Chapter 25
HER SOULMATE
Pretti looked over at Lunden, and she couldn’t believe he was still trying to lie next to her, knowing they weren’t intimate. A whiff of disgust brushed across her soul, so she hopped out of bed and went to her closet while he snored in her bed. She turned on the light and slipped off her robe.
“I’m going to see my man,” she uttered as she slipped on a sexy black lace thong and bra.
Feeling frisky, she slipped on her bomber jacket, which stopped at her thick thighs, and a pair of thigh-high boots, wearing only her thong and bra underneath.
She packed an overnight bag because she had no interest in coming home.
It was one in the morning, and Dexz had already texted her nudes an hour prior, so she left to give him what he wanted.
He didn’t stay far from her, so she raced through the rain to his brownstone condo.
She parked her Range in front of his brand-new Bentley and stepped out, sashaying up the steps.
She had texted him to open the door and rushed up the stairs because the rain was coming down hard.
Dexz opened the door in boxer briefs, no shirt. He was rubbing his eyes, but when he got a good look at her attire, he woke right up.
“Damn, ma. Where yo’ pants at?” he asked as she brushed past him to get out of the rain.
“I left them at home. I ain’t gon’ need ‘em anyway.” She slipped off her wet jacket and hung it on the coat rack. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed his lips.
“Well, I’m glad you decided to get your ass here. I thought you weren’t coming.”
“I wasn’t. Lunden ended up at my house and fell asleep in my bed. But I’m over his ass. Tomorrow, I’m telling him to give me my house key.”
“Yeah, do that. I’m about to take you from this nigga. I’m done waiting.” He gripped her plumped ass and slid her thong to the side. He rubbed her pussy and slid his finger in as much as he could. She moaned softly as she let his hands explore her.
Not being able to wait another minute to feel her insides, he picked her up, and she wrapped her legs around him.
He walked to his brown suede sectional and flopped down with her on his lap.
Their lovemaking backdrop was heavy rain and loud thunder while Dexz had his tongue down her throat.
He went from her mouth to her neck, to her breast while she rotated on his erect manhood through his underwear.
“I’m about to get you pregnant tonight. Ethan needs a lil’ sister, and we ‘bout to take this family shit seriously. You wanna do that, ma?” He gazed at her seriously. It was as though he could see their future in it.
“Of course, I wanna do that. I’ve been ready since the day I met you. I haven’t thought about having kids either, but I’m ready if you are.” She faintly smiled at him.
Pretti was feeling relieved that she was finally getting Dexz in her life exclusively, and now they were about to start making babies. She was in her ovulation week, so she was hoping he didn’t miss. If he did, she was going to prepare her body for him to knock her up.
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Waking up the next day in Dexz’s bed felt natural, but he wasn’t home like she knew he would be because he always used his morning to collect from his workers.
She heard her phone vibrating on the dresser, so she grabbed it and went into his master bathroom.
The smell of his Baccarat cologne in the air had her wishing he was there.
She checked her texts and found one from Lunden and Dexz. She went to Dexz’s first and smiled.
Best friend: Sorry I had to leave this morning, but I had business to take care of.
I meant everything I said last night. If you don’t feel safe at your crib no more, we can find you a new place or you can move in with me.
Don’t worry about that nigga. He’s occupied, so you with me.
I’ma take you out tonight. We gon’ do a lil’ shopping before shit closes and then have dinner.
She smiled at his text and then responded.
Pretti: Okay, baby. I’m closing the shop at six, so I’ll be waiting at my house. I don’t need to move. I am just going to get my key back.
Best friend: A’ight, if that nigga give you issues, call me. The money starting to not matter no more. I have enough of it, and today… Me and that nigga are meeting our goal.
She moved over to Lunden’s text, and her happiness briefly went bitter when she read his message.
Lunden: I know you snuck out to be with that nigga last night, and that’s cool. You want to be a fuckin’ hoe, then I am too. I’m doin’ me just like you doing you. But it still ain’t over, so have fun with that nigga while it lasts.
Pretti: You been doing you, nigga. Just leave me my key, and if you got a problem with Dexz, address him.
Lunden: I don’t have no issue with Dexz. My issue is with you. I’ma leave yo’ key, but remember, this is what you wanted.
Pretti: This is definitely what I wanted.
She deleted their text thread and then went on with her morning.
After sucking and fucking all night, she hopped in the shower with her toothbrush and handled her hygiene.
She had two hours until she had to get to work, so she went to the kitchen and made herself a breakfast sandwich and orange juice.
Dexz’s house had everything, so she was going to stay there for the week.
She had to cleanse her place of Lunden so she could feel comfortable in her space again. They were definitely over in her mind.
As time went by, Lunden was still on her about them being together, and the universe was ready to put them all to the test and place all parties where they needed to be.