3. Saige
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Saige
“ H ey there little lady,” Saige calmly greeted the timid seven-year-old who waited for her in the hospital room.
Her big blue eyes looked up at her. “Hi.”
“My name is Saige. What’s yours, sweetheart?”
“Lilah,” she replied hesitantly.
“Wow, that’s a beautiful name!”
Lilah faintly smiled then laid back and looked out the window. Working as a children’s mental health counselor had its ups and downs. The initial meeting was always the hardest when she was meeting with children who had been sexually abused or assaulted. The kids were almost always distrusting, and she had to figure out how to get them to open up.
“What’s your favorite cartoon character?” Saige asked, trying the first tactic of many she normally used.
Lilah looked over at her. “Um, My Little Pony.”
“What?” She gasped with a bright smile. “I love My Little Pony too! I bet you can draw really good, huh Lilah?” She fished for some paper and crayons that she always kept inside of her bag.
“Unh huh,” she nodded, eyeing Saige curiously.
Finding what she was looking for, Saige placed the pack of crayons on the table next to the bed along with two pieces of construction paper. She glanced over at Lilah whose attention she clearly had with the items. She pulled up a chair and took a seat then opened the crayons.
“Do you want to draw My Little Pony with me?”
Lilah’s eyes lit up as she eagerly got closer to Saige. They started drawing and Saige continued asking her questions to get her to open up. Eventually, Lilah came clean about what her stepdad had done to her. Saige made sure to record everything so that his sick, perverted ass spent the max amount of time in jail.
Her heart was broken for the little girl, but it seemed as if she was extremely resilient. Saige knew that with enough time and therapy, Lilah would ultimately be alright. After spending over two hours together and drawing a few pictures, Saige informed her that she had to go.
“I don’t want you to leave,” Lilah pouted.
“You know what? I’ll be seeing you again soon, sweetheart. Right now, your mommy is waiting to see you. Are you okay with that?” She asked out of habit.
Sometimes, the mothers were in on the assault or had knowledge of it. Kids didn’t always disclose that, so Saige regularly asked if it was okay for the mother to be present. If she even got an inkling that the child wasn’t okay with it, then it wouldn’t happen.
Lilah nodded with a smile. “Yes.”
“Okay, good,” she let out a silent sigh of relief. “Like I said, I’ll see you again soon.”
“Okay. Here,” Lilah handed her one of her pictures.
Smiling, Saige accepted the photo before exchanging one of her own. They said their see you laters one more time before Saige ended the recording, dropped the recorder in her bag, and stepped out into the hall with Lilah’s mother, Lola, and a police officer.
“Is that enough to arrest him?” Lola looked between Saige and Officer Harris.
Harris nodded. “More than enough, ma’am.”
“Thank you,” Lola looked at Saige with tears in her eyes. “Thank you so much!”
Saige half-way smiled. “No problem. I need you to understand that this will be a long road to recovery. Be as present as you can for her. She’ll need it.”
Nodding, Lola suddenly hugged Saige. That was a typical response from parents, so Saige hugged her back then released her. After she gave the tape recording to Officer Harris, she headed to the elevators. Hearing her text tone go off, Saige stuck her hand in her purse to retrieve it.
SD: I’m stopping by in an hour. Be ready for me.
“You getting on?” A male’s voice pulled her from her thoughts.
Looking up, Saige’s heart rate sped up when she realized it was Dr. Burrus standing on the elevator. He was dressed nicely in a navy-blue suit, and Saige didn’t miss the expensive Ferragamo loafers on his feet. She dropped her phone back in her purse and stepped inside. His cologne wafted through the small space, tickling her nose. She was kind of glad that they were the only two people on the elevator. She wanted to be able to secretly stare at him in peace.
“You’re Ramel’s family, right?” He broke the silence as the elevator slowly went down from the eighth floor.
She looked at him and nodded. “Yeah, that’s my little brother.”
“Ah, okay,” he slowly nodded. “Has your family decided what y’all are going to do? I know it’s only been two days.”
