TRI-SEXUAL (13 page)

Once we reached the kitchen there was a seafood dinner fest of lobster, crab, shrimp, and fish. A single bouquet of roses was on the table as a centerpiece. They were also spread across the kitchen floor. I was blown away. It was the single most romantic thing I had ever endured in my life. “Baby…Baby…Baby” I continued to utter with tears sliding down my face. I had finally found my soft spot after years of never having one and it was him.

We ate indulging in the succulent seafood wonders. The meal was so delicious. My baby could have been a chef. I continued to eat as he disappeared into my room. He came back out washed the dishes and told me not to lift a single finger. After all the remaining food was put away and all the dishes were cleaned I was able to leave my spot at the table. I was desperate to uncover the mischief going on in the bedroom. He went into the room first and then called for me to follow when he was ready.

I walked on a path of rose pedals like I was a queen. The bed was covered in heart shaped pedals with candles on each of the night stands. The tub was hot, steamy, and bubbling with pedals in and around it. There were two champagne glasses and one candle illuminating the bathroom. He helped me get undressed as he continued to amaze me. I slid down into the tub and he followed suit. We took turns washing each other’s bodies in between sipping the champagne.

We exited the tub squeaky clean. He grabbed the baby oil and instructed me to lay flat on my stomach. His hands were like that of a professional masseuse by the way they relaxed every part of my body. He turned me over once he was finished massaging my back side. He started with my neck and arms staring into my eyes. Then he leaned into me to kiss my lips. I whispered into his ear “I love you”. He sat up and looked me in the eyes. “Where is this going?” I asked him. “Just live in the moment” he replied placing his finger over my lips.

He slid his head down between my legs. He separated my pussy lips with his tongue and buried his face inside of my drenched cunt. I squealed for mercy moaning aloud almost melting at the touch of his tongue on my clit. “Oh god” I screamed almost pulling my hair out. His tongue was performing tricks I never knew existed. “Umm…Miles…” I moaned. He teased, licked, nibbled, and sucked my clit causing me to produce several back to back orgasms in his mouth.

He kissed me passionately transferring the taste of my sweet pussy from his mouth into mine. We shared the most intense chemistry. As he inserted himself into my vagina I felt my heart skip a beat. He slightly yanked on a section of my hair while slow stroking me from behind. It was feeling so good I had to muffle my screams by screaming into the pillow.

“Oh baby…fuck…shit…fuck…ah…ah…ah” I moaned. He grabbed the pillow tossing it off the bed wanting to hear the moans he was causing. He increased his speed keeping his dick inside of me with short fast thrusts. My whole body stiffened as I shivered from head to toe with chill bumps on every inch of my skin. “Ah…ah…ah I moaned climaxing and suffering from temporary paralysis.

That didn’t stop him from fucking me. In fact he fucked me harder, faster, and deeper than before. He had my eye balls shaking inside of the sockets. He groaned tightening his grip on my hair and slapping my ass cheeks nice and firm. He juggled in between teasing my clit and squeezing my nipples intensifying the sensations. “Damn this some good pussy” he said pounding my pussy. “Oh shit daddy I’m about to cum again oh shit…ah…a I moaned. My body buckled he held me up not rearing off course. Damn I loved his stamina.

I knew his orgasm was coming. I waited for that one last pump before he pulled out. He gave it all he had until he finally let it all go inside of me. He kissed me and sent me to sweet dreams. He turned on the light blowing out all the candles putting on his clothes. “You’re leaving? Can’t you just stay?” I asked him. He walked over to me “Not tonight special thank you for the night” said Miles. He kissed me goodnight at the doorway before walking away.

After that I hadn’t spoken or saw a glimpse of him in about a month. I just figured he had some work he had to catch up on. Although I hated not having him at my fingertips what else could I do? I had been feeling sick. I was throwing up everywhere and on top of that my period was late. I did what any woman would do in that situation. I went out and bought not one, but three pregnancy tests. I walked inside of the bathroom not knowing what to expect or what results I was hoping for.

