23. Queen #2
“This is, Excellency library office. He should be in here.” She offered me a nervous smile as I nodded my head.
I took another sip of the smooth expensive cognac and stepped out of the cart.
I was dressed down in black Nike leggings with a black and white crop top Nike shirt.
On my feet were some comfortable Nike sandals.
I hadn’t done much to my curly hair today, it was wild and all over my head.
Tucking some hair behind my ears, I watched Julia knock on the door and take a couple of steps back.
A couple of seconds later the door opened on its own.
I couldn’t even focus on Malice because this was another huge ass space.
From the floor to ceiling, books aligned the walls.
I couldn’t even see what color the wall color was because the thousands of books served as the walls with hundred of shelves.
So, he was a book worm too. I chuckled at that and stepped into the room.
Malice looked up from his desk and stared hard at me, without saying shit.
He had a laptop opened with his phone in his hand.
The need to have my pussy roughly stroked by him had my clit jumping.
I licked my lips as Julia walked up to his desk and spoke in a hushed tone.
Malice remained quiet and nodded his head once.
He thanked her and then turned his attention back to me.
His expressive stare had me speechless and he knew the shit. He smirked cockily at me and stood up.
“Breaking into my house?” His eyes landed on the glass cup that was supposed to be meant for him. Those two-toned perfect eyes of his looked back into my orbs. I could’ve sworn his beautiful eyes darkened as he continued to stare.
“Breaking into my home and drinking my special drink.” He added as he stepped around his desk.
I heard the sound of someone clearing their throat, I broke eye contact with Malice.
My eyes landed on Kenya. I couldn’t lie or hate and say that she was ugly.
That was not the case with Kenya. She was beautiful as hell and had a banging ass body.
When I looked into her eyes, I saw jealousy.
I smiled at her and took in the small space she was working in compared to the area Malice had for himself.
You could tell they were really working on something concerning his syndicate.
The silk spaghetti strapped dress she had on with a high split that gave me a view of her red lace panties, gave off the indication that she was expecting something from Malice after work.
Her hair was pulled up into a neat slick high bun, with diamond earrings that drooped down a little from the weight.
“I came in here to tell you that your snack is in Hades, awaiting you now. Go ahead and page Julia so she can make two trips from picking us up.” I looked right into his eyes waiting for him to play dumb with me.
“I’d prefer if you left first, I will make sure your guest wrap up whatever the fuck she was doing dear?
” I almost laughed but kept my face blank.
Malice gave me an amused look. He picked up his walkie talkie and spoke in Spanish to Julia.
When he was done, he placed it back down on his desk and came to stand in front of me.
His smell was so manly and sexy, I felt myself swooning. My clit thumped hard, as excitement flowed throughout me. I couldn’t wait for Malice to get deep inside of me and relieve me, so I could feel somewhat in touch.
“I’ll call you tomorrow, Kenya.” Was all he said to her, he never looked her way as he touched the side of my face with his warm rough hand.
His fingertips tickled my high cheekbone as he went to lean in closer.
I froze up a bit because I wasn’t the kissing type of female.
Malice knew this already. I guess since I came in here demanding shit in front of this bitch.
Malice planned on having some fun with this entire situation.
He leaned down with his tall frame hovering over mine.
Looking deep into my eyes, it got too intense, so I focused on the burn mark along his jawline.
The burn mark started from his ear and ended two inches away from his chin.
Before I could place my eyes back onto him, he stole my breath away by kissing me deeply, while holding my chin tight with the tip of his burnt rough fingertips.
He kissed me so deeply that he forced me to moan into his mouth.
I held onto his broad muscular shoulders.
When he released me, he walked past me and slapped me hard on the ass, snapping me right out of my trance.
I was stuck in place for a couple of seconds too long before I gave Kenya my attention.
Her eyes were blazing right into mine. I couldn’t hold my laugh in any longer, so when the door closed, I doubled over and laughed hard as fuck. When I looked over at her, I moved close to her with glossy eyes. Kenya looked at me like I had shit on my face. I kept the same silly grin on my face.
Sitting at the edge of her small ass desk, I shook my head then shrugged my shoulders.
“Niggas like that, only become head over hills for a bitch that’s hard to obtain.” I schooled her, looking down at my nail bed.
“Like you?” I eyed her and nodded my head yes.
“Definitely like me, Kenya. You have nothing to worry about though, I don’t want him the way that you do. I just want to experience him sexually. I think we can both agree that sexually, the man is beyond blessed.” I giggled and kicked my feet back and forth.
“This marriage and what we have is business, I’m sure he has told you that.
Beyond that though, Kenya. I come first to him, before any other bitch that got a wet pussy between their legs.
He’s so caught up in me, because I’m not some bitch running around this muthafucka with my head cut off.
” I let my words marinate for a while, as bad as she was trying to play things off smooth, the redness in her cheeks said otherwise.
“When the time is right… I’ll turn him loose, maybe.”
“Maybe?” She raised her brows.
“Yes, bitch maybe. I don’t know Kenya; I’m starting to think me, and my husband are a lot alike.
So, if I find myself not wanting to turn him loose, only then you should be worried, because if I consider him a hundred percent mine…
then there is a strong chance that you could possibly lose your life.
You’re such a pretty ass woman, who can find another handsome man to play around with.
Take my advice Kenya and grow some balls like the imaginary big ones I got.
Inferno knows my balls are bigger and hang lower than his. ” I winked at her and stood up.
Walking towards the door, I stopped and looked over my shoulder.
“Let Julia or whoever that’s in charge, to lock up behind you. When I am here, I’m the woman of the house. There will be no spending the night like we sister wives and shit.” I chuckled and was happy to see Julia waiting for me outside the electric double doors.
Once I got seated, I tossed the rest of the smooth cognac down. I rotated my neck and wished that I could pre-stretch my body. Malice was about to give me that work, I could feel it from the kiss alone.