My Honeymoon With Mr White (BWWM Interracial Romance) (5 page)

“
Not NCIS honey. NSCS,” Melinda said in a whisper even though the other three people in the room were quiet. Natasha smiled at Mitchell.

“
Don’t worry. My dad also thought I was about to join Jack Bauer in the fight against international crime,” Natasha said giving a sympathetic look to Kyle.

“
Good to know I’m not alone there,” Kyle said. “So what’s NSCS?” he asked.

“
Nolan Schmidt Communications Solutions. The company I work for,” Natasha said. Kyle’s eyes grew wide.

“
This is one of those boss and naughty secretary situations, isn’t it?” he asked. Natasha looked at him surprised and offended at the same time. Was this how people perceived her? The little whore who slept with her boss and finally hit the jackpot? Kyle suddenly noticed Melinda’s look, the same look that she would give him on nights that he was sure he wasn’t getting lucky. It was at that moment that he realized he had overstepped his boundaries. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to offend anyone. Sometimes I talk faster than my brain processing capability,” Kyle said looking at Natasha ruefully. 

“
I guess you should feel better knowing that you are not the first person to think that,” she said.

“
So what happened at the interview?” Melinda asked trying to change the topic. Kyle’s comment had brought about an uncomfortable situation at the table that she longed to get away from.

“
So, I drove to the interview but when I got out of the car, I don’t know what happened. I passed out,” Natasha said smiling. “I think I was just nervous,” she added. Mitchell raised an eyebrow.

“
Just nervous? Woman you were a wreck. Thank goodness I was there to save the day,” Mitchell said leaning back.

“
So you were the Prince Charming to Natasha’s Cinderella story? Is that what you are trying to say?” Melinda asked as she circled the rim of her glass using her index finger. Kyle looked at Melinda and then at Mitchell.

“
This speaking in parables thing…is it an American thing?” Kyle asked.

“
Oh honey….are you always direct in Antigua?” Melinda asked looking at Kyle who was now nodding.

“
Yeah…most of the time….when you are not talking to elders at least,” he said before laughing.

“
So anyway, there I was passed out and the next thing I know I am looking up at a stranger,” Natasha continued. “The most embarrassing part was when I found out that the guy who probably saw my underwear would be one of the people interviewing me,” she added rolling her eyes. Mitchell held up his hands in defense.

“
Hold on. I never saw your underwear,” he said. Natasha smiled.

“
Well, I don’t know that, at least I didn’t, then,” she said. “I can’t really tell what position I fell in,” she added laughing.

“
Trust me, no underwear,” Mitchell said again. Natasha took a long sip of her drink and gave Mitchell a dreamy look.

“
From there it was a roller coaster and lo and behold, three years down the lane, here we are,” she said with a smile.

“
Aaww, that is the sweetest story ever,” Melinda cooed. Mitchell looked at her and laughed.

“
Believe me when I tell you it wasn’t all smooth sailing. She really meant it when she said a roller coaster,” he said matter-of-factly.

“
Oh come on. You guys have the perfect story. Don’t tell me she ditched you at the altar before you guys decided to elope,” Melinda said as she busied herself coating a potato chip in dip. She suddenly noticed the silence that had taken over the room. She looked up at Natasha and Mitchell in surprise. “She left you at the altar? What is this,
Pretty Woman
?” she asked before taking a bite of the potato chip.

“
No one left anyone at any altar,” Natasha said.

“
She just took her time saying yes after I popped the question,” Mitchell said. “But she was worth the wait,” he added giving Natasha a wink.

“
You guys could literally make a romantic movie, screw
Pretty Woman
,” Melinda said.

“
I am not a romantic but I have seen quite a few chick flicks and if I didn’t know any better I could have sworn you have just spent the last half hour giving us an entire plot theme,” Kyle said. Melinda nodded in agreement as she bit into yet another potato chip.

“
Well, believe me when I tell you that it is all original,” Natasha said as she fumbled around with the scrabble board. “And even if ‘aint’ was a word, it would be worth a mere four points and I have just made ‘terror” and whooped both your asses on the first round,” she added as Melinda leaned over to look at the board. The two girls gave each other a celebratory fist bump before they looked at the dumbfounded guys.

