Second Chances

5- Exhale

The next three months flew by without me even noticing. After I accepted Caleb's marriage proposal, the next day, we spent our time spreading Mike's hard-earned money around Baltimore, Maryland to multiple homeless and needy people. At this very moment, an eighty-year-old woman is sitting in her little shotgun house going crazy over the two hundred thousand dollars worth of jewelry that I left in her mailbox for her to find. I also gave Cherry Red to a humble freshman at Howard University. From that point on, I emptied my banking and savings, then hopped on a private jet to Spain with Caleb. We made love every minute that we were in the skies. I had always wanted to go, but Mike was always too busy. The second I stepped foot in Spain, I knew I was meant to enjoy that moment with Caleb. I was drawn in by the elegance of the water and the trees, the winding roads, and the beautiful people. I had never felt such serenity.

The home that Caleb owned was a four-bedroom three-bath Spanish villa on a hill that outlooked the Atlantic Ocean. We were greeted by two beautiful Spanish women that each held a tray with a tropical drink that was beautifully made, and the delicious Spanish air filled the house. I fell in love with everything I touched, from the sunken living room with the plush shag carpet, to the kitchen with beige marble floors and granite fixtures. Everything was perfect and I never wanted to leave. For me, the divorce was quick and painless, but for Mike, not so much. He had the nerve to try and get half of my business, but because I seized ownership and the upkeep has been coming from my pocket for the past three years, he had nothing, and he got nothing.

When Caleb and I walked into the courtroom in our matching Armani suits, with my brand-new engagement ring blinding everyone that could see, Mike and Jasmine's faces dropped to the floor. I was glowing from head to toe, and I walked like I had clouds under my feet. I peeped Jasmine giving me the stink eye a few times. She even had the nerve to be wearing a blouse that she's seen me wear a few times. I was glad that I no longer owned it because I wouldn't be caught dead in it anymore. When the judge asked me if I wanted to contest or keep anything, I told him simply that all I wanted was to no longer see their faces. The minute he banged that gavel, Caleb and I was gone, and that's the last I saw of them.

"Bunny, are you okay?" It was Caleb's smooth baritone that woke me from my trance. We were sunbathing on the terrace, and I hadn't even noticed that I dozed off.

"Yea, honey, I'm fine. I'm getting a little hungry, though." I was wearing a purple and gold string bikini, but I was topless, so when I turned over and exposed my breasts to the sunlight, Caleb sat up immediately from his lounge chair and removed his sunglasses. He licked his lips, then stood and began removing his trousers.

"Shit, so am I, but not for no damn food." He walked towards me, then leaned forward and undid the strings that held my bikini together. He kissed me and sucked on my bottom lip seductively, then kissed his way down my body until his head was cradled between my thighs. He was suckling on my body and massaging my breasts at the same time, and I'm sure all of Spain could hear my moans and cries.

"Yes, let me hear it, baby. Give them to me. I missed those screams of passion." Caleb cooed to me as he caressed my body and continued delivering his love song to my rosebud. I had tears falling from my eyes as I had the most powerful orgasm ever. Before long, his tongue was replaced with his big, thick dick, and our lovemaking was spread all over the terrace.

Later that night, we were having dinner at the long oak dining table that rested underneath a fabulous chandelier. The sound of the waves crashing against each other, and the smell of the ocean caused little butterflies in my stomach. I was gazing out the open door at the moon shining down on the ocean and became mesmerized by it all.

"You are incredible." I was brought back by the sound of Caleb's voice. I looked up and saw him gazing at me lovingly. He had a twinkle in his eye and a smile on his face.