While heading home to prepare for her dinner date, she found herself crying. There was a part of her that was so angry and disappointed with Lana. She had protested many times, regarding her dating Travis, now she was in such a weak position.
As Travis’ name took form in her mind, so did Tommy’s. “I almost forgot.” She sat up in the back of the limo as if it would make her thoughts clearer. “It could be…..my cousin?” Reeza started to laugh, then she stopped.
Her tears were unfortunate side effects of pretending to be in love. The line had blurred so many times with Lana. She couldn’t count how many times she thought she wanted their love to be real or how many times she wined and dined legitimately concerned about losing her.
“The game was bound to end,” She said to herself. Grayson was in a position where he no longer needed to study or do research all night long.She could tell he wanted more, that he was ready to move their relationship forward, but she ignored the signs.
Even though they had been together 7 years, she had never gone a day without hearing his voice. That made her smile. As the limo pulled to the front door of her home, she imagined coming home to him every day, making love in their bedroom. She smiled at her servant's greeting and headed straight to her room.
Before she made it to her room, she heard the shower running in her bathroom. She slowly opened the door. A muscular sculpture of a man with the cutest dimple on his right butt cheek. Looked up while rubbing his fingers through his hair.
“Are you just going to stare at me or are you going to join me?” He said without looking towards the door.
Reeza stepped into the steam-filled bathroom and started taking her clothes off. Not once did she think of asking why he was there. It didn’t matter. She could feel his eyes watching her every move, trying to patiently wait for her skin to make its appearance. Having s*x with Grayson was a rare treat. He wasn’t always trying to get her naked. For a couple of years, she questioned if he thought she was sexy or if he was even attracted to her.
“{hiss} Please hurry before my d**k explodes.” He moaned, then gently massaged his balls. Taking a few steps backwards, he let the wide shower seat catch him. When Reeza stepped in she dropped to her knees and crawled over to him. He licked his lips and continued to play with his hardening length.
“Did you miss me?” She whispered, then ran her tongue from the base of his shaft to the tip. The water dripped from his long eyelashes as his eyes rolled in his head, she pushed his manhood as far as she could down her throat. Their moans cumulated in a harmonic groan that echoed throughout the room.
The moment Grayson got his bearings, an unlikely set of words left his lips.“I’m sorry.” He whispered in the heat of the moment. Stunned, Reeza removed him from her mouth and sat back.
“I am the one who didn’t want you to waste your early twenties watching me study, waiting for me to get off work or wrapping up projects. I’m the one who didn’t have time to ‘feed’ our relationship. So I chose the easy way. Then I got so jealous that, at one point, I missed a deadline just to see you in a ballroom gown. I f****d up. All I have been thinking about is how I’m losing you.” Grayson wiped his face and leaned forward. He pulled Reeza up from the floor.
“Don’t apologize. I took it too far. I don't know what I would do if you stopped loving me.” Her lips trembled as their foreheads clashed. They stared into each other’s eyes, Then pressed their lips and bodies together, feverishly attempting to become one.
She straddled his hips, guiding his length into her. “You feel so good inside of me. Awwww… Grayson.” She moaned while he held her hips and sucked her n*****s.
This was one thing about Luke and Grayson that was alike and different. The way their lengths felt inside of her, she always felt like she was on the verge of cumming. Grayson was rough with her but she could see his love in his eyes. He was tentative, closely watching, making sure he didn’t bruise her.
Before she could c*m, she succumbed to the steam in the shower room. She whispered “dizzy.” Then passed out on Grayson's chest.
“Aww s**t. Reeza.” Standing up, he held her body close. Then he quickly grabbed an ice pack and cold strawberry milk from the small fridge next to her vanity and carried them across the hall to her room.
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After Lana discussed her predicament with Beck, she felt at ease. While she was in the hospital, for the briefest of moments, she thought about running. It was the weirdest feeling but it felt right. She shook her head, trying to shake the thought out.
She thought about not taking the DNA test. The moment the words left her lips, Beck was there to sweep them up. Lana giggled. The look on Beck’s face was priceless.
“You owe your baby at least the chance to know who their father was or is.’ She said to her. She looked into Beck’s eyes, that seemed to promise her she was in a safe place, and whispered, “I’m scared.” The kiss and the hug Beck bestowed upon her were the epitome of why she was falling for her.
Her mind again filled with Beck. Since they had started having s*x, everything about her lingered. On her tongue, the tip of her fingers, between her legs there was no escaping the unadulterated need to be f****d by her. There was no way she would be able to hide her feelings while they were in the office.