The first test read positive and so did the second and the third. I wondered how the married man would react to the news, but I was happy. I wanted us to start our own family. He called me later on that day, but I couldn’t explain that to him on the phone. “Hey baby” I said into the phone overwhelmed with emotion. “Hey special” he said with something different in his tone. I couldn’t quite place my finger on it at that time.

“I need to talk to you” he said. “So do I baby could you come over so we can discuss this face to face? I miss you daddy and that dick” I said. “I have to go now” he interrupted. About two more weeks went by before he made it to my door. When he came in I ran and jumped into his arms even though I was pissed off that I hadn’t seen him in so long. “Listen I need to talk to you could you have a seat” he said. “Ok wait baby I have a gift for you” I said.

I ran to room and grabbed the wrapped gift box. I ran back out to living room and handed it to him. “Listen” he said. “I will, but after you open your gift” I replied. He sighed with frustration as he unraveled the gift box. He reached in and pulled out all three of the pregnancy tests lying on the bottom.

His entire demeanor switched in an instant. “What’s this some type of joke?” he asked in an enraged tone “Don’t be silly baby were pregnant” I clarified. “Whoa…whoa…whoa this is what I came over to talk to you about” he said. “We can’t continue on with this affair. I’m breaking it off” said Miles. “So what are you telling me Miles? You don’t want to be with me after everything we’ve shared?” I asked. “Yes that is exactly what I’m telling you. I can’t have a baby with you I’m married.” How dare he throw that shit in my face?

“Oh yeah you’re married right. Since when did you start caring about your wife huh?” I shouted at him. “Leave her out of this. It’s over” said Miles. “What about our baby Miles?” I asked. “Have an abortion. How much do you need?” he demanded. “I’m having this baby Miles and you’re going to be a father to our child” I said. “We’ll see about that” he said while storming out of my front door. I could not fucking believe he would treat me like this. He never so much as raised his voice to me.

He was totally out of character or maybe this was who he really was all along. Full of distraught and disbelief I remembered the blank check he had given me several months prior. He just don’t know I will make his life a living hell. He fucked with the wrong bitch. He was about to bring the psycho out of a civilized bitch. He is about to get what he deserves for misleading me and breaking my heart. Game on motherfucker I said looking into the mirror. I went into my drawer and pulled out the check. I looked at it and smiled.

The next morning I was on my way to the bank. I handed the check over to the teller and politely had her to put $30,000 dollars in my account. Walking out of the bank with my statement showing $30,000 dollars deposited in my account turned my attitude around if only for a minute. He wasn’t about to just abandon our child. I was about to fight for what I believed belonged to me. Even though she was married to him I believed that he was rightfully mine.

Once he found out about the large chunk of change missing out of his account, he ran his ass to my front door. He showed up at my house banging on the door like a fucking mad man. I took my sweet time climbing out of bed and unlocked the door to let him inside. He walked in slamming the door behind him. His face was full of rage. You could almost feel the heat radiating from his body. I walked up to him reaching for his cock attempting to kiss him.

Unfortunately my access had been denied. He slapped my hand away and took a step backwards. “Don’t fucking touch me. Where the fuck is my money?” He asked. “What money?” I asked looking dumbfounded. “Don’t waste my time” he screamed. “That money belongs to your child. I’m not giving you a single dime” he said. He rose up at me as if he was going to take a swing. I knew as much he wanted to he wasn’t that stupid. “I want us to be a family Miles. I’m dangerously in love with you. You can’t tell me the feelings aren’t mutual or was all that we shared was a lie?” I asked.

“You’re not going to take responsibility for your child Miles? This is your own flesh and blood.” “You’re not having that child. I don’t want to have anything to do with you or your child. Stay the fuck out of my life” he said. When he walked out my door he took a piece of my heart and sanity with him. Tears flooded my eyes as I sobbed for hours. I let this man into my life just for him to walk out on me and my child hell no it’s on.

