9. Chapter 8 #2
A sleek fireplace was built directly into the wall across from the bed while a large television hung above it.
The furniture looked custom-made, not something somebody grabbed from a showroom floor.
The bathroom sat behind a set of glass doors and looked like something out of a luxury hotel.
Marble covered the floors and walls. A deep jacuzzi sat beneath a modern chandelier while a walk-in shower big enough for five people occupied the opposite side of the room.
Soft lighting glowed behind the mirrors and underneath the floating vanities.
June slowly turned in a circle admiring everything.
"Goddamn," she muttered.
Marcus laughed. "What?"
"Nigga, this ain't a bedroom. This a penthouse suite."
Marcus busted out laughing.
June walked farther inside. “Yeahhhh… I could get used to this shit.”
Marcus stood in the doorway watching her. “I figured you’d like it.”
June kicked her wedge sneakers off near the bed and let her fingers drag across the sheets.
“Let me not get too comfortable. I'm sure I'm one of many that been up in here admiring your crib” she asked teasingly.
Marcus looked at her like she was crazy. “Girl please, I'm not just bringing random bitches in my shit. You gotta be special to see how the King is living in his castle.”
June bent over laughing hysterically. “Aight, Marcus.”
“I’m serious.” Marcus said.
Something about the way he kept looking at her made her panties get wet. June turned toward the balcony while loosening her braid some.
“You got a nice ass house,” she stated .
Marcus joined her near the deck railing. “I work hard for my shit.”
“I can tell.” June replied.
June suddenly found it hard to focus on anything besides the man standing behind her.
Marcus reached into one of the drawers nearby and pulled out a black bikini.
June looked at him confused at first. “What’s this?”
“I got it for you, put it on.”
She raised one eyebrow. “You bought me a bikini?”
“Yeah.” Marcus replied.
June looked down at it then back at him. “How the hell you know my size?”
Marcus’s eyes slid over her body slow and seductively. “Cause I pay attention.”
The way he said it made her pussy throb.
June tried not to smile too hard. “Okay Mr. paying attention, you real confident with yours huh?"
Marcus planted himself right in front of her. “Only when I know what I’m looking at.”
June pretended to be interested in something across the room to hide the fact that he was getting to her.
Marcus unbuttoned his burgundy button up and threw it on the floor.
He also removed the wife beater he had on underneath.
June was getting so horny looking at his sexy ass body.
That’s when she took notice of the tattoos stretching across his neck, arms and chest. Her eyes followed the ink, taking in every detail.
Her eyes settled on one tattoo in particular.
Everything else faded into the background.
Marcus caught her staring too. “You like tattoos?”
June nodded softly. “Hell yeah, some of them jawns is tough... I know you see my tatts." She said pointing to her dragon tattoo along the left side of her ribs and the cherry blossoms on her left thigh.
Marcus looked them over before lifting his own arm.
“What about mine?”
June's eyes moved back to the ink covering his skin.
“What about 'em?”
Marcus tapped one tattoo in particular. “This one got a story behind it.” He said.
June looked up at him. “What kinda story?”
“You’ll find out later.” He winked at her.
Marcus then tossed the bikini onto the bed before nodding toward the bathroom.
“Go head babe, go put it on.”
June looked toward the jacuzzi where the water was already bubbling and ready for them.
“You already had this planned huh?”
Marcus laughed. “Maybe.”
June grabbed the bikini and headed into the bathroom.
A few minutes later, she stepped back out wearing the black two-piece and Marcus had to look twice.
The bikini had fit her just right and she loved it. Her tattoos looked good on her soft tan skin while her hair hung down beautifully around her shoulders.
Marcus stared at her and licked his lips seductively. “Damn,” he muttered.
June smirked a little. “You okay over there?”
Marcus rubbed his hand across his beard while checking her out.
“Barely.”
That made her laugh.
June stepped down into the jacuzzi and stretched her legs out beneath the bubbling water while the jets worked against her sore muscles.
Marcus stripped down to his boxers and climbed in across from her.
The space between them suddenly felt way smaller.
Marcus kept looking at her like his eyes were glued to her.
“You enjoying yourself?” June asked teasingly.
Marcus licked his lips. “You know I am.”
June rubbed her foot up against his leg underneath the water. Marcus looked down at the water before looking back up at her.
“Oh, so you trying shit now?”
June smiled innocently. “I don’t know whatchu talking about.”
“Nah,” he said. “You know exactly what you doing.”
June was chillin' against the jacuzzi wall while Marcus sat close enough for his arm to brush against hers. The water moved softly around them while music played from the bedroom. Marcus reached over and brushed his fingers across her thigh. That small touch alone made her nipples get hard.
“You nervous?” he asked staring right at them.
June raised one eyebrow. “Should I be?”
Marcus grinned. “Probably.”
June laughed softly under her breath, but it came out shaky. His hand slid a little higher against her thigh as his breaths quickened.
“You know what I like about you?” he asked.
“What?”
“Your whole demeanor, you act tough but underneath you're a sweetheart,” he said quietly. “And I can tell when I got you feeling some type of way.”
June rolled her eyes trying to play it cool. “Boy please.”
Marcus crept closer to her until his lips grazed hers.
“See?” he whispered. “You know I'm getting to you.”
Then he kissed her. And the second June kissed him back, everything changed.
The kiss was everything June needed and then some.
One kiss turned into another, and neither of them seemed interested in stopping.
June grabbed onto his shoulders while Marcus pulled her onto his lap in the water.
One of his hands gripped her ass while the other rested against her waist pulling her even closer.
Between the steam, the water and the way his lips moved against hers, that shit had her head spinning.
Marcus pulled back just enough to look at her.
“You dangerous,” he muttered against her lips.
June smiled breathlessly while staring into his eyes.
“And you still came over here fucking with me anyway.”
What started as curiosity had turned into something neither of them knew how to walk away from. Marcus laughed before kissing her again slower this time. Both of them were already in way too deep.