Only Today Part 1 (4 page)

“What have you done to me?” I ask because I know he is the one. I know it won’t be just for today and that I would want this man, tomorrow, the next day, and the next.

Did he think after he made love to me this will be only for today? Does he know that when tomorrow comes I will want him again, and he will want me?

As I lay in his arms, we are holding on to each other trying to make sense of this when my phone rings. I look at Anthony and then his phone rings. Our eyes meet and we know who it is checking on me.

The End

Part 2 Only Tomorrow (Part 2)

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his work is too toxic for me, it wasn’t supposed to be work, but a way to enjoy myself on my father’s money.  I accepted this position to head the board of his billion dollar company after losing my fortune. Although I’ve graduated from a prestigious university, I still feel as if I wasn’t prepared to run his company. But now I have no choice.

I get a great salary and soon I’ll be able to start my own company and retrieve some of the money I lost in my divorce.

My wife divorced me and took most of my money, homes and cars because I was too stupid to ask her to sign a prenuptial agreement. How could I ask her to sign a paper a lawyer drew up? The lawyer didn’t see how hot she was. I thought I was in love with her. At the time all I thought about was sucking on her big beautiful tits. She would wear these low cut cashmere sweaters showing her D cups.

I wondered how she could buy the same sweater in so many colors because I swear that was all she wore with those short skirts, and she wore them to snag an idiot like me. I spent money on her night and day and when we were dating she couldn’t get enough of me pawing and fingering her.

But when we married that’s when she really closed down everything tight as a tire lug nut on the wheel of my BMW. When we dated she wore all those skimpy little frilly things to bed just to get a rise out of me and boy did she ever.

I walked around with a constant hard on.

Then I made a mistake and married her, and what she wore to bed, my grandmother wouldn’t be caught dead in, because granddad wouldn’t allow her near him. He was old but he wasn’t dead and he was a man and a man gets him a little at any age. And here I was a young man and I couldn’t get close to my wife to even smell her.

I was married to a woman who appeared desirable on the outside, and my friends envied and complimented me on a good job well done. ‘Any man that bags her would be sure to get a piece every night,’ they had said. 

I was lucky if I got some every two months and that’s only if I begged her to look at her naked. Then she would tease me with her breasts and I would sit there like a dog waiting for a bone that she would dangle in front of my nose. 

My friend Randy said that I was a fool to put up with her shit. He said, “If I had your money, I would be boning a different chick every night.” I looked at him and he continued, “That’s right you heard me. Take a different woman to bed every night and keep going until you run out of money or you run out of pussy.” Yes, that was Randy, the bachelor of the year in my book.

After she spent all my money on whatever she could think of and her girlfriends, then she came to me and said, “I don’t think we are sexually compatible.” How the hell would she know, she never even gave me a blow job, but she was there once a month for me to eat her pussy and keep me frustrated after I gave her a terrific orgasm.

I got upset one night, and her friend Pam wanted to sleep with me, and hell what did I have to lose, so I said yes. I was as horny as a rabbit. I brought her friend Pam to a hotel and after Pam and I fucked and sucked each other, I was feeling pretty good. I thought that she was going to be a regular piece of pussy I could call on when the desert was dry. And it was dry all the time.

No sooner had I turned over and was ready for another piece and feeling good about my conquest, a knock came to the door and there was my wife standing there with a camera.

Randy seems to think that the two of them planned the whole embarrassing incidence because as Randy says, ‘They knew you were a complete jerk. Because everyone knew that she was a cold gold digging bitch. Everyone except you.’ 

The next thing I knew she was in court and she had all my money. It was my bad luck to get a woman judge. She gave her everything she wanted and had nerve to ask her if she wanted my boat too.

After that fiasco, I planned to remain a bachelor for life. I’m now officially a one night guy. No attachments what so ever. I wash my hands of that. I glanced up from my desk and there is Randy.

