IN TOO DEEP [SEQUEL]

Twenty-Three

"I'm just saying-"

"Don't "just say". As long as you're moving your mouth, why don't you come put it to use."

She walked over to me and I spread my legs, waiting on her to do what she did best.

I felt her cool mouth suction my love button, causing me to arch my back in satisfaction.

I guess this bitch was good for something after all.

******

Knock Knock Knock!

I heard knocking on the hotel door, causing me to jump out of my seat.

"Peaches! Get up!" I shook her then grabbed my Beretta from the night stand.

She hopped out of the bed then looked at me in a panic. "Who is that?"

"I don't know, go and see."

She walked over to the door then sighed. " It's him. I'll go on the other side of the suite until he's gone." She rolled her eyes then stormed away.

I placed my gun underneath the mattress then finger combed my short hair before answering the door.

"Hey babe."

"Wussup ma'." He greeted me with a kiss.

"I missed you daddy."

"I missed yo ass too girl." He gripped my ass.

My panties immediately became drenched and my pussy throbbed for him.

I began removing his clothes as we began a heated tongue wrestling match. I pushed him on the bed then roughly pulled off his pants.

"Damn ma'. Slow down."

I ignored him then quickly climbed on top of him, sliding on his tool. I hate to admit it, but I was addicted to him. At first it was all business on my end. My plan was seduce him so that he would have loose lips and give me the information that I needed. Now, it's become something way deeper and I was catching feelings.

"Oooooh Rome!" I rode him slowly.

He laid back with one hand behind his head and the other rested on my hip.

"Ride this dick Leslie. Shit!" He grunted.

That was all the motivation that I needed. I spun around and rode him cowgirl style as he continuously smacked my ass, slamming me down on him.

"Aaaah!" I screamed.

He thrusted his hips forward, pumping into me and giving me my first orgasm.

"Oooooooooh!" I screamed again.

Seconds later I felt his warm juices filling me up, confirming that he came as well.

I laid back on the bed, exhausted. I looked over at him and my smile quickly faded.

"What's wrong?"

I know he still wasn't hurt over Natasha. I put in hard work getting him to step out on her and persue me so I'll be damned if this was all in vain.

"Nothing I just got alot on my mind."

"What?" I sat up and rubbed his chest. "You know you can talk to me."

"I fucked up at home ma'. Now my girl is with a fuck nigga and she got this nigga around my son."

My blood boiled at his mention of her and the fact that he still claimed her but I didn't let it show.

"Forget about her daddy. It can be you and me like it has been. She don't matter."

"What you mean?" He frowned, removing my hand from his chest.

"I mean let's persue us. Fuck her."

"Nah." He shook his head. "You already know what it is with us Leslie. I like you but you ain't her ma'. She got my kid."

My breathing increased as my trigger finger began to itch. I quickly got out of bed then rushed to the bathroom where I began to vomit in the sink. It was the closest thing to me so I gripped the sink and relieved my stomach.

"You good?" Rome stood in the doorway.

I nodded my head as I ran hot water in the sink. I rinsed my mouth then grabbed a hand towel to wipe it.

So many thoughts were running through my mind. As cold as my heart is, there is room for Rome. I love him.

I know I manipulated him by not revealing that I was only persuing him to get closer to Natasha. But once I kill her, she will be out of the picture and it will be all about us.

"Rome. I'm pregnant."

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