Scarlett (7 page)

Anton loved her attitude and her beauty. She looked a lot like Sheila, but she was cuter. She was a red bone with luscious lips. She had nice sized breasts, and more ass than her sister. She had small eyes and a great sense of humor. He never thought someone of her caliber would even hang out with a guy like him.

“You’re okay about going to this party, right?”

“Yeah, I’m cool as long as you’re cool,” he said with a smile on his face.

“Good, because I’m cool. I know my friends are going to be all over you. You’re like new money, new meat, someone they’ve never seen before. They’re used to the preppy looking guys who wear the Ralph Lauren cashmere sweaters over their white tees with the Khaki or blue jean name brand pants. They love rocking the Ralph Lauren sneakers and plaid shorts.”

Anton laughed. He thought that was funny. He knew he’d be out of place, since he was wearing a white tee under a buttoned down striped navy and white Rocawear Shirt and a baggy blue pair of Rocawear jeans. His white and navy Air Force Ones were fresh and new, so surely they would notice that he wasn’t wearing Ralph Lauren sneakers.

He was chilling and feeling good to be going to a party with Samantha on his arm. He knew that the guys there would hate on him since he was with one of their finer chicks, but if they stepped to him, they better step correct, because he wasn’t a pushover and they would find out if they tried him.

“So have you told your sister about us, yet?” Anton asked.

“No, I haven’t said anything to her yet, because she wouldn’t understand. Honestly, her standards are high and she would expect the same from me. That’s not to down you at all, but that is just the way she is.” 

“I can tell that’s how your sister rolls. So, do you have low standards or do you just want to be different by dating someone like me?”

“No, not at all. I don’t have high or low standards. My standards fall in between being with a respectful man and someone I can have my children with.”

Anton smiled from ear to ear. “So you think you could have a baby with me?”

“Hell yeah, and why not? I would love for you to be my baby daddy someday. If we ever slept together,” she laughed.

Anton grinned. “Yeah, if we ever slept together,” he mocked her. “I wonder what your sister would say about that.”

Samantha frowned, shaking her head. “No telling. She wouldn’t be pleased though, I can tell you that.”

“I’m sure she wouldn’t be,” Anton chimed in.

“Speaking of my sister, I wonder what she is doing tonight on her hot date with her new man.”

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Sheila looked over at Jay. He was very handsome with his red Ralph Lauren polo shirt on and a hint of his white tee showing underneath. He had on a Khaki pair of Ralph Lauren cargo pants and a pair of all white Ralph Lauren sneakers. This was right up her alley and it looked like he came from her side of town. She couldn’t believe he cleaned up so nicely outside of the shop. She smiled as he looked over at her.

“What’s up, sexy?” he asked. He turned down his radio a little bit so he could hear her.

“Nothing much, Jay,” she blushed. “I was just admiring the way you dress outside the shop. You look very good.”

“Thank you, Sheila. You look smoking hot in that red strapless dress you’re wearing. Who is that by, Gucci?” She was shocked that he knew his brands so well. “The matching Gucci pumps really look sexy on you, too.” He smiled.

She fidgeted with her fingers. Jay was very in tune with what she wore and didn’t skip a beat. He was always on point, just like the night before when he called out her Black Coogi “Chained” dress that she wore. She hoped he wasn’t an undercover muscled up gay guy who worked in an auto mechanic shop to try to throw people off.

“What’s wrong, sexy?” he asked.

“I’m just shocked at how you call out what I’m wearing. You seem to be on top of your game. That shit don’t happen with men, unless they’re gay or something.”

Jay fell out laughing. “I hope you weren’t thinking I was gay.”

“No,” she said, but she really was and he wasn’t helping her one bit.

“Listen sexy, I don’t like to tell people this because I don’t want them treating me differently, but I’m born into a family with money. I know you’ve heard of Lewis Law firm. I’m sure you’ve seen all the commercials on TV.”

“Yeah, Lewis Law firm is the biggest law firm in Augusta, GA. They helped my daddy win a lawsuit a few years ago. It was one of the Lewis men that he worked closely with.”

“Was that man named Jason?” he asked. She thought about it for a second.

