I Love You!

Jordan was in her office, going over reports when Rodrigo just entered and locked the door. She eyed him with an attitude, “There’s a big account coming up in…DC area, are you interested in teaming up?” He asked.

She set the papers down and sighed, “You should ask someone on your team, give them a chance to shine.”

He grunted, “come on Jordan. I’m sorry about what happened in South Carolina. How many times do I have to say it?”

She stood. He walked over to her. She shook her head. She was tired of him apologizing. “You don’t have to say it anymore, because I’m over it.”

He tried to kiss her, but she put her hand up and blocked his face, “Don’t.”

He pleaded, “please Jordan, I miss you.” He placed his hand on her hips, “give me one more chance,” He pleaded.

“I can’t and I won’t.”

He sucked his teeth, “So that’s it. You’re choosing him over me. That’s it.”

She sighed, “It doesn’t matter. Focus on your relationship with Stephanie, or don’t, it’s not my business.”

He scoffed, “Eventually, he’ll get bored with you and go find a younger woman, what will you do then?” He warned her.

She grinned, “Then I’m sure, if I want a quick fuck, you’ll be able to provide me with one, but until then…”

He grunted, nostrils flared and then he turned, hurried to the door, grabbed it, before unlocking it, and then finally, unlocked it to leave.

Moments later, Barbara came in, “what the hell’s wrong with him now?”

“He wants me to help him close an account in DC.”

“Um, is that all he wants?”

Jordan made a face before taking a seat, “what do you mean?”

Barbara shook her head, “Sis, you’ve been keeping a secret from me…and I thought we were cool.”

Jordan tilted her head as she watched Barbara speak. The other day, I went to Mike’s to surprise him, the garage door was opened, so I went inside, I could hear him and Montell discussing a trip he’s supposed to be taking you on. I was like…that’s why this heifer ain’t never want me to push up on Montell.”

Jordan sat quietly. She neither confirmed nor denied. Barbara looked like a lawyer with a smoking gun. “Now Rodrigo is walking around here acting all crazy. He wants some of that chocolate thang, but you already giving it to Montell.”

Jordan chuckled, “almost.” She replied. She grinned. She had wanted to tell Barbara, but she didn’t want her to think badly of her. Especially since Barbara was cool with Dave.

Barbara waited, “Okay?”

“I’ve been with them both.” She stated proudly.

Barbra’s chin nearly hit the floor, “Are you serious?” She squealed.

“Please don’t say anything.” Jordan insisted.

“You know that’s not my style.” Barbara grinned at the idea of it, “Both?”

“Yes. But I broke it off with Rodrigo, so, he’s a little salty.”

“Um, I guess, old Stephanie was wrong…he is still after that chocolate.”

They chuckled.

“Well, he messed up big time, so, no more chocolate for him.”

“But was he good?”

“He was. But, I’m in love.”

“Shut the front door!”

Jordan had finally said it out loud. She nodded, “I love Montell.” Her eyes watered.

Barbara walked over to hug her, “Don’t cry. Look, I love Dave, but I know you’ve put up with a lot of his bullshit.”

“I’m glad you’re not shaming me right now.”

There was a knock, Montell stepped in and saw Jordan crying, “Is this a bad time?”

Jordan wiped her face, “It’s fine, what’s up.”

Barbara excused herself. Montell stared at Jordan, “You okay?” He asked with concern.

She nodded, “Yeah.”

“You sure? I don’t wanna have to fuck nobody up.”

She smiled, “I’m fine really.”

He smiled, “I just wanted to see you and take you to lunch.”

“Sounds nice.”

They ended up picking up Greek from a nearby restaurant and then drove to a park to eat. Montell’s mind was still on seeing Jordan cry. It hurt his heart to know that something made her sad. And even though she said she was fine, he had to be sure. “Babe, I know you said, you were good, but—I just, I saw you crying earlier.” He reached for her hand.

She struggled; her eyes started to water. He became concerned, “Come on baby, tell me what’s wrong, did somebody do something to you?”

“No. I just. I told Barbra about us.”

He nodded, “and?”

