Chapter 47
Daniel
Anu has been better in the last few weeks. I’ve told her that Maggie knows about us, she wasn’t too happy to hear that but decided she would only bring it up if Maggie brought it up.
The app has been quiet for Anu but I can’t say the same for the other three.
Malik pushed yellow once, and Janet, a few green buttons, but overall things have been quiet.
I have instructed Patrick and Zack to be alert when I travel, to assist Anu if she pushes the yellow button. A red would be gut wrenching.
My flight will land in an hour, and I can’t wait to see her.
She promised to bake some pastries, which I’m totally looking forward to eating, and cuddling with her.
Taking trips used to be easy, and I got to work and not miss a thing, and probably visit some ladies.
I had a few on call in some cities. I have deleted all the ladies from my phone.
Anu would kick my ass if she found out the ladies were still saved on my phone.
I have told her all about my boobs and blonde days and her resolute was as long as I was no longer chasing after them.
These days, the trips feel long, boring and not worth missing a night in bed with Anu or cuddle on the sofa. She has become my sanctuary, a comforting escape I crave and didn’t know I needed until I met her.
Checking her schedule, I know she’ll be home right now. I told her I’d be home at midnight. I’ll be landing six hours earlier than the ETA I’d given her.
Zack is waiting to pick me up when I land. He knows I’m eager to get home. Smart man.
Once we pull up, I race out of the car.
“Good night, Zack,” I say without a backward glance.
I open the door to the unit, expecting to find her on the sofa, but it’s empty.
Disappointment starts to seep into my body.
I was certain she would be home. Then, she pops her head out of the bedroom with fear in her eyes.
Her eyes land on me, she drops the heels in her hand and races towards me.
I catch her in time as she wraps her legs around me. Our lips meet in union of happiness.
“I’ve missed you,” she says through the kisses.
“I missed you more.”
We barely make it to the sofa, with me raining kissing all over her body. My shirt on her is tossed swiftly. I take a nipple in my mouth; she moans out loud.
“You are not allowed to travel again.” Her voice is raspy.
“I’m inclined to agree with you on that,” I answer in between taking my shirt off, kicking my shoes and removing my pants.
‘We have a problem, Daniel,” she says as I pull down her ugly granny panty and two fingers make their way inside her and another hand massages her breast. She’s writhing and moaning.
“We do? I can’t think of any problem right now, other than making you come,” I say, taking a nipple in my mouth.
“That’s the problem: I’m falling for you, and it would be a disaster when my dad marries me off to some guy with AA blood type.”
“Yes, we do have a problem,” I answer as I continue to swirl my tongue on each nipple. My fingers are moving faster, getting her closer to the edge.
“Good. You agree, right?” she pants, spreading her legs for me.
“I agree that you need to come, and your eyes need to stay on me.”
“You are not list… en... ing…” She grips me shoulder as her juice streams into my fingers and she exhales my name, “Daniel.”
“You were saying?” I smirk after watching her orgasm. She pulls me closer, taking over my lips. When I pull back:
“I was saying, you are not listening to me,” she challenges as I center myself to fill her up.
The “Aah” feeling that escapes both our lips is mutual comfort of being home. I take over her mouth again as I start to thrust inside her. I can’t go slow; I’ve really missed her.
“I’ve missed you so much, Anu.”
“Me too, and I need you to move faster. I need more of you.”
“Is your greedy pussy trying to suck me into the vortex of pleasure?” I smirk.
“Yes, it’s trying to make your seed flow happily.” she smirks back.
I feel her wall sucking me in and, just before I can say more, she moves in a way only she can move, and next thing I know, she is having an orgasm, screaming my name and I come right behind her.
I fall on top of her before pulling up. I sit on the sofa and place her legs on my thigh. My hands roam her body. The seven-hour flight was totally worth every second with her.
When she sits up and wraps her arm around me, I feel like the luckiest man on earth.
“Do you think we can make it to the bed?” she asks.
“I can carry you, that’s for sure.”
“I won’t complain,” she says with a smile.
I get off the chair and, instead of standing, she dashes towards the bedroom.
Tripping on one of the heels she had dropped, she manages to save herself and jumps on the bed, laughing.
I have indeed missed this woman dearly. I’m going to convince Aaron to go on the next business trip. I need more time with my woman.
I get in bed with her; she cuddles into my arms.
“Why did you have the shoes?”
“I thought someone was breaking in, I wasn’t expecting anyone. You said your ETA was midnight.”
“I wanted to surprise you.”
“Well, you did, and almost got hit in the head with hooker-heels weapon.” She laughs when I poke her.
“That would have been bad.” I kiss her forehead. “So, can you elaborate on our earlier problem?”
“Well, the problem can be solved if we stop having sex.”
“How do you propose we do that?” This should be interesting, considering how difficult it is to keep our hands off each other.
“We can practice celibacy.” She snuggles closer to me.
“Okay, and we are practicing celibacy because?” I turn a questioning look to her.
“Because, when my dad marries me off to AA blood type guy and I’m having sex with him, it would be bad, because I’ll be thinking of you while having sex with him. And if you marry Caroline, I’ll probably hate her every day for being with you.”
“Who’s Caroline?” Now my brows are raised with the ‘WTF’ look.
“Don’t know; just giving your future wife a name. Roll with me here, okay?” I smile. Only Anu would give my imaginary futuristic wife a name. This should be interesting.
“So, you are marrying me off to Caroline, and you, to Blood type AA guy. Please, continue,” I nudge.
“Yes, because that’s my dad’s only criteria for me getting married. Not liking the guy, just that he’s AA blood type the clean and superior blood with no sickle cell traits plus he comes from a rich family that he has vetted.”
“And we have a problem because?”
“I would be sad about having sex with blood type AA. When I close my eyes and imagine you every time with him, then I’ll be filled with anger, because you are happily fucking Caroline.”
“Wait… how are you certain that I’ll be happy with imaginary Caroline?”
“Because the reason you would be happily getting between her legs is because you love her.”
“That’s quite an interesting false futuristic imagination you just laid out. I can honestly tell you that there’s no way I would be happily banging Caroline because she’s not you, Anu.”
“That’s sweet, babe, but when our agreement ends, time will be up. I promised my dad that I wouldn’t argue or fight. I’ll marry any guy stupid enough to marry a girl with SC.”
I guess that would be me—the stupid guy. Only, it would be the smartest decision I’d be making.
“Come here, princess,” I say, pulling her on top of me.
Time to end this crazy theory. I’m pretty sure there’s no Caroline in my future. Only you, Princess.