I had a box of tissues, a big tub of ice cream, a stuffy nose, and red eyes. I sulked around my house while I analyzed the situation. I wasn’t about to stand for him walking out on me and our child. I looked him up on the internet to get a little personal information on him including his office address. I decided to surprise him at work to give him the option to reconsider this relationship.

I walked into his office with the stench of money following behind me. His secretary buzzed him to inform him of a woman urgently needing to speak to him out in the lobby. When he came from his office and saw my face he acted as if he had just seen a ghost. He kept his composure until we made it into his office. “What the fuck are you doing here?” he asked in a low, but firm tone.

He was attempting to keep our conversation private. “I came here to see you baby. I miss you. I want to work things out so we can be together” I said. “I told you it was over between us. Do I look like a comedian to you? What part of that didn’t you understand?” He asked. “How could you just turn your back on us like this?” I asked. “Easy I already have a life and it doesn’t include you” he replied.

He grabbed me in his arms. “I told your ass to get an abortion” he said. “I’m having this baby Miles and you’re going to take care of us like it or not” I said. “Get the fuck out of my office. Don’t you ever come back here again” he demanded. “I’m not going anywhere until we reconcile our differences” I said. He buzzed up to his secretary. “I need security in here pronto” he stated. “So it’s like that Miles?” I asked. “Stay the fuck away from me” he replied.

The armed security officers came rushing in. “It’s not necessary I was just leaving” I said to the officers. “I can destroy you and take you for everything you own. I think you should just think about that for a minute” I said to Miles before escorting myself out of his office. I walked outside of his office building to my car parked across from his Bentley. I sat there until he was off from work and started following behind him. He led me right to his Two Million dollar home.

Over the next week or so I stalked his every move. I learned his routine then I decided to focus my attention more on his wife. I wanted to hit him where it hurt. I was going to attack his most cherished possession. That bitch was the reason I couldn’t have him anyway so she had to pay. She was an attractive housewife, but lacked style, personality and a social life. She was humble, laid back, and in a shell.

She wasn’t on my level, but she was fine. She had a nice head of hair, a nice size ass, and a nice set of breasts. Her face was model potential. I found out where she shopped, and where she had her hair and nails done. I scheduled an appointment at the nail salon in the chair right beside her. We were in the nail salon watching something on T.V. about rich black men and their infidelity. I used this as my approach to spark up a conversation and she couldn’t resist entertaining it. “Why is it that men think because they have a nice sum of money that their invincible?” I asked.

The nail technician commented first. She said “it’s because it is a known fact that money is power.” “I agree with you on that. I mean you can be with a man when he doesn’t have a penny and he is all sweet, understanding, and passionate. Then the minute his pay grade raises so does his ego, his dick, and his head” I said. “You’re married I can tell by that big rock on your finger” I said to her. “What do you think? I asked her.

“I believe that a man has it in his nature to cheat, but once he sets his mind on the woman he wants to spend the rest of his life with he then has the potential and ultimately the power to be as faithful and committed as a woman” she explained. Well said all the other women and myself agreed. “I like the way you think. What’s your name?” I asked her. “Keijon” she replied. “That’s a pretty name, I’m Kira. It’s nice to meet you I like your attitude” I said. “Here’s my number you should give me a call sometime. We can have a girl’s day at the spa or ladies night at the bar” I offered.

Desperate for someone to help her occupy all of the free time she had when her husband was working or out of town on business, she gladly took me up on my offer. “I take Yoga classes on Wednesday’s maybe you can come join me” said Keijon. “Yea that sounds good. I could use some new moves” I said “Well it’s a date. That sounds like fun” she said.

On Wednesday I showed up in Yoga class with my spandex gear on ready to relieve some stress. KJ as I called her and I developed a bond almost instantly that lead to us doing almost everything together from that point on. In another life we maybe could’ve been friends but not in this one. She told her husband Miles about her new found friend Kira. She was so excited to have a life outside of him. She was so naïve. She let down her guard and gave me all her trust too easily. I smiled while I flexed my muscles in Yoga. She was just making this shit too easy.