"C'mon, you gone take em off?" He asked as he pushed his pants off.
Hazel just shook her head as she watched him.
He sighed before he walked over to her, still in his boxers. He stood with his chest to her back as he started to unbutton her shirt after he pulled it from her pencil skirt.
Hazel bit her lip as Deion's warm fingers trailed down her skin. This was a man she hadn't know for at least twenty-four hours, this was cheating but then her mind told her the positives.
She hadn't felt this sexually attracted to someone since the night Caleb proposed. She hadn't felt the feeling of pleasure in a while, maybe years. She could show Caleb what he was missing.
She closed her eyes as she melted into Deion's arms. He pulled her shirt off before he tossed it behind him, he unzipped her skirt before it pooled around her legs. She stepped out out of it before she kicked off her heels til she was only in her bra and panties.
Deion examined her body as he licked his lips before he jumped in the fresh water.
Hazel hadn't been in the water for a while and as a black woman, she ain't play about her hair.
She closed her eyes and held her breath as she jumped in the water, feeling the splash. She felt her butt touch the bottom before she came to the surface.
She opened her eyes as she watched Deion swim to her in the clear, clean water.
"This your house?" She asked as she pushed her wet hair from her face.
"My dad's, I don't really use it. I only come to swim and give my mind a break." He replied.
"Why don't you just live here?" She asked as she watched the drops of water fall from his lips.
"A big house is not really for me, I'd rather be somewhere I'm used to, ya know?" He asked as he watched her.
He was the only woman he knew that was interested in what he did, most just wanted money but something told him she was different. He hoped that thought was right.
"Yeah, I know." Hazel said before she threaded her fingers through her wet hair, "Damn."
"What's up with the red hair?" He asked.
"You don't like it?" Hazel asked with a pout.
"I like it, it fits you." He said as he went to touch hair before she moved back and shook her head while he chuckled.
"I did it when I was young, I was angry so I chose to dye my hair red. I always kept it like this." She said.
Her hair was important to her because it had something to do with her past, something nobody but Caleb knew about.
"Come here." He said before Hazel walked to him in the 4ft water.
"Yeah?" She asked before Deion went in for the kill.
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Copyright 2013 All Rights Reserved. Hazel Johnson was moving her business as a designer higher and higher. She was with her husband, Caleb White, he was making good money. Enough to buy her cars, clothes, and heart. Everything was perfect, well not...