Roses are Red ( Book 2 )

© Copy Rights © © 2017 CAMETRICE M. HEYWARD ALL RIGHTS RESERVED All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. I DO NOT OWN THE RIGHTS TO THE PICTURES AND OR MEDIA USED IN THIS NOVEL . IMAGES ARE USED STRICTLY TO ENHANCE READERS EXPERIENCE AND OR PROVIDE VISUAL COMPARISONS AS WELL AS DESCRIPTIONS FOR CHARACTERS FEATURES . THIS STORY IS PURELY FROM MY MIND AND MY MIND ALONE . Rosalina "I'm just saying. We've been looking for hours and your telling me you don't like NONE of them?" Said my mad a*s boyfriend. I ignored his question and watched the scenery as we rode to yet another house. It's been a year since the events of Knoxville and we were all finally getting back to normal. Jamir and I were together and better than ever. In him, I found a part of myself, that I didn't know I was missing. We were now living together in his apartment in our same building. It was beginning to get cramped with Priscilla and Kailey also living there. We had almost no alone time with my running the shop and Jamir doing his tattoo thing. Not to mention his "side job" that we barely talk about. The answers he gave me were simply not enough for me. He made good money at the shop and had plenty more in the bank. I just wanted him and us to be safe at all times. Not just when he's on "vacation" from killing bad guys. Sounds like a f*****g super hero, but how many girlfriends or families of sed super hero lives? Okae then. Anyway, the time we did have together, we shared with his sister and niece. I love them, but I just wanted my man to myself just a bit more. We pulled up to a very large townhouse. It looked to have at least four bed rooms aside from the usual den, and dinning room. I smiled exiting the car as Jamir opened my door. "You smiling now, but I'm not looking at anymore houses." He told me under his breath, as he walked me towards the agent. The woman was a lil too peppy for me. Her short curvy frame was perfectly accented by the grey and black pinstripe pants suit she wore. Her creepy smile never dropped as she showed every house thus far. "This is LanierFalls." she said, in her sweet high pitch voice as she gestured to the beautiful home. Her blonde bob blew in the wind as she talked about the neighborhood and its facilities. I eyed the outside of my potential home looking for any issues. I walked off as she continued to talk and Jamir rolled his eyes. f**k that white lady. After she got her check, she wasn't gonna live here. I walked up the stone walkway with flowers planted around tiny lanterns, I assumed they light the walkway at night. Continuing up the steps, the porch was wide and homey with a swing. The house's soft grey color, went well with the charcoal black color of the large front door. "Rose." snapped Jamir walking up behind me. "So how we feeling?" he asked softer, seeing me eye him and wrapping his arms around me. "I want to see the inside." I giggled as he breathed on my neck, tightening his hold on me. We both turned to stare at Debbie. I couldn't remember her name, but she noticed and quickly moved to unlock the door . Jamir moved us back to give her some room. She pushed the doors open and I just noticed they were double doors. All extra, she strode forward mentioning every detail, gesturing dramatically around as we walked. The house was fully carpeted and furnished, but it looked like a display home. I would have to tweak it more, should I decide on it. I slipped out of Jamir's arms walking off again as she rambled. My assumption was right. Four bedrooms. Two stories however, thanks to a secret stair case. I guess the portions of the houses size were hidden well. The house had a full master bedroom with bath, two full bathrooms, den, living and dinning room. I was beginning to like it. I looked deeper coming to stop in the kitchen. The whole back wall was glass with a nice view of the manmade back yard. There was a garden and real grass all over, and a clubhouse in a solid oak tree with a tire swing. How sweet. My heels clicked as I looked to see marble floors and counter tops. This house was too much, but I had to admit I loved the expensive details. I checked the cabinets and faucets to find everything perfect, if not new. "I see you found the kitchen" spoke Debbie as her and Jamir met up with me. "I assure you that everything..." "I want to see the master bedroom." I interrupted talking to Jamir really. "Wouldn't you like to know the price of the home first. " she questioned us, irritation finally seeping into her voice. I turned to face her, ready for any attitude. Jamir gestured for her to go ahead as I crossed my arms. "It's not for rent, but it's actually a steal at $350,000 plus $150,000 deposit." she said widening her smile more than I thought possible. I shrugged, since Jamir gave me a 800,000 budget. He said he wanted me to pick a home I loved, no matter the price. "I assure you its worth it, as you can see from the floors and carpet, these parts of town, have a certain "taste". She explained noticing my shrug. I scoffed tilting my head. "Upstairs" I demanded in a mono tone. "Please" I added staring back at her questioning blue eyes. "why sure, we can talk payment later" she answered finally turning to lead the way. I went to follow before Jamir grabbed my hip. "Quit f*****g with the lady." he warned turning me to face him. I rolled my eyes. "I don't like her. She's just chasing a check." I said rolling my eyes. "I know." he chuckled leaning over me. My heart beat quickened as his scent filled my nose. "But thats her job, let her do it and we can get out of here." he said looking down to me. He gave me that slick smile that I loved and I sighed. "Okae, but were not buying if this bedroom isn't EVERYTHING" I stressed sliding my hands up his chest and pushing him off. I knew he was watching me switching away, so I gave him just an extra sway to enjoy. It was late April so I had on a long sleeve dress. The dress was nude and stopped mid thigh with a deep plunge. The fabric clung and gripped my curves perfectly. My olive ankle gladiators, matched my wrist Prada. I had my hair in a neat messy ball at the top of my head, and of course it looked great with my baby hairs