“It’s Friday and you know what day that is,” Randy said smiling and sauntering around my office tapping out a tune on my desk. “We’re going out and do the nasty with any woman who will have our good looking, almost broke, know-how-to make-a-woman-feel good asses.”

Randy, a black terrific looking guy who was a football jock had women everywhere looking to sleep with him. We met in college when we played football, and we have been friends since. He had a way with women and he didn’t discriminate. He likes them all colors and all shapes.

Randy had said, ‘Hell a woman is a woman, and after you get her in bed and she doesn’t have a penis, then the rest is heaven. You stick it in and if she wants you to go down on her, you eat that stuff until she begs you to stop. After that she will come back wanting more. Like that, you have pussy for life.’

He’s the one who convinced me to go with the one night stand. “Let’s go Carlson, the babes are awaiting for this,” And he held his dick as if he thought it would jump out of his pants. Hanging with Randy, I learned I was a prize. After dealing with my wife, she made me think that no one wanted me. She did a job on me especially when she bought me a pair of mom jeans and I was stupid enough to wear them.

After I hired Randy and we hung out together, I began to act differently, when I dressed different. Randy and I went shopping and he helped me pick out some clothes.

“Look Carlson, relax, and for heaven sake lose the tie. Open that shirt and let the ladies see that you are a jock. Why the fuck do you want to hide that body? Have an attitude like you are God’s gift to women. They love that shit,” he said pushing me out the door.

The End of Chapter 1

One Night

What The Heart Desires 1

What The Heart Wants 2

What The Heart Needs 3

One Night Parts 1 2 3

One Night Box Set

Swept Away Part 1

Swept Away Part 2

Swept Away Part 3

Stay with Me Parts 1 2

The Billionaire and the Show Girl

A Nanny for the Billionaire

One is Never Enough

Bad Boys

The Billionaire and The Brat Parts 1 2 3

Forbidden Fruit

Waiting for the Teacher

Naughty Girl

Naughty Girls Box set

The Watcher

Fantasies 1

Fantasies 2 coming soon!

Satisfying Angela

The Billionaire’s Secret Parts 1 2 3

Coming Soon My Billionaire Stepbrother Parts 1 2 3 4

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A Nanny for the Billionaire:
Zach Sommers is looking for a nanny who can fill two requirements, one is to take care of his young daughter, and the other, to satisfy his needs. When he spies a beautiful black woman who gets his nature boiling, he isn’t expecting his reaction to her, which is a mixture of displeasure and lust.

 After college Erica needs a job to pay the rent and have food on the table. Finally after securing a job, in walks a handsome arrogant man who gets her fired because he doesn’t like her attitude. Desperate for employment, Erica agrees to work as a nanny but with unexpected benefits and consequences.

The Billionaire and the Show Girl:

Shortly after arriving in Las Vegas, Kim said goodbye to her dream of becoming a showgirl, and she became a cocktail waitress at a posh hotel casino. It was going great considering she didn’t know that you’re not supposed to garnish a martini with a cherry.

She was too busy gazing at the beautiful male figure wearing an expensive suit and a pair of deep blue eyes.

Stay With Me Part 1:
I fell in love with her when I was seventeen and she was twenty something. Now I’m twenty-four and I’m claiming her. She just doesn’t know it yet. She doesn’t know I exist but she will, and I won’t let any man come between what I desire, not even a friend.

Stay With Me Part 2

“I fell in love with her when I was eighteen. Now I’m a man and I’m claiming Chrissy. She just doesn’t know it yet. She doesn’t know I exist but she will, and I won’t let any man come between what I desire, not even a friend.”

Swept Away Part 1

Rachel Morgan a singing sensation as a child, is now a famous singer, and she thinks her life is complete because she’s engaged and ready to marry her fiancé in Hawaii. When she’s booked on a cheap flight on a private jet by her assistant, she meets the handsome pilot who is down on his luck, and he has contempt for anyone with money.