Delusional Love (2nd Edition) (3 page)

“Who
in the world is that fine chocolate drop sitting next to your friend Bri?” Tara
whispered.

“Guess
we are about to find out.” Brianna said approaching the table.

They
made introductions and settled into lighthearted conversations, they talked
about their careers, what colleges they attended and good restaurants in
Philly. Adam offered his condolences in advance to Stephanie because she was
going to be working primarily for his older brother Ivan. Tara and Lawrence
were so into each other, they forgot anyone else was at the table.
 
They were in their own private
conversation. After several minutes, Adam’s clients reappeared.
‘Shit, I forgot they were here’
Adam
said to himself.

“Who
are the lovely ladies?” One of the clients said with lustful look in his eyes.
Lawrence immediately got an attitude,
‘If
they say one disrespectful word, I’m going to drop their asses,’
he thought
to himself as he eyed Adam with a disgusted look on his face. Adam looked over
at Lawrence and could read his body language; he was feeling the same way. They
did another round of introductions and one of the clients sat a little too
close to Brianna.

“So
what do you do for fun?” He whispered in Brianna’s ear.

“OOOOKAY,
it’s time to go.”
 
Brianna said as
she stood.

“Why
are you leaving so soon Brianna?” Adam asked as he shot a dirty look to his
client.

“Did
he say something to offend you?” He whispered in her ear.

She
felt his warm breath on her neck and the tingly feeling she felt surprised her.

“No…No
I’m just tired and I uh…stayed longer than I intended too,” she whispered back
to him.

His smell
permeated her nostrils giving her a warm feeling inside, she wanted to bury her
face in his chest and inhale deeply. She closed her eyes momentary to get her
senses together.
 
As she opened her
eyes and turned to look at him their faces were so close she thought he was
going to kiss her. She quickly turned to face the rest of the group.

“Enjoy
the rest of your evening everyone.” She said trying to hide her flustered look.
Everyone else stood as Brianna made her way out of the booth.

“Let
me walk you to the door.” Adam said to Brianna not ready to end their time
together.

“No,
stay I will be fine.” Brianna said softly.

“I
am heading out too, I have to get up early tomorrow. What about you Ty?”
Stephanie said.

“Huh,
oh I’m going to hang out here for a little bit longer.” She said looking over
at Lawrence.

“I
will make sure she gets home safely.” Lawrence said not taking his eyes off of
Tara.

“Will
do.” Tara responded.

“I
guess that leaves just us.” Adam said to the clients. “What do you guys want to
do next?”

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Lawrence pulled in front of Tara’s townhome.

“Do you want to come in for a drink?” Tara said in a hushed
tone.

“That may be a dangerous proposition Ty.” Lawrence said
confidently.

“I’ll
take my chances.” She said smiling.

They
walked through the door into the living room. Her living room was decorated
with mostly African art; the colors were soft browns with a hint of orange. The
atmosphere of her home gave Lawrence a warm feeling.

“Have
a seat
;;
I’ll be back in a sec.”

Tara
went to the kitchen and came back with a bottle of wine and two wine glasses.
She sat down next to Lawrence on the sofa, he looked at her and before anything
could be said he lowered his lips down onto hers. She moaned into his mouth as
he pulled her into his lap. She pulled her mouth away, looking into his brown
eyes, as she straddled him allowing her short skirt to hike up above her
thighs.

“Damn,
you are so beautiful Tara.”

She
leaned into him pressing her lips against his, parting her lips to receive his
tongue. As the kiss deepened their tongues mingled together. Tara could feel
his manhood growing against her lace thong.
‘Girl
slow this down before it’s too late’
she thought.
‘Huh, who am I kidding, it’s already too late,’
she couldn’t or
wouldn’t stop. She was really feeling him. He was fine and his smell was so
intoxicating. She could feel the heat building between her thighs.

Lawrence
grabbed the hem of her blouse and pulled it over her head revealing her black
lace bra. He unsnapped her bra releasing her small perky breast. Tara leaned
back as Lawrence took the left breast in his mouth while massaging the right
one. He loved the feel of her
breast,
he alternated
putting the right one in his mouth while massaging the left.

“Tara,
I want you so bad, but I don’t want you to do something you’re not comfortable
with.” He whispered in her ear. The heat from his breath was sending her
hormones into overdrive.

“Oh,
I’m more than comfortable.” She said as she started grinding her hips into his
groin. He moaned and his lips came crashing down onto hers, kissing her so
thoroughly she could not get her breath. She reached down, unzipped his pants
and released his manhood. She smiled with delight,
‘Okay Mr. Lawrence, I see you are

packing’
more than enough equipment,’
she
thought as she continued to grind against him. He moaned loudly as she
feverously sucked on his tongue as she unbuttoned his shirt. His chest was hard
and muscular. She ran her fingers gently down his six-pack down to his pants.
He pulled back allowing them to catch their breath and halting her progress.

“Girl,
you are going to kill me.” He said and stared at her with hooded eyes.

“Stand
up!” He commanded. His husky voice sent shivers through her body. She stood up
and he quickly removed his pants and boxers. His manhood was hard and
erect.
 
Tara eyes widened as she
took note of his size.
  
A
devilish smile crept onto her face as he sat back on the sofa, pulling her
closer to him as she stood in front of him.

He
unzipped her skirt and pulled it down her leg, letting it pool at her
feet.
 