“
I have a better idea,” Mitchell said as he intentionally tipped the board over.

“
Hey!” Natasha cried in protest as Mitchell stood up.

“
I think it’s time Kyle gave us an official club tour,” Mitchell said taking Natasha’s hand.

“
Why do I have a feeling that the only reason we are going out is because we were going to win?” Melinda asked as she stood up.

“
And we shall never talk about this again,” Kyle said as he draped Melinda’s scarf on her shoulders.

“
We could always have another go at chess,” Mitchell said looking at Natasha hopefully. Melinda and Natasha exchanged glances.

“
He really needs to shut up if there is any hope of getting laid tonight,” Melinda whispered to Natasha.

“
I know,” Natasha said looking at Mitchell.

“You have to tell me what you think and you have to be honest,” Natasha said to Mitchell, tugging on her bathrobe. She had just gone shopping for new lingerie and swimsuits. Since meeting Melinda and Kyle, the newlyweds rarely ever spent time alone together. It was almost as if they were on a couples retreat rather than a honeymoon, not that either of them was complaining.

“
Have I ever lied to you?” he asked leaning back on the bed.

“
Well, there is the time you said exactly what I wanted to hear just so that we could have sex,” Natasha said. Mitchell shrugged.

“
It was pretty awesome sex,” Mitchell said looking at Natasha who nodded.

“
Guess it was. But this time I just want to know what you think, okay?” she asked looking at him sternly.

“
Oh well, I guess I could do that,” he said. “So, what’s first?” he asked rubbing his hands together. She smiled at him and slowly undid the front of the robe, parting the two sides carefully. Mitchell took a long deep breath as he caught a glimpse of the one piece purple bathing suit she had on. It was a perfect fit: low cut at the back showing her perfect back, and the front had a high cut but it was still enough to show off her cleavage.  The right side of the suit was cut out giving her that sexy Toni Braxton look that’s seemed to turn him on so much. “Please tell me you will not be wearing that here,” he said looking at Natasha surprised.

“
Why? Don’t you like it?” she asked looking at her reflection in the mirror.

“
No, don’t get me wrong, I love it. And so will the hundreds of other male guests in this hotel and the pervs at the beach,” he said as he slowly stood up and walked towards her. “But right here, you can keep it on for as long as you want,” he said as he stood behind her and slowly placed two gentle hands on her hips. “Matter of fact, never take it off,” he added in a whisper as he kissed her shoulder. Natasha smiled.

“
If I don’t take it off, how will you get to the good stuff?” she asked as she felt one of his hands slide down to her well rounded ass. He looked up at her reflection and smiled.

“
I have a very, very creative mind,” he said. “Plus, I know for a fact that they can make these things crotchless,” he added before again kissing her shoulder. She smiled and held her his head against her shoulder as she felt his tongue slowly teasing her.

“
That’s good, that’s really good,” Natasha said as Mitchell’s other hand slowly rose to cup one of her breasts. Natasha turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck. She pulled him down for a kiss when he suddenly went rigid in her arms.  “What?” she asked looking into his eyes.

“
That kind of hurts,” he said. She slowly pulled away and looked at him.

“
Why didn’t you use the sun block?” she asked looking at him angrily.

“
I did,” Mitchell said. “But somehow I keep on getting sunburns,” he added looking at the pink blotches on his arm.

“
Oh honey,” she said as she took his hand. “Come with me,” she said as she walked him to the bed. He watched as she walked up to her makeup bag and pulled out a tube of lotion.

“
You are not going to put makeup on me, are you?” he asked looking mildly terrified. “Because the last time I had makeup on, I looked like a tranny – a really attractive one though,” he added with a smile. Natasha looked at him questioningly.

“
I don’t even want to know why you had makeup on,” she said. Mitchell held his hands up.

“
Whoa, it was a TV interview,” he said.

“
And attractive tranny? According to whom?” she asked as she sat down next to him. Mitchell smiled.

