15. JUSTINA
A little while later, since Dane hadn’t returned, I decided to venture to the spa for a massage. When I walked through the doors of the spa, I almost turned around at the sight of Kady and Alexis. I wasn’t intimidated by any means, so I continued to the check-in desk.
“We already have you scheduled for a massage, Mrs. Richards.”
Mrs. Richards, I thought. Dane! His ass was too much.
“Have a seat, and one of our specialists will be right with you,” the attendant stated.
Smiling, I went to an available seat and sat down still tickled by Dane referring to me as Mrs. Richards.
I peered out of the wall window at the lush scenery and sparkling water just beyond the walkway.
This was the most luxurious spa I’d ever visited.
The location alone was breathtaking. It sat on the side of the resort that put the office closest to the water.
It was as if I could stick my toe out of the window and dip it in the water.
A pier stretched out over the water, and once I was done here, I was going to have to walk it and snap a few pictures.
“So, you and Dane are married? Is that what I heard?” Kady questioned.
Glancing away from the view, the smile on my face faded. Kady and Alexis wore the same stupefied expressions. I was sure they were waiting to spread whatever gossip they thought they stumbled into.
“You know these hoes be lyin’,” Alexis mumbled.
“And do,” Kady seconded. “These niggas for everybody, including Big Dane.” She smirked. “Nigga’s dick is good though.”
I was an artist on top of the world, making more money than I could ever spend, and juggling success that many wished to achieve. Stooping down to either of their levels was insane. Bird-brained shit was too low for me. Keeping my mouth shut and ignoring these two bitches was for the best.
Still, Kady was lucky I let her slide the last time she tried me. She had everyone in the industry thinking she was untouchable and that everyone was afraid of her. This hoe had no idea.
“His dick is good.” Although I hadn’t had the first inch of Dane’s dick, this bitch didn’t know that. “Which is why another bitch will never know what it’s like. My husband is off limits to all you grimy, thirsty hoes. Think I’m bluffing if you want to.”
Alexis scoffed while Kady glared at me.
“I’ma make you eat those words,” she threatened. “I had him once, I’ll have him again.”
I waved her off, not giving a fuck. Being concerned about who Dane fucked before me would be a lost cause and a waste of my time. “Yeah, okay. Shut the fuck up talkin’ to me.” She only had a couple more words before I turned this beautiful resort into a battlefield.
Meanwhile, if word got out that Dane and I were married, I’d know where it stemmed from. The consequences for breaking Onyx Cove Resort’s NDA were stiff. I would face even stiffer concerns if it was broken, though. I wasn’t ready to be another headline, a bigger headline than I already was.
Kady and Alexis continued to mumble under their breaths, but as long as they kept that shit amongst themselves, I ignored that passive-aggressive shit. Neither one of them was going to touch me.
Once my massage was done, I headed back to my suite, changed into a bikini, and hit the beach. Although I was missing Dane, this was exactly how I originally intended to spend my birthday.
Several hours later, as the sun faded, I stepped out of the shower and wrapped my body in a towel.
Dane hadn’t returned yet, and part of me worried about him.
Another part of me wanted to be upset. Then again, Dane had spent nearly every moment with me these last couple of days.
Plus, it was also his mama’s birthday. There was no telling what kept him away. Therefore, I extended him some grace.
Besides, I hadn’t explored the rest of Onyx Cove Resort. After having dessert at Rose’s, the resort's five-star restaurant, I spent the rest of my day penning a new song. Every sun-kissed moment I spent with Dane, I wrote it into a lyric. It was easy to do so.
The rest of the evening, I’d spend on the balcony, poolside.
When I entered the room, my cellphone alerted me that I’d received a message. Since Dane was the only one I waited to get a call or message from, I hurried to it.
My Husband: You sleep yet?
Me: Not yet.
My Husband: I miss you.
Sighing, I missed him too.
My Husband: I’ll tell you why I left when I see you.
I was grateful that he offered, or else, my mind would’ve continued to wonder. That was dangerous because I’d create my own scenarios.