As the date neared for her DNA test, that same fight or flight feeling inched its way back into her heart. She harbored so many intense feelings. Some made her question if she feared the child being Tommy’s or Reeza’s reaction to her carrying her cousin.
When Lana made it into the office the next morning, she waved at the administration team and lustfully at Beck. After gathering her folders and paperwork for the meeting, she was able to catch the elevator with Beck.
Her scent was alluring. She could feel her breasts pressed up against her back as they ascended to the CEO's suite. Lana took a deep breath, working to calm the storm that was brewing in her panties.
Everyone took their seats around the table in Reeza’s board room. “She looks different.” Was the first thought that came to her mind. Reeza looked more confident and happier than usual. She wasn’t giddy but her skin glowed along with her smile.This should have been relieving, but instead she thought, “without me, life must be perfect.”
Her happiness had dampened Lana’s spirits. She listened to her talk about the coming month's activities and all she could hear was ‘I’ve moved on.’ ‘ Someone else has my attention.’. Her level of jealousy was shameful.
As soon as the meeting was adjourned, she quickly walked to her office, working to keep her emotions in check. Beck was very good at sensing when she was in a bad mood. There was no way she was going to tell her that she was thinking about Reeza. Closing the door behind herself, she whispered, “It’s normal to have these feelings for your exes. It takes time to move on.” That thought brought out a deep laugh. They hadn’t broken up, officially. She wasn’t even sure if they were together officially. “This is such a mess,” She continued. As she pushed off the door and headed to her desk, she decided to go see Reeza before she left for the day.
Lana tapped away at her keyboard, allowing the clacking to keep her focused. A quiet knock came across her office door, then Beck slowly peaked in. “I’m heading home. Are you working late?” Lana smiled and swiftly made her way to the door.
She pulled Beck in and held her close. “Yes, I am working late. Be careful going home.” She whispered, then kissed her. “I like that,”Beck said back, then lightly licked the corner of her mouth.
“You be careful too, my love.” Beck held her a little tighter, then made her way out. Lana set back at her desk then sent a message to Reeza. “Are you going to be here another 30 minutes? Can we talk?” [send]
With bated breath she stared at the screen. She knew she was there. Her status was showing as available.
“Yes. Come up here soon, if you are coming.” Reeza replied.
Her words made her roll her eyes. “Same old Reeza.”
As soon as 20 minutes passed, she quickly packed her bags and headed to Reeza’s office. A part of her was excited about seeing Reeza. What was even more worrying was the size of that part. She gently pushed her way into Reeza’s office, then sat on the sofa without speaking.
Then she said, “Are you okay? You seem…different.”
Reeza’s head snapped around like she was going to hiss at her. “Why are you worried? You can stop pretending. “
“Is there someone else?” Those words slipped from Lana's thoughts and mouth with ease.
Reeza set her stuff back down and stepped out of her heels. She raised her skirt enough to grab her pantyhose and gently pulled them off. “Freedom.” She whispered to herself. Maneuvering over to Lana, she climbed on to her lap, facing her.
Lana could taste her lips before they kissed. She in fact thirsted for her tongue to push against her own. Before long, Reeza granted that wish. When she wasn't being a b***h, their time was filled with sensual, erotic moments.
“Put your fingers in my p***y,” Reeza commanded, and Lana complied. Reeza searched Lana’s thighs for her sweet spot while gyrating on top of Lana’s hand. They pushed their fingers in and out of the other's insides. “You were already so wet. “Reeza hissed, then started kissing her again.
They watched each other’s reactions while bouncing and grounding on the other's fingers. “Hold on. Fuck.”Lana found herself completely immersed in Reeza’s tempo. She pressed her palm against Reeza’s wettest area, then pushed her back on the couch. Her thirst for Reeza’s body was growing stronger. She climbed over Reeza, putting her slit in her line of sight. She hovered between Reeza’s thighs then ran her tongue over her slit.
Reeza followed suit and moved Lana’s panties to the side. The tip of Reeza’s tongue on her slit made her body shiver. They laid on the couch holding each other tight, engulfing each other's slits. Lana ground hard and fast on Reeza's face as Reeza periodically slapped Lana's ass. They rolled hunched on the tongues that once lashed at the other while listening to their moans and seeking the other’s happy ending.
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Beck’s ride home was laced with silence. She kept thinking about their good bye kiss and how lovely Lana always was. The thoughts kept her grinning from ear to ear. She was snapped out of her thoughts by a call coming through her vehicle from Luke.
She pressed the ‘answer’ button, then listened.
“Beck. I know you are there. Please hear me out. I need you.”