“Yep, come to think of it I think his name was Jason or Jared. It was something like that.” Jay laughed.

“Jason is my dad, and you could have met Jared too. He’s my uncle, my daddy’s brother.”

“Wow,” she said. “I would have never known.”
That explains this new Charger he’s driving.

“And about the clothes, my mom is the head buyer for Nordstrom in Atlanta. Sometimes I attend fashion shows and showings with her. She can always get somebody else to do it, but if she calls on me, then that means she is missing me. So, I have to make it my business to go see her.”

“Oh, that would explain it,” she said, thinking of his ability to know her brands. “Is your mom and dad still together?”

“No, they separated about six years ago. Both of them were too busy living their own life, but my mom now resides in Atlanta.”

“I see.”

“I do my own thing and am my own person. I love working on cars, even though my dad was hoping I’d become a lawyer like him. I have plans to open my own shop someday. Your daddy knows who I really am, but he doesn’t treat me any differently and that’s why I love working with him.”
Scarlett knows who I am too, but you could never know that or you’d find out that we’ve been messing around.

They pulled up to the Bone Fish Grill. Jay got out of his car and walked around to open the passenger door up for Sheila.

Damn, all this time I’ve been treating him like he was beneath me. I feel like a fool.
She smiled at him while getting out of the car.
I’m glad I’ve decided to give him a chance. Good riddance, Mike!
She and Jay walked inside the restaurant hand in hand.

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Scarlett walked into the candle lit hotel room. She was nervous about spending time with Greg alone. She heard his voice from the bathroom.

“Make yourself at home, honey. I’ll be out in a minute.”

Honey?
She sat down on the side of the bed, then moved and sat down on the chair over by the table. She didn’t want to seem so easy, but who was she kidding. They were there for one thing.

Her nerves kicked in as she heard the bathroom door open. A nice smell of Gucci Sport cologne came straight toward her, and when she looked up, it was Greg standing there wrapped in nothing but a white towel. Scarlett smiled at him.

He smiled back. “I’m glad you made it. I thought you were gonna back out.”

“Now why would I do that?” she asked. “I told you I had your back.”

“And you’re here. I promise to make it worth your while.” Greg leaned down and wasted no time tongue kissing Scarlett. She enjoyed the touch of his soft lips pressing against hers. He was gentle and rubbed his hands through her hair. That was the best feeling to her in the world. No man could ever get his hands through her nappy hair, let alone want to touch it. She felt like a woman and was ready to be loved like one.

Greg stood up and grabbed her by the hand. He looked like a tall dark piece of chocolate, with a smile like Denzel Washington. His gray hair was curly and his gray goatee was neatly trimmed and very sexy on him. Scarlett happily accepted his lead.

He laid her back on the bed and kissed her body. She quivered inside. He pulled her dress over her head and watched her smoking hot body yearn for him. He sucked on her perky breasts, something that very few men had ever done to her. He gently kissed his way down to her g-spot. She moaned from a feeling so good.
Is
he really going to…?
she thought, just as he dived in.

Her toes curled and her legs shook while Greg was spreading her lips open and sticking his tongue inside her wet tunnel. She moaned from pleasure, because he was doing something she had only dreamed about. No man had ever put his mouth on her kitty, no matter how clean it was. She never thought she was deserving of that kind of treatment.
Wow!
She gripped Greg’s curly hair and threw her pussy all in his face. She didn’t know if she was giving him more than he could handle, but obviously he could because he didn’t back down.

Scarlett felt her body tense up and the feeling was amazing. She kept winding her pussy up on Greg’s tongue, giving him more and more of her. He felt the thickness in her clit and knew that it was only a matter of time before she exploded. His tongue stayed pressed to her sensitive g-spot while he diligently listened to her begs for more. He felt it throbbing in his mouth as he smiled from the pleasure he was giving her. Her body jerked as if she was having muscle spasms. She screamed “Hail Mary!” from excitement.

Greg sat up and grinned. He’d done his job well, and he knew Scarlett would be back for more.  

“Hail Mary?” he asked, making her laugh.

“I wanted to say, ‘Oh God’, but I didn’t want to use his name in vain, especially during a moment like that one.” They both laughed.