My Husband: username: drichards0729 password: D0nna#R
A link was attached to the message. The link led to his MyChart. All too quickly, I pressed the link, then input the correct information. A second verification screen popped up. Next, another message arrived from Dane.
My Husband: XJ32-VN2
I entered the code and gained access to Dane’s records.
As I scrolled through his business, I wondered how many other women had his login information.
His records were current and consistent as far back as the system allowed me to go.
I clicked on his last doctor’s note dated one month ago, read the doctor’s findings, then clicked out of the document.
I scrolled through his labs for the past four years, checking everything.
If Dane wasn’t anything else, he was thorough.
Once I’d crossed every T and dotted every I, I sent him a return text.
Me: username: jknight0615 password: Loverg1rl3!
Not a minute later, I received a verification code. I sent Dane the information, then waited for his reply. Five minutes later, a knock sounded at the door.
Throwing my robe on, I padded to the door.
Cracking it open, I wasn’t surprised to see Dane standing there.
He had a blunt and a lighter between his fingers, and a glass of something brown in the same hand.
His eyes skipped up and down my robe-clad body, and he bit his bottom lip seductively.
Taking his hand, I let him inside and closed the door behind him.
“I was just about to take a dip in the pool. Wanna join me?” I asked.
Without waiting for his response, I turned to head out the door leading to the balcony.
I waited for Dane to appear at the door, peeked over my shoulder, then disrobed, exposing my naked body to him.
With his eyes planted on me, I sauntered to the steps and slowly descended into the water.
The water was cool, but it did nothing to cool the lava rolling through me.
Dane sat his blunt and drink on the patio table and undressed. I gulped at the long, thick third leg of his that jutted out and curved to the right. Suddenly, my heart pattered a little faster and a little harder against my ribcage.
He grabbed some towels from the basket sitting by the door, picked up his drink, blunt, and lighter, then descended the stairs and joined me in the water.
He stalked me and pinned my back to the wall.
Next, he placed the towels and items behind me on the edge of the pool, then brought his lips to mine.
Our kiss was deep, a little rough but sensual at the same time.
After what seemed like forever, he broke the kiss, then turned me around.
I panted as his fingers skirted between my breasts, down my abdomen, and dipped lower to encounter my sex.
My hand palmed the back of his head as I arched and stifled a moan.
He tweaked my clit before plunging two fingers inside me.
“Oooh!” I moaned. It had been too long. There was no way this should feel so good.
His other hand palmed my right breast, and my head lulled back. He took the invitation to sink his teeth into my neck and growled when my pussy tugged at his fingers.
“Justina…” he crooned as his fingers plunged in and out of me while his thumb toyed with my clit. “I’m about to eat you the fuck up, baby.”
My clit quivered violently, my pussy tightened, and I came on his fingers. As I panted and tears coated my eyes, he picked me up out of the water. When my knees touched the towel he’d placed there, he pushed me down until my back was arched, and my ass was spread open for him.
I didn’t have time to prepare as he hooked his arms around me and planted his face between my ass.
The first swipe of his tongue made me run.
He had me anchored, though, and had no mercy on me as I moaned loudly at the way he ate me.
My center quaked and released, shooting cum at him.
I couldn’t control the sounds spilling from my lips, and then he had the nerve to switch to my pussy.
He cleaned what I already spilled and proceeded to get me high all over again.
My moans grew louder, this feeling something I’d never felt before.
Dane groaned and praised how good I tasted as tears fell unchecked down my face. I was in a state of ecstasy I’d never visited and never wanted to leave.
“You want these hoes to hear how good yo’ nigga's head is, baby?” he asked in the middle of tongue-fucking me.
Shit, I didn’t care. The way Dane was eating me up, I would kill any bitch who attempted to take this man away from me. As if to agree, my body gave up again, rewarding Dane with another delicious drink.
His arms disappeared from around me as I collapsed. The sound of water splashing and the liquid hitting my skin alerted me that Dane had gotten out of the pool. He scooped me up and carried me inside. It was a wonder I had any energy to open my eyes. Once again, I surmised that Dane was dangerous.
He carried me to bed and gently laid me down. If Dane’s head was the prologue, I was in for a rude awakening. His ass looked like he was about to do me in.