“
Really? You’ve got to ask?” he said. Natasha could not help but get a whiff of bragging in his voice.

“
Anyway, this isn’t makeup. Just some aloe vera. It’s really good for sunburns,” she said as she squeezed a generous amount onto her palm. She then rubbed her palms together and began to slowly rub the lotion on his arms.

“
How does it help exactly?” he asked as he looked at her gently rubbing the lotion in him. “Though it feels really good,” he added.

“
I know. It actually just soothes the damaged skin and makes it peel off,” she said. Mitchell grimaced in horror. “The peeling off happens eventually. This just helps speed up the process,” she added as she rubbed the lotion on his other arm. The serenity of the moment was suddenly interrupted by the loud ringing of a Skype call.

“
Seriously? Skype? On our honeymoon?” he asked as she quickly wiped her hands on a towel.

“
What? You didn’t hear me complain when you were on phone with the Patricia Lowndes,” she said looking at him sternly.

“
You knew…you heard that?” he asked as she grabbed her laptop.

“
The whole 13 minutes of it,” she answered as she sat down. “Besides, it’s Rita. It’s been a while,” she added as she finally connected the call. “Hey girl,” she said as she looked at Rita.

“
Hey you. How’s married life?” Rita asked as she looked at Natasha.

“
Awesome, couldn’t be better,” Natasha answered with a smile. “We even made new friends. Melinda and Kyle,” she added.

“
Why do I feel like I have been replaced?” Rita asked.

“
Oh honey. You cannot be replaced, ever,” Natasha said with a smile. Rita smiled back.

“
That’s sweet,” Rita said. Natasha rolled her eyes at her.

“
I’m not sure I meant that as a compliment, sweetie,” Natasha said. This time, it was Rita’s turn to roll her eyes.

“
Tell me, how is the Caribbean? Is it as awesome as I always thought and for God’s sake, where’s Mitchell?” Rita asked as she tried looking around the room. Natasha picked her laptop up and pointed it to where Mitchell was seated.

“
Hey Rita,” he called as he gave a slight wave,

“
There’s the man of the hour. And what the…are those sunburns?” Rita asked squinting. “Didn’t you use sun block? I mean jeez, Mitchell, you are in fucking Antigua,” she scolded.

“
I used the freaking sun block!” Mitchell said almost angry. “It’s just….”

“…
your skin is softer than veal?” Rita asked cutting him short. Mitchell gave him a cold look.

“
I fail to understand how two totally opposite people can be friends,” he said as he stood up. “I still need some more lotion on my veal like body. Bye Rita,” he said walking to the living room.  Rita laughed.

“
You can be really mean sometimes, you know,” Natasha said. Rita laughed again.

“
Mitchell and I have a love-hate relationship. He knows I got nothing but love for him,” Rita said.

“
So, what are you up to? Any mischief with Dave?’ Natasha asked excitedly. Rita smiled. “What? What’s going on?” she asked. Rita suddenly shifted her weight and let Natasha have a look outside. The surrounding was terribly familiar, almost as if she was looking outside her own hotel window. “Are you…here?” she asked looking confused. Rita shook her head excitedly.

“
No, Cabo,” she said smiling broadly.

“
Cabo,” Natasha repeated.

“
Yes, Cabo,” Rita said again. “Dave had a really good month at work and he took a couple of weeks off just to unwind and what better time to travel than when my best friend is away on her honeymoon?” she added.

“
Good for you,” Natasha said. “I love how happy Dave makes you. You deserve to be happy,” she added with a smile. Rita beamed.

“
I am happy, Tasha and that scares the shit out of me,” Rita said in a whisper.

“
Is Dave there with you?” Natasha asked trying to get as much of the room in eye view as she could.

“
He’s in the bathroom,” Rita said, still whispering. “What do I do? I haven’t felt like this since Simon in the tenth grade,” she added. Natasha smiled.

“
Sweetie, don’t over think it. Just live in the moment. You are always the one telling me to do that,” Natasha said looking into her eyes. “He loves you. He is a good guy. Don’t mess this up,” she added.