slicked, and my blonde hair still vibrant from last year. I decided to keep the color, feeling the need to change things up. Jamir and I entered a beautiful master bed room, greek style with a canopy bed. "The master bath is through there." Becky pointed to her right, as I followed her directions. "It is entirely sound proof and was just renovated last month." she continued as I stepped inside the bathroom. "Let us look around a bit." I heard Jamir suggest to her as I inspected the his and hers sinks. I heard her agree and leave us. Inside the master bathroom, the mirror stretched across the wall, with a medicine cabinet in the center. I saw Jamir come in behind me, closing the door. He stood in the doorway watching me in the mirror. I turned around facing him, sitting on the counter. "What ? " I questioned raising my eyebrow. "What are you thinking?" he asked sliding his hand in his pockets. He had on dark denim jeans and a white t-shirt curtesy of yours truly. I suggested he try the other many colors of clothes and he chose white. It wasn't black, so I was happy. He also wore a camouflage jacket and cocaine nikes, with a small gold chain on his neck and a square diamond with gold trim, in his ear. Simple, but sexy as hell. His watch gleamed like a mini sun, gold plated with diamonds galore. I didn't answer. I fell speechless feeling his eyes undress me. I crossed my ankles pressing my knees close as the wetness coated my panties. He saw my movements, giving me that sly smirk as he strode forward smoothly. My breathe caught as he parted my knees stepping in between them tilting my head up as his palm rested on my thigh. "You going in and out these rooms, but you ain't saying nothing." he said tracing my lips. I leaned forward closing my eyes. "I was checking..." I whimpered, squirming as he pushed me back some to see my face more. I looked up and pouted. "Checking for what?" he questioned, chuckling under his breath, while sliding his hand underneath my dress and the other across my shoulder moving my dress with his hands. My dress slipped exposing my breast, as he teased my n****e ring gently. My thighs pressed against his sides as my head rolled back. "Mir wait." I whispered, but not stopping him. Feeling his warm tongue circle my n****e, I moaned as the tip of his fingers slid underneath my thong. Teasing my pleasure and circling my c**t. I braced myself on the counter and gripped his arm with my free hand. Jamir switched breast, giving my left just as much attention as his finger entered me, toying at my spot. My breaths came louder, half moans as I felt my c****x coming. I opened my eyes seeing where we were, but not caring as I rode his fingers. "Jamir the lady..." I mumbled biting my lips as my legs shook and my back arched. His mouth stopped its teasing just to say "it was sound proof in here ." before his teeth grazed my n****e sending me over as I came in his hands on the marble counter. Catching my breathe, Jamir sat me at the edge, spreading my legs and pulling me to him. "Lets check this counter. Shall we?" He said mimicking Becky's high voice, as he unbuckled himself. Jamir sprung free at attention as he guided his thickness to my center. I was once surprised when I saw his size, but I never wanted to him stop. He slid his tip up and down my slit, coating himself, making me wetter before pushing in unexpectedly. I moaned rocking a little, as he held my thighs open, feeding me every inch of him. "You okae?" He asked me as I nodded, his voice thicke with l**t. My moans bounced off the walls as he hit my spot stretching me. My dress, now wrinkled around my waist, as I laid back feeling my second nut rip through me. I grabbed my breasts as they began to bounce. I felt, Mir picking up his rhythm feeling his release coming. I looked at him watching, catching his eye and grabbing his hand. I lifted my legs holding them open as he stroked me deeply. He pulled out stroking himself as I sat up on my elbows surprised he stopped. "Turn around." he commanded as I licked my lips hopping down. I turned around slowly bending over arching my back a little, thankful for my heels. Never breaking eye contact through the mirror, I shook my a*s softly, waiting for him. Jamir tugged the ponytail holder lose, letting my hair cascade down my back. Looking at me through the mirror he pressed my back down. "Might as well check the mirror too." he stated before sliding back in. I gasped, holding the edges of the counter taking all of him. I called out his name as he circled his hips with each stroke hitting spots I never knew could be touched. "I'm coming!!!" I cried out as he placed a hand on the mirror speeding up, sending chills down my spine. "s**t" he grunted before letting go. Our ragged breaths loud in the quiet room as I tried to stand and fix my dress. My legs wobbled making me lean back against Jamir's chest. Our eyes met in the mirror as we both broke into quiet laughter. He corrected my outfit kissing my shoulders as I rubbed the side of his face. "leave your hair down." he said as I nodded, too tired to speak just yet. I turned and fixed him up. Standing on my tippy toes, I poked out my lips as he chuckled meeting me halfway and kissing me sweetly. "Come on." He spoke, breaking the kiss and grabbing my hand. "If you don't like it, we'll find another one." We let ourselves out of the bathroom, back downstairs to Megan. "Oh there you are." she fake giggled." couldn't find ya for a minute. Such a big house you know" She gushed, giving us that creepy smile again. "so how are we feeling?" she asked Jamir. "Well actually.." he began. "We'll take it." I interrupted as both of them looked towards me. "Really now?" she said truly shocked. "Yes Becca. 500k right. I want it." I snapped walking up to her. "Its Natasha." she mumbled before perking back up. "I'll go get some paperwork for you and we can start this process!" She said smiling again before turning to leave. Jamir pulled me into his arms facing me. "You sure?" He asked raising his eyebrow. I closed my eyes, poking my lips out, and was briefly rewarded with a quick kiss. I opened my eyes smiling up at him. "What can I say." I answered him shrugging. "I Love The Bathroom."