Nathaniel #3

Probably Bone Crusher Never Scared.

“Rachel, is it?” Charmy’s arms folded and she stood up tall from where she’d been leaning against the wooden door frame.

“You know it is, don’t try to be cute.” Rachel rolled her eyes like Charisma didn’t have all the power in this situation. When Charmy looked at me I knew she was asking for permission and I nodded my head to oblige whatever type of time she was on.

She broke into a smile before looking back at Rachel.

“Listen, Rachel. I’m sure you’re either one of the many women he’s had or one of the ones he hasn’t.

Either way, it’s painfully obvious that you can’t understand when whatever time you had with him is up.

You were a nut and since he’s not willingly coming back for seconds or thirds, you weren’t very memorable. ”

Got damn, Charmy, that was brutal.

Rachel’s face only got more red as she struggled with what to say. “And you think that he’s going to stick with you? Pfft, much better women have come before you and I’m sure they’ll come after as well.”

“Better how? If you mean superficially then you’re just stating loudly that you’re a colorist and think light eyes, light skin and long hair are somehow what are going to move him. Hell, his hair is longer than yours, why do you think he’d give a fuck?”

“Then you’re a buckle bunny trying to latch on to a star.”

“No, darling, that would be you. See, while you’re a buckle bunny, I’m Bucky’s Bunny.

The only one who can lay claim to this man in any way.

I heard him tell you as much but your ass wanted to test the theory.

Walking around in those fucking yeast infection inducing scrub bottoms. Size up next time and you probably won’t permanently wreak of Monistat. ”

“I’m not—”

“Whatever. You might as well leave here now. By the time you make it back to town, I doubt you’ll have a job.

And it’s cute that you think it’s just lip service from me.

This thing between me and her is real personal and real permanent.

You can’t compete in this race because you’re wholly unqualified for it.

Nobody compares to her in my eyes. So now that you’ve gotten your feelings hurt, remember you signed an NDA and get the fuck out of my office. ”

Charmy stood next to me on the treatment table and placed a hand on my shoulder. I hadn’t realized I’d been getting loud but I settled back down as soon as she touched my skin.

Rachel’s eyes darted between us like she was waiting on me or Charmy to back down.

When we stared back at her silently she grabbed her work bag and damn near ran out of the room.

It wasn’t until I heard the door of the office slam shut that I wrapped my arm around Charisma and moved her in between my legs.

“You’re Bucky’s Bunny?” My hands were on her waist squeezing her flesh softly through the pretty, pink silk sleeveless blouse she wore.

“I thought we established that when you ate my pussy in that rowboat on the lake.” She was smirking but my mouth was tingling to taste her again.

“I’mma have to get you a belt buckle that says that. It’s sexy as hell. You gone let me tie you up with my lasso too?”

“If you ask nicely.” I started to drop down to my knees ‘cause I wasn’t fool enough to pass up this chance but Charmy laughed and pulled me back up to my feet. “Not here, Bucky!”

“Not here hell. Do you see how hard my dick is right now? Talking cash shit and looking like you wanna swing on that girl.”

“That girl is the reason why I’m not about to do anything in here.

I need to make sure her ass is good and fucking fired.

So that call needs to be made right now.

Besides, ain’t nobody trying to settle for a quickie, Nathaniel.

I need you to want to fall asleep in it and then wake up for a sip of morning dew.

” She pecked my lips and damn if she didn’t have my head swimming and my dick throbbing.

“Is that the green light, Charmy?”

“It’s been green, Nate. But I’m going to handle that situation so that we do this right.”

“Handle it?”

“Tell him the deception is done. He can tell my folks if he wants to, I’ll handle the fallout.” She looked confident but I wondered how she was going to feel after it happened. My lust ebbed knowing she needed me for emotional support and my dick could relieve her tension at another time.

“I got you, aight?” I pecked her lips a few more times as I shielded her body with mine.

“I know you do. But this isn’t just about you. I need to do this for me too. But let me get this bitch fired real quick. You need to finalize the caterers for the open house.”

“You bossing me?”

“I can so I am. You really need to get a handle on the rest of your harem. The next time, I might not be so nice to either one of you.”

She winked and then spun out of my reach and out the door before I could get her in my arms again. I adjusted my dick cause that shit was making my jeans tight before I reached for my shirt to pull it over my head.

“I really have met my damn match.”

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