“She figured it out. I’m glad she knows.”

He nodded, “So is that it?”

“I told her that I love you.”

His face lit up, “Tell me. Please.”

She looked into his eyes and smiled, “I love you.” Immediately, he leaned over and kissed her. “I love you too. Come here.”

“Wait, here?”

“Nobody can see us; the windows are tinted.”

She pulled down her pants and slid over and rode him in reverse. His fingers toying with her gem, while the other hand squeezed her breasts.

“In a plane, on a boat, and now in a car, all we need now is a train.”

She laughed as she worked her hips. Her pussy swallowed his cock and hugged it tightly. His fingers were moist with her honey. He lifted on to her mouth and she sucked as she continued to work, “I love it when we're nasty baby.”

He pulled his finger from her mouth and grabbed her huge melons again. His face pressed onto her back. He thrust upward faster with each stroke, “Damn it baby. Shit,” he uttered as he moved closer to the edge. It wasn’t long after, they held grunted and panted in unison as their orgasm faded.

Montell was happy. He had what he wanted.

************

By the end of January, Jordan and Montell were in deep. She had started spending more time at his house. They couldn’t get enough of each other. One night, her daughter returned home unexpectedly.

She called Jordan, but Jordan was busy. She was at Montell’s getting her back blown out. When she realized her daughter had called her several times, she called her back, “Cherelle, what’s going on?”

“Nothing ma, I just came home to see if I could borrow the truck. I have something big to move.”

Jordan’s heart nearly beat out of her chest, “You’re at the house?”

“Yeah, where are you?”

“Um, I’m out with Debora. I’ll be home in a few.”

Jordan ended the call, Montell slid next to her as she tried to leave the bed. “Where are you going?”

“That was my daughter. I have to go.”

His lips pressed against her soft skin, “Not before I finish,” he said as he rolled her onto her belly and pressed his way inside. The fullness of his cock pressed against her walls. She licked and then bit her lower lip as her eyes rolled.

Montell had a masterful stroke game and he loved prone bone. How the sound of their bodies plopping echoed throughout his room. And how she would turn her head and look back at him as he put in work. His hands cupped her breasts and he went into overdrive, “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she yelped as his cock hit her spot. she started shaking. He looked down and saw his cock covered in her honey.

He slowed down and pressed his chest to her back and whispered in her ear, “this dick good ain’t it baby?”

“Yes, baby.”

“This pussy mine?”

“Yes, baby.”

“Who fuck you the best?”

“You baby.”

“What’s my fucking name?”

“Montell, Montell, shit, Montell!”

He lifted her hips and continued to drill, “I'm about to cum baby, ssss, ahhhh, shit,” he groaned before he twitched and emptied into her wet hole.

After washing up, Jordan left and headed home. She hoped her daughter would be asleep, but when she arrived and stepped inside Dominique was sitting on the sofa. She was the spitting image of Jordan, but she wore her natural hair longer. It was naturally curly and fell to her shoulders. She stood, “Mom,” she went to embrace her.

“Hey, baby, I thought you’d be asleep.”

“I was waiting for you. Sit with me for a minute,”

Jordan joined her on the sofa. Dominique was watching a Netflix series, “What are you watching?”

“The Last Kingdom. These men are fine as hell.”

Jordan chuckled as she looked at the men with their muscular physiques and handsome faces, “Yeah they are nice looking especially that one.”

“He’s Uhtred, son of Uhtred, the star of the show.” It was silent for a moment before Dominique paused the show, “How have you been mom?”

“Good.” Her face glowed.

“I haven’t seen you smile like that in a long time. You deserve to be happy.”

Jordan squinted. Dominque chuckled, “It’s just earlier when I called you and you didn’t pick up, I called auntie Barbara to see if you were with her.”

Silence. Jordan grinned and looked into her daughter’s questioning eyes. Dominique reached for her hands, “As I said, you deserve to be happy. Dad’s never here. And I’m sure he’s doing whatever while he’s on the road.”

Jordan sighed, “I met someone. He’s sweet.”

“Good for you mom.”

Jordan kissed her daughter and said “Good night.”