Scarlett had never been eaten by anyone and Greg had left her astonished with the thrill he’d just given her. She needed more of that in her life.

Greg grabbed Scarlett’s hand and stroked his dick. It was hard and ready to enter her. Scarlett was shocked that Greg was packing so nicely. She was horny as hell and pulled him on top of her. She spread her ass when her legs opened wide and guided Greg’s dick inside her warm river. The length and thickness felt perfect as he penetrated her. Greg grabbed her around the back and held her close to him while pumping in and out of her cream filled pie. The feeling couldn’t be explained, because for once, she had passion and enthusiasm filling the void that she’d been missing. Their bodies intertwined as one, and the sweat dripping from both of them told a story of having hot steamy sex.

Scarlett got on top of Greg and gently rode him back and forth. She squatted up and down on his rock hard dick as he watched her cream cover the shaft of his thickness. Greg turned her over and began pumping her from the back. The feeling was awesome. Scarlett spread her legs as far as she could while being on all fours. Greg slid in and out of her over and over again. During his last pump inside her, he could tell he had touched base. She climaxed all over him, making him erupt as well, but he hurriedly took his dick out and watched his cum skeet on her back.

About ten minutes had passed, and they just laid there in each other’s arms. Scarlett was impressed with what Greg was working with. Greg was definitely satisfied with what Scarlett shared with him.

“So, will we be doing this again?” Greg asked.

“Only if you want to,” Scarlett responded.

“I guess I’ll be meeting you again then.” They laughed. “I know you know I’m married, and I don’t want that to stop you from wanting to see me, because I like you.”

“Not only are you married, but your daughter happens to be my best friend. But no worries, I know how to keep my business to myself. Things will be the same when we’re around each other at the office.”

“Sounds good to me,” he agreed. “I have a personal cell phone and a work cell phone. I will contact you from my work cell phone only, with the room number, the city, and hotel. For instance, I would have hit you today with just 301, Statesboro, DT.” Scarlett laughed.

“Meeting in Statesboro, room 301 at the Double Tree,” she stated. Greg laughed and nodded in agreement. “Don’t ever call me back or text me. I will be the one texting or calling. If you miss a call, then oh well. You’ll have to wait for me to hit you back and it may not be that same day. I’m not going to lie. My wife and family come first, so what we’ll be doing is strictly between me and you.” He sounded demanding, but was sure of what he wanted and how he wanted it, so Scarlett agreed with his conditions.

“I also have a life outside of this, and I don’t want any drama coming my way either, so you don’t have to worry.” She assured him.

Greg laughed. “I know there is some lil knuckle head that is beating that pussy up, but you’ll always come back this way, because I take my time to please that pussy, not beat it.”

Scarlett grinned, because she knew Greg was right.

“We’ll do things your way,” she agreed.

“I knew you would.” Greg looked around for his clothes. “I have to go now. I’m taking my wife out of town for the rest of the week, so I won’t be at the shop tomorrow or Friday. I should return next Tuesday. Help Sheila hold down the fort.”

“Don’t worry, I will. I told you that I got your back.” She smiled.

“I know you do, and thanks for coming.” He put his pants and shirt on and leaned down to give Scarlett a smooth kiss on her lips. “You do look amazing with your hair done like that. I see you went shopping and I like that. It’s like you came out over night, but I’d already seen it in you a long time ago.” He put an envelope on the table. “That’s yours. Check it later.”

“Okay,” she said, looking over at the white envelope.

“You’re smart, so once you read the note, you’ll understand what it is. Drive safely going back and I’ll holla at you later.” He leaned down and kissed her again. “I had a lot of fun with you.” Greg turned and walked out the door.

Scarlett immediately got up and checked the envelope. She opened it, and there was three hundred dollars in cash and a Visa debit card, with her name already on it and a note attached to it.

I will put money on this prepaid Visa card for you at random times. You’re sure to have money on it if it goes low. If you are in desperate need for money, then tough it out until I add some on it for you. Between your checks from work and the extra money that I’ll be giving you, you should be fine. Your pin number is 8669. The last four digits of your cell phone number. Have a great night. Tear this note into very small pieces once you’ve read it.