All Mye Queen's Men, Chronicles of Love - Volume I (39 page)

"Alright,
but
I
am
just
saying
make
sure
you
see
exactly
what's
going
on
before
you
get
mad
at
me."
 
Paul
pleaded.

"With
our
crazy
schedules
we
barely
even
see
each
other.
 
So,
I
don't
think
we
even
have
to
worry
about
that
shit.
 
Besides,
I
have
enough
trouble
keeping
fools
out
of
my
face
without
worrying
about
who's
in
yours."
 

"Don't
worry,
we'll
see
each
other
more.
 
I
will
make
sure
of
that.
 
Oh
yeah,
and
if
I
catch
a
nigga
in
your
face,
he
is
going
to
have
a
big
problem.
 
Translation,
I'm
straight
up
going
to
address
his
damn
behavior.
 
You
understand?"
 
He
grinned.

"Understood."

"Okay,
I
tell
you
what.
 
I'll
save
all
the
notes
and
texts
and
emails
that
I
get
and
at
the
end
of
the
day
we'll
read
them
together."
Paul
joked.

"Just
get
rid
of
them.
 
I
really
don't
think
I
can
read
another
love
note
like
that
one
without
planting
my
foot
in
a
bitches
ass."
 
Queen
confessed.
 

"Damn
girl,
I
never
thought
that
you
were
the
jealous
type."
 
Paul
laughed.

"I
wasn't.
 
I
mean
I'm
not.
 
But
I
watched
that
bitch
sit
in
class
and
write
that
shit
right
in
front
of
me.
 
And
then
she
had
the
audacity
to
put
it
on
the
window
of
the
Escalade.
 
The
sole
of
my
shoe
has
a
picture
of
her
face
all
over
it.
 
You
don
’
t
even
know
how
bad
I
want
to
beat
that
bitches
ass."

"Leave
her
alone.
 
Zoey's
fairly
harmless.
 
So
what?
 
She
has
a
little
crush
on
me.
 
It's
no
worse
than
this
thing
between
you
and
Logic.
 
I
mean
as
long
as
they
stay
in
their
place
and
out
of
our
space
with
it..."

"It's
not
the
same
and
you
know
it."

"How's
it
different?"

"Logic
doesn't
disrespect
you
with
it."

"I
wish
that
bitch
would."
Paul
declared.

"See
that's
what
I'm
talking
about.
 
Zoey
makes
a
point
out
of
totally
disrespecting
me.
 
Up
until
now
I've
tried
not
to
say
anything
to
her.
 
But
she's
signing
up
for
a
smack
fest
and
I'm
the
reigning
champ."

"Look
at
me."
 
Paul
abruptly
stops
walking
and
spins
Queen
around
to
face
him.
 
"There
is
nothing
going
on
with
me
and
Zoey
and
as
long
as
I'm
with
you
nothing
ever
will.
 
You
understand.
 
So,
stop
letting
this
shit
get
to
you.
 
Okay?"

"Okay.
 
But
that
trick
needs
her
ass
whipped."

"Speaking
of
spankings...
you
got
anything
for
my
sweet
tooth?
 
Paul
asked
as
he
hugged
her
and
nibbled
her
neck.

"I'm
on
my
way
to
the
library
to
do
some
research
for
my
paper.
 
But..."

"Oh,
I
like
the
sound
of
that
but.
 
But
what?"

"But...
 
I
guess
I
can
get
started
later."

"That's
just
what
I
wanted
to
hear.
 
We'll
take
my
car.
 
It's
closer.
 
I'll
bring
you
back
for
the
truck
later."

"You
are
such
a
bad
influence
on
me.
 
You
know
I'm
going
to
fail
messing
with
you."

"I
think
I'll
be
able
to
support
you
if
you
do."
 
He
joked.

"Oh
yeah?
 
That's
good
to
know,
because
my
parents
are
going
to
disown
me.
 
Can
I
get
that
in
writing?"
 
She
giggled.

"Only
if
I
you
let
me
write
it
on
your
body
with
my
tongue."
 
He
countered.

"Where
did
you
say
you
parked?
” 
Queen
asked,
suddenly
craving
something
sweet
to
eat
as
well.

Paul's
town
home
had
a
beautiful
sunroom
with
a
gigantic
Jacuzzi.
 
After
a
week
of
mid-term
exams
Queen
was
excited
to
finally
get
a
break
from
studying
and
just
relax.
 
She
decided
the
hot
tube
was
just
what
she
needed
to
unwind
and
chillax.
 
