone else at the table was too busy laughing to even care that he’d pissed her off. as did everyone else at the table. Simon. “I think you’d better talk fast. Glasses and silverware hit the table. Her sister Dani was laughing so hard she had to . Why?” “Because I want to go to your place and have sex. He mouthed I’m sorry. “Ahh.56/63 “Why thank you.
it’s about time. “Why does that line feel like déjà vu? Oh yeah.” she huffed.57/63 excuse herself to go to the ladies’ room to repair her makeup. jumping up out of her seat and quickly exiting the room.” “I can’t help it if I miss you screaming my name. “Well. “What? Did I say something wrong? And you never answered me. if you say one more word I’ll clobber you. . He’d known exactly what he was doing. Brad quickly bade the others goodbye and followed Princess out of the dining hall. “Oh my God.” he murmured.” “As I am you. Professor. He wanted to spend time with her. Dani stopped at her chair and whispered in her ear. because I didn’t.” Princess stormed. returning her smile.” Princess said.” he responded. putting her face in her hands.” Princess turned to the others. let’s go.” she heard Trisha say next to her. “Well. Brad. sit back and behave. Danica. “Brad. When can we leave?” he asked sheepishly. sis. I can’t believe you blurted that out. so help me. “You guys are not helping by laughing so much. Smiling. “I hope you drove. “When it’s over. I’m looking forward to getting to know you. you said that when I was—” “That’s it. “He’s a keeper.” he whispered. He didn’t want to be there.” she cried. damn.
Once inside. unbuckled his belt. squeezing. she closed the door and went to light into him. Brad didn’t give her the chance to say a word. baby. He’d unclipped the clasp at the back of the dress.58/63 “I did. aren’t you glad we left early?” he whispered. “I’m not talking to you. Princess had pushed his tuxedo jacket off his shoulder and down to the floor. “See. he rolled it on his erection. He alternated from one breast to the other. handing the valet his number.” she moaned as Brad worked his finger in and out of her. letting the top part fall to her sides. Princess. He had her pinned against the wall in a moment and captured her lips in a mind-boggling kiss. Ripping it open. he made his way down her body to pull her breast into his mouth. Hold on tight.” he groaned out. .” he said. baby. “Yes you are.” he said. he used one finger to move her thong aside to insert his finger into her moist opening. and sucking. Once the condom was in place. Releasing her mouth. “Oh shit! I missed you. pulling. wrapped it around his waist and surged up into her. rolling her nipple between his fingers. cupping his erection. God. unzipped his pants. removing his finger and moving away from her to get a condom out of his pants pocket. Princess didn’t say anything else to him all the way to her house. he loved her breasts. Placing his hand under her dress. and now her hand was inside his boxers. he grasped one of her legs.
.” Brad worked his hips like a skilled dancer. as he planted a hard kiss on her lips. So get used to it. Princess. grinding his pelvic bone against hers. though. because I’m here to stay. “You feel so good. Brad dropped Princess’s leg and bent at the knees. Brad thought he’d never stop coming. “That’s right. “I’m about to come. He wasn’t long to follow. Each time he pushed into her. “I hope you don’t have any plans. stepped out of his pants. creating the perfect friction.59/63 “I missed you too. and walked her over to the bed. gripping him tight. As he emptied himself into the condom. I’m still going to kill you. “Oh. She’d milked him for everything he had. He shot streams of semen into the condom. her body slid up the wall then back down.” she groaned.” he said. Think you can handle that?” he asked. Princess smiled at him.” He smiled back at her. slamming in and out of her. I plan on making love to you all weekend. baby. He felt her sex tingle around him. He stood up after placing Princess on the bed and looked down at her. and he could have pounded on his chest like Tarzan at the ear-piercing scream she gave when she came all over his manhood. “For how long?” she asked. and knew that she was ready to come as well. we’re making love now. “Forever. lifted her up. Brad surged up into her once more. Not having sex?” she questioned.” he screamed.
Princess. The End . dropped it in the wastebasket and got into bed beside her. Princess and the Professor…I like that. “So do I. so do I.60/63 “Hmm.” Brad exclaimed. They both looked at each other and burst out laughing.” he said as he took the condom off. “Oh hell! I left Simon.” she said.
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