“Um, no. My dad and his wife are still talking their options over,” she informed him, trying to keep her cool around him.
“Hm. Well, tell them if they have any questions, they can always contact me. Have a good day,” he smiled at her which made her pussy yearn for him.
She stood there, stunned at how turned on she was just from being in his presence. At the same time, she didn’t miss the snide emphasis he put on ‘them’ when he spoke to her. Saige felt like the fine ass doctor was taunting her in a way. His bomb ass looks mixed with his swag and his confidence and his seemingly smart mouth had her extremely curious about him.
“Dr. Burrus,” she called after him, rushing off the elevator to catch up with him.
He turned to look at her with one hand in his pocket. “Yes?”
“Um,” she looked around nervously then put her attention back on him.
“Did you…need something?” He asked after a few seconds passed, and she still hadn’t said anything.
“Yeah, what are you doing here?”
“Here…at the hospital that I work at?” He looked at her like she was an idiot.
Saige was kicking herself for asking that stupid ass question. Instead of responding, she rushed off and out of the hospital. She needed to hurry up and get home anyway. Once she was in the safety of car, she finally felt like she could breathe again. Dr. Burrus had her tripping over herself, and she wasn’t feeling that at all.
Pushing him out of her head, she started up her car and headed to her expansive home in the affluent neighborhood of Sea Breeze Farms in Virginia Beach. She arrived twenty minutes later and hopped out quickly. Rushing inside of her five-bedroom, six-bathroom house, she ran straight to her room to get showered. Once she was done getting her body clean, she oiled herself up and slipped into a hot pink, three-piece lace lingerie set that she’d gotten from Fashion Nova. She rubbed her Gold Rush fragrance oil from Zoe’s Essentials on her wrist and neck, then topped it off with her Black Opium by YSL perfume. She flipped her braids to one side because she knew he liked her hair being grabbable.
“Hey, I’m kind of busy, but wassup?” She answered the phone for Moon just in case it was an emergency.
“Oh, I didn’t want anything, really. Call me back when you’re free.”
“You sure? You okay?”
“Yeah, sissy, I’m fine. Call me back,” Moon insisted.
“Okay, I love you.”
“I love you too.”
Saige tossed her phone on her bed and started making her way downstairs. Just as she reached the bottom of the stairs, her front door opened.
“Hey, love,” Carmine licked his lips and smiled at her, dropping his set of keys in the bowl near the door.
Saige jumped into his arms and planted a kiss on his lips. “Hey, handsome.”
Saige met Carmine a few years ago when he was in town celebrating one of his friends’ restaurants opening. When she first saw him, she thought he was very attractive, but she didn’t want to date anyone who wasn’t black. Carmine approached her and wouldn’t let up though. She confessed to him the difference in race bothered her and then he presented her with an offer that she couldn’t refuse.
Carmine offered to be her sugar daddy and get her whatever she wanted in exchange for her being his companion whenever he came to town. He was only seven years older than her, but his bank account was a lot larger than hers. He resided in Philadelphia but came to Virginia frequently on business. Saige was initially hesitant about the whole situation, but when he gave her ten thousand dollars just to think about his proposal, she was sold. Carmine was the very reason she lived in an almost million-dollar home.
Saige hadn’t told a soul about her arrangement with him. Since she had a good paying job, she used that as a means to explain her living situation. On top of that, Carmine required her to be discreet because of who he was. He told her that he owned a very lucrative tech company that was worth millions of dollars. He said that he didn’t want anyone coming after her to try and extort her for any of his money. So far, their arrangement had been working for both of them. She wasn’t blind to the fact that he probably had a family or a wife or something back home in Philadelphia though he claimed he didn’t. Until someone presented themselves to her as such, she was going to continue to live in her ignorant bliss.
“Look at you,” he put her down then twirled her around. “You’re fuckin’ beautiful, Saige.”
She blushed like always when she was in his presence. “Thanks, C.”
Lifting her up in his muscular arms, he started passionately and aggressively kissing her while carrying her upstairs to her bedroom. He gently laid her back on her bed and admired her body, biting on his bottom lip.