“
I love him too and I don’t want to mess it up,” Rita said. “But…” she was suddenly lost for words as she noticed Natasha’s big eyed stare. “What?” she asked.

“
I don’t think I’ve ever heard you say you love him,” Natasha said excitedly. “Awww, we’re in love,” she added with a smile. Rita looked over her shoulder and looked back into the camera in a panic.

“
He’s out of the bathroom. Talk to you later,” Rita said quickly.

“
Okay. Say hi. Love you,” Natasha said before the chat window closed down. She placed the laptop on the bed and walked to the living room area of the suite. “How’s my veal like husband?” she asked as she approached Mitchell who was seated on the couch.

“
Don’t call me that,” he said. She walked round the couch and looked at him.

“
Okay, I’m sorry, baby,” she said as she leaned forward to kiss his forehead. She pulled away and looked at him. “That didn’t hurt, did it?” she asked looking at him. He shook his head.

“
I should punish you for laughing at me,” he said looking into her eyes. She smiled and kissed his forehead again.

“
Are you going to pull me over your knee and spank me like a naughty little girl?” she asked looking at him. “Because I have been a very bad girl,” she said in a mock child voice. He looked up at her and smiled before taking her hand. She gasped when he suddenly pulled her down on his lap making her lie face down across his thighs. She felt a thrill go through her body. He was actually going to do it. She smiled as she seductively wiggled her ass. She felt Mitchell slowly rubbing her ass, softly, gently, as if he was afraid she would break. He suddenly surprised her by bringing his hand down forcefully making her gasp. She felt a sting where his hand had just landed, but there was still eroticism all through her body. She looked over her shoulder and looked at Mitchell as he readied himself to land another hard spank on her. She gasped again as she felt his hand come down hard on her yet again.

“
You like that, don’t you?’ he asked in a soft whisper that made her all warm inside.

“
Yeah…I love it. Give it to me,” she said in a harsh whisper. She grabbed the edges of the couch as he spanked her again, and again and again. His repeated punishment made sure that she was no longer gasping every time he spanked her but moans and groans escaped her very perfect lips. He spanked her one last time as he felt his erection pressing against her underbelly. He finally rested his hand on her ass which was hot from his recent punishment. She stood up and straddled him.

“
Finally ready to thank me for your punishment?” he asked looking into her eyes. She smiled and nodded before bringing her head down to kiss him. He wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her slowly but deeply. She closed her eyes as she slowly ground her hips down on his crotch, feeling the soft material of her bathing suit getting wet from her own horniness. She pulled away and stood up. He looked at her as she slowly wriggled out of the bathing suit. He smiled and looked at her perfect body. “God, you are beautiful,” he said as she bent down to pull his shorts off. She smiled at him and straddled him once again before pulling his shirt over his head.

“
You are not so bad looking yourself, Mitchell Schmidt,” she said as she ran a finger down his chest. He gently grabbed her by the hair and pulled her down to kiss her lips. “I love a man who takes what is his,” she said when he finally pulled away. He nodded.

“
I will never let you go,” he said as he softly kissed her neck. “Not now...” he planted another soft kiss on her neck. “Not ever,” he added in a whisper as he kissed the other side of her neck. She closed her eyes as she felt him trailing his kisses down her neck and along her shoulder blade.

“
Baby…I will never let you go either,” she said in an erotic whisper. He finally let go of her hair and continued trailing kisses down her chest. She gasped as he trapped one of her nipples in between his teeth and gently nibbled. She moaned, but she was unsure whether she moaned out of fear or ecstasy. Her breathing soon tuned into short quick gasps as he began sucking on her nipple, making it become fully distended. She held onto his head as he sucked on, occasionally teasing her with the expert flicking of his tongue. She moaned her disapproval when he released her nipple. She moaned even louder when he trailed his tongue across her chest and softly kissed the top of her other breast before he took in her other nipple. “Oh God, Mitchell,” she moaned as he once again began his oral attack on her nipple She moaned and writhed on his groin, threatening to swallow his cock inside her.

“
Tell me what you want,” he said when he pulled away from her nipple. “Tell me what you want and I’ll do it,” he added in a whisper as he looked into her eyes.