He put his face in between
her legs, his nose laid against her thong and he took a deep breath.

“God
you smell so good.”

He
said against her pussy. The vibration from his voice sent tingling feelings throughout
her body. He hooked his finger into her thong and pulled it down her legs.
 
She stepped out of the clothes and
pushed them to the side. She stood there in front of him naked and unashamed.
He wanted her so bad his dick hurt. He ran his tongue along the outside lips of
her clean-shaven fold. He pulled her left leg over his shoulder as he inserted
his finger inside her. Tara moaned as she put her hands

on
his shoulders to brace herself.
 
She was so wet. He lowered his head to
lick her juices.
 
He removed his
finger and inserted his tongue moving it in and out of her.

“Oh
my God it feels so fucking good. Don’t stop. Oh my God, I’m coming, I’m cu………”

He
could feel her body trembling as her juices ran down his tongue. He grabbed her
waist to steady her so she would not fall. Lawrence continued to suck her
juices until she was almost dry. He reached in his pants pocket for a condom
and sheathed himself.

“Come
here.”

He
grabbed her waist, bringing her into the straddled position. “You look so
beautiful when you cum.” He rubbed the head of his dick at her entrance and
pulled her onto him, filling her completely. Lawrence stayed completely still,
giving her body a chance to adjust to his size. She tilted her body and leaned
in to take him in further. She lifted her body off of his and slammed back down
onto him. He almost came when he felt shockwaves going through his body. He
steadied her waist and smiled at her.

“Slow
down babe, I don’t want this party to be over before it gets started.”

He
took a deep breath, he really needing to concentrate. He grabbed both of her
breasts, as she started moving slowly up and down his thick rod. Her chocolate
drop nipples were erect.
 
He swiped
her nipple with his tongue before placing the entire nipple in his mouth and
began to suck. He moved to the side of her breast; sucking so hard he was
leaving marks in his path.

“God
you are so thick
”
she purred as she moved faster.

He
grabbed her waist thrusting upwards to meet her pounding.
 
“OH
fuck
!” She
said breathing heavily. “You are so wet and tight.” He said as he tried to
control the speed. She couldn’t take it anymore she put her hands on his
shoulders, lifting herself almost all the way off of him and then came down on
him hard.

“Shit
girl, you are going to kill me.”

He
said as he continued to thrust upward meeting her stroke for stroke.
 
They moved so hard and fast, they were
both having a hard time catching their breath. He pulled her off of him and
placed her on the sofa. He climbed between her legs, grabbing each leg with his
arms,
he raised her legs to the height of his chest
and slammed his dick into her.
 
She
screamed with pleasure.

“
Ohh
shit. Yes, baby, I’m coming again, you feel so good….”

He
could feel her body jerk and start to tremble; he continued to pound into her.
He felt like a man possessed he could not get enough. He felt her pulsating
around him, milking him, his body stiffened as he came so hard he felt dizzy.
That was by far the hardest he’d ever cum, he collapsed on top of her. They lay
there while their heart rates adjusted and breathing slowed down. He looked
into her eyes as his lips connected with hers, devouring hers with such a
hunger she could not think straight; he pulled his mouth away.

“Where’s
the bedroom?”
 
He whispered in her
ear and she led him upstairs.

Lawrence
left at 6 o’clock the next morning, he would have stayed longer but he needed
to get into the office to finish working on a legal brief. Tara was so tired
but she put on her robe and walked him to the door. He kissed her goodbye with
the promise of calling her later. She closed and locked the door and decided to
take a shower, just as she walked towards the stairs the doorbell rang.
‘I wonder if Lawrence forgot something.’

She
swung the door open, “Did you forget something or just
miss…..
What are you doing here?” She said shocked and a little frightened to see the
man standing in front of her.

“You
don’t seem excited to see your fiancé?”
 
He said with a smug look on his face.

CHAPTER THREE

MONDAY,
JUNE 13
^th

Monday
morning came around too quickly for Stephanie. She grabbed her travel coffee
mug and was out the door. She wanted to be early to get the lay of the land at
her new job. Stephanie entered the high-rise building and made her way to the
40th floor. The receptionist announced her arrival. Ivan’s secretary came out
to meet her.

“Hi
my name is Betty Connors, I’m Mr. Quinn’s secretary. You are really early.”

“I
know
,
I just wanted to settle in before getting
started.” Stephanie said.

“Okay,
I will show you where you sit and when you are ready I can go over your
assignments.”

Betty
introduced her to the rest of the staff and escorted her to where she would
sit. Betty’s desk was in the common area. The door directly behind Betty’s desk
led to Stephanie’s desk, which was situated in a small office right outside of
Ivan Quinn’s office, which meant he would have to walk through her area to get
to his office.

‘Great, this is an interesting setup.’
She thought. Betty made sure her office was fully stocked with all the supplies
she would need.

After
thoroughly reviewing the assignments left by Mr. Quinn, Stephanie got to
work.
 
She was so engrossed in her
work she did not realize that it was almost noon. Betty walked in and asked her
if she needed anything before she went to lunch.

“I
do have a few questions regarding the reports I’m expected to complete.”
Stephanie said.

“Well,
I know that Mr. Quinn will be here sometime this afternoon but if you are really
pressed for information you can call Mr. Quinn’s previous assistant, Bridget
Wolf, no wait, Swain. She is newly married. Her number is in your contacts
list.”