“You make my dick so hard, babe,” he told her in a husky tone, stroking at his manhood through his slacks.
“Yeah?” She stood up then pushed him down on the bed.
While maintaining eye contact with him the way he liked, she unbuckled his pants and slid them along with his boxers down to his ankles. Carmine had a kink about her talking to his dick, so she did whatever it took to keep him happy. Keeping him happy meant keeping her mortgage and bills paid, along with her monthly allowance of ten bands.
“Hey, big daddy,” she caressed his dick in her hands while staring at it. “I missed you so much,” she licked him like a lollipop, immediately drawing a low groan out of him. “And you taste so good. Let mama take care of you.”
Slowly feeding his eight inches into her mouth, Saige sucked Carmine’s dick just the way he liked it. He stood up a few minutes later and fucked her face because he knew that turned her on.
“Ahh, fuck, beautiful, I’m going to cum,” he groaned, fuckin’ her face a little faster while gripping her braids.
He shoved his dick all the way in the back of her throat, causing tears to sprout in Saige’s eyes. He smiled because he loved it when she cried from gagging on his length. Seconds later, his seed was spilling out of him and down her throat.
“Good job,” she cooed at his dick when he pulled out of her mouth. She kissed the head a few times. “Can I have some more?”
Carmine grabbed his dick and smacked it on her lips a few times. “You can have whatever you want, love, but let me taste you first.”
She nodded and slowly stood up. They shared a sloppy kiss before C made her lie on the bed. He started grinning when he realized she was wearing crotchless panties. Not wanting to wait another moment, he used his tongue to split her open.
Saige instantly arched her back to give Carmine better access to his meal for the moment. Her mouth fell open in pleasure while he softly nibbled and licked on her clit. He slipped two fingers inside of her and massaged her insides while his tongue massaged her outsides.
“Yessss, Carmine!” She yelled out in ecstasy, looking down into his eyes. “That feels so good, you’re going to make me cum!”
“Good, baby. Cum for me,” he coached before latching on to her clit and flicking his tongue back and forth.
Her head fell back, her eyes squeezed shut, and a slew of curse words flew out of her mouth as the orgasm ripped through her body moments later.
“Taste yourself,” he told her, climbing on top of her and deeply kissing her. “You taste perfect, baby.”
She opened her eyes and nodded. “Mmhmm. Can I have more of you now?”
“You’re hungry for this dick, huh?” He winked and got out of the bed then stood against the wall.
Knowing exactly what he wanted, Saige got out of the bed and crawled over to him before taking him in her mouth yet again. They spent the next thirty minutes pleasing each other orally until they both tapped out. As Carmine got dressed, his phone started ringing and he answered it. Saige could tell by the conversation who was on the other end.
“Daddy dearest?” She asked him after he hung up.
“You know it,” he grabbed her titties in both hands and gave her nipples a lick then let them go. “I have to go handle business.”
“Okay,” she nodded and pouted.
Even though their arrangement was mutually beneficial, Saige actually enjoyed spending time with Carmine. Sometimes, he flew in on the weekends and kept her in the house for three days straight, giving her back-to-back orgasms. Outside of the fact that he was fine as hell, Carmine was exceptionally sweet to her.
With their agreement, she wasn’t supposed to entertain other men, and she’d stuck to that. Saige was very career driven, so her main focus was her job and her family. Men weren’t even in her realm, so it was easy to not entertain them. The fact that she was intrigued by Dr. Burrus had her scared because she was sure that Carmine wasn’t going to understand that.
“Here,” he went inside his suit jacket pocket and pulled out a stack of money. He kissed her forehead then her lips.
She flipped through the money then looked at him curiously. Her monthly allowance had already been deposited into her account. “What’s this for?”
“Because you’re beautiful,” he thumbed her face with a smile.
“Carmine,” she blushed then hugged and kissed him. “Thank you, baby.”
“Walk me out?”
She nodded again then grabbed his hand and walked him downstairs. They kissed a few more times at the door before he left.