Unfortunately
she
made
the
big
mistake
of
disclosing
her
plans
for
the
evening
with
her
roommates.
 

Queen
had
purchased
a
florescent
orange
two
piece,
which
after
the
infamous
full
length
mirror
check
was
not
as
modest
as
she
thought
it
would
be.
 
Funny
on
the
store
mannequin
it
didn't
look
quite
so
seductive
and
revealing.
 
Of
course
the
mannequin
did
not
have
a
big
robust
booty
like
hers.
 
Nor
did
it
have
round,
grapefruit
size
breasts
which
spilled
over
the
top
of
the
deep
V-cut
bikini
top
to
form
perfect
cleavage.
 

"Lord,
all
my
ass
is
out
in
this
dam
suit.
 
Well,
it'll
have
to
do,
because
It's
all
I
have
and
I
am
getting
in
that
hot
tube
tonight."
 
She
groaned
to
herself.
 
"Those
Neanderthals
will
love
this.
 
I'll
never
hear
the
end
of
it.
 
Thank
God
they're
not
here."
 

To
her
surprise,
Queen
arrived
in
the
sunroom
to
find
Paul,
wearing
Hawaiian
print
trunks
shuffling
through
a
large
pile
of
CDs.
 
Although
his
body
was
relaxed
every
cut
of
his
muscular,
lean
frame
was
evident.
 
He
looked
like
a
Greek
god
standing
tall
and
erect
with
perfect
posture
and
a
flawless,
chiseled
body.
 

"God,
I
am
such
a
lucky
girl!
 
Brains,
brawns,
boyish
good
looks,
charm
and
a
big
old
country
dick.
 
Who
could
ask
for
anything
more?"
 
She
thought
as
she
stood
silently
admiring
the
view.
 

Well,
that
was
until
Teddy
entered
the
room.
 
As
he
swaggered
into
the
sunroom
clad
only
in
bright
yellow
bikini
Speedo
briefs.
 
Queen
could
hear
the
sound
of
her
jaw
as
it
dropped
on
the
floor
and
shattered
like
fine
glass.
 
She
tried
desperately
to
recover
and
put
her
eyes
back
in
their
sockets
before
anyone
noticed
them
roll
like
marbles
across
the
sunroom
floor.
 

"Damn!
 
Look
at
this
nigga,
right
here!"
 
She
thought
as
she
watched
his
massive
frame
come
towards
her.

Caught
like
a
deer
in
headlights
Queen's
eyes
were
fixated
on
his
broad
chest,
ripped
abs,
powerful
thighs
and
overstuffed
trunks.
 
And
for
a
split
second
she
forgot
that
this
perfect
creature
even
had
a
head.
 
That
is
until
it
chose
to
speak.
 

"Close
your
mouth
before
a
fly
flies
in
it."
 
Teddy
chuckled
as
his
face
brightened
with
a
proud,
wide
grin.
 
"Oh
yeah,
and
you
might
want
to
get
that
drool
off
the
side
of
your
mouth
while
you
are
at
it."

"What?
 
Whatever."
 
Queen
retorted
quickly
recovering
and
trying
to
act
disinterested.

"What's
up
with
the
towel
Mye
Queen?
 
Take
this
shit
off."
 
Teddy
said
as
he
grabbed
the
towel
and
quickly
unwrapped
it
from
Queen's
body
in
one
fluid
motion.

"Bear!
 
What
are
you
doing?
 
Stop!
 
Give
it
here."
 
Queen
yelled
as
she
tried
to
retrieve
the
towel.

Paul
looked
around
to
see
what
was
going
on.
 
"What
are
you
two
orangutans
doing
now?
”

"Bear's
the
damn
orangutan.
 
Give
my
towel
back,
Bear."
 
Queen
demanded.
 
"Unlike
you
some
of
us
are
a
little
modest."

"What
do
you
need
this
big
ass
towel
on
for
anyway?
 
You
can't
wear
it
in
the
Jacuzzi.
 
You
might
as
well
go
ahead
and
take
it
off."
 
Teddy
responded
as
he
held
the
towel
high
above
his
head
while
Queen
tried
to
get
it.

"Bear,
give
her
back
her
towel."
 
Paul
nonchalantly
replied
as
he
continued
to
look
through
the
cds.
 
"Leave
her
alone.
 
She's
shy.
 
I
don't
know
why.
 
For
someone
who
is
built
like
a
warrior
princess
she
sure
loves
to
cover
up."