19. Amina Sinclair #4
I sat the glass of wine on the table, and I came closer to him, just like he wanted me.
In a crowded restaurant, he still softly wrapped his hand around my throat, and tongued me down.
I’m talking, over thirty seconds of passionate kissing.
Even when I pulled away, he still kissed on the side of my face, lowered his grip on my neck, so that he could place kisses there too.
When my pussy started purring, that’s when I pulled away from him before I lost all common sense and let him fuck me right here in the middle of his restaurant.
When I pulled away, I picked my glass of wine up from the table. Gemini sat with his glass in his hand as well. His free hand was in between my thighs.
“Let me ask you something. How does your IUD work? How effective is it?” Gemini asked me.
“It’s very effective. I’ve never had a pregnancy scare. Why?” I asked him. When I asked that, he looked down at me, and he smiled.
“I know what I want for my birthday gift now,” he voiced.
“Oh yeah? And what’s that?” I asked him, raising my eyebrow, eager to hear where he was going with this.
“Take your IUD out,” he looked me in my eyes when he said it.
If any other man would have said that to me, it would have sounded like verbal abuse. Assault, if you will. When Gemini said it… God, I felt like I was going to pass out. It was the equivalent of us having sex, and him whispering in my ear, telling me that he wanted a baby.
I felt myself getting hot after those words. So much so that I had to put the glass of wine down.
“You must have plans of marrying me soon. You know my thoughts on being just a baby mama. I don’t want that for me,” I told him.
“Shit, I don’t want that for you either. I don’t want it for myself. Look how many years I went without becoming a baby daddy. If I’m telling you to take the IUD out, then fuck yeah marriage coming soon,” he went on, pulling me into him by the front of the dress that I was wearing.
We were face to face with each other. He was looking me deep into my eyes.
I was shaking. He had so much control over my body that it was crazy.
We weren’t even doing anything sexual right now, yet it felt like he was fuckin me.
It was the way his eyes were piercing into me, as he waited for a response.
“I don’t want to raise a baby on my own while you’re on the road,” I was honest with him.
“I told you that if we have kids what the plan was. I’ll have people working for me, so I can be home with you and our children. You feel like I’m forcing you right now?” he asked me.
“No. I want to give you babies. I just want to make sure that we’re on the same accord,” I told him.
With a smile on his face, he leaned in and kissed my lips, my neck, and my exposed cleavage.
“We been on the same accord. I’m on whatever you on,” he let me know. I stared deeply into his eyes, believing everything that he was saying to me.
“I’ll have it removed. If I get pregnant, and you do me dirty, Gemini I’ll fuckin kill you,” I said it low, where he was the only one that could hear me.
I was dead serious. I didn’t want to go through another heartbreak like that again. The fact that he smiled after I said that threat to him gave me peace of mind. I knew that he wouldn’t hurt me like Jacob, but I still needed to say it.
“Gemini and doing you dirty don’t even go together.
Shit don’t even sound right. Drink your wine.
Enjoy these last few moments of drinking.
Shit going to come to a halt pretty soon.
You gone have to do your due diligence, and humbly give me those nine months,” he let me know, and I laughed.
I was sick in the head for this man, just eating up what he was telling me.
“I’ll gladly do my due diligence,” I told him, coming closer to him, and putting my face right in front of his.
I allowed my hand to slip into his shirt, rubbing up, and down his hard abs.
“I can’t wait to ride that dick when we get back on the truck. Gemini, I’m leaking,” I told him.
“When the lady come back over here, I hope you already know what you want to order. We need to make this shit fast. If you not trying to get fucked in the restroom of this restaurant, go back over to your side. This wine got me feeling good, baby. I’m feeling like a demon right now,” that was a threat.
I understood the threat, and the seriousness of it, so I kissed him one last time, and went back over to my side.
Our appetizers came, and we put an order in for our entrees as well. While we ate, Gemini and I were able to change the subject, and talk about other things that wouldn’t have us so hot and bothered.
Jacob never responded back to my text message. I wouldn’t be surprised if he passed out somewhere. I preferred that he chose not to respond. The last thing that I needed was to be going back and forth with him, while I was out with my man, trying to celebrate him.
Whatever Jacob and I shared back in London was in the past, and it could stay there. I didn’t even have the desire to hear about what he was going to do with that engagement ring. For all I care, he could give it to his new girl. I’m sure she’ll love it.