SPANISH GODDESS

CHAPTER 3: [ ELORA'S POV]

I was driving as fast as I could- I reached Bay Side and looked for a parking space. If something went wrong, I would need a quick escape and that was it. I looked in the mirror to see if my makeup was intact- I had a brown , beige, white and black eye look with eyeliner and added mascara, ultra matte red lipstick ,angel wing crystal dangle drop pendant silver earrings with my small silver pendant on. My dress was this short black mini sheath dress with studded silver back black stilettos high heels. I grabbed my phone and got out, walking to the door - I looked around and slightly jammed the door. Once I was in , I closed it back in place.

I walked down the frosty cold hallway until I came to this arena- I looked around and then I felt a presence in the room'' its been a long time Zale!'' I turned around and his cognac brown eyes locked onto my eyes , he grinned. ''What are you doing here?'' I looked around ''Ivanna needed backup!'' he shook his head ''so that's what she told you , quite interesting - I mean I'm her second in command , why would she need backup when there's plenty backup already!'' I walked around as his eyes trailed down my body, since I wasn't looking at him -his gaze stayed firmly on my ass. '' I figured, now where is she?'' I didn't wait for a response - I walked down the hallway coming to this door, before I could open it - Zale's hand caught my wrist. I looked at him.

''Its been a long time since I last saw you!'' his eyes trailed down to my breasts and he whispered near my ears'' you haven't quite lost that fire that always draws everyone in and you sure as hell haven't lost that magnificent thick body of yours!'' I smirked, so this is how he wants to play it -beauty was a well known fact about me, my body was a pillar of comfort as they called it. I stepped closer to him, rubbing against him, his eyes met mine and I placed my hands on his chest -Zale was an intelligent person , 8 years older than me ,but every strong male has a weakness and the solution to that is a beautiful woman.

He was about 6'1 ft. while I was 5'4. I pulled his head down and he ever so willingly crashed our lips together-you're probably confused , I had a thing or two with Zale Bureau ,but nothing official and this over here was a distraction to try and get to my sister. As our tongues battled for dominance , he lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his torso. He carried us to another room, breaking the kiss, attacking my neck while opening my dress and undoing my brassiere - taking my n*****s in his mouth , sucking and nibbling gently, making me moan. I shouldn't be enjoying this as much as I am, but I can't help it. His lips found mine again while he gently squeezed my slightly swollen breasts , making me moan in the kiss.

He then whispered softly against my lips '' this kept you distracted for a bit!'' I looked at him as he eyed my lips. I slowly traced his lips while his eyes met mine. Distraction or not - I was not done ! I crashed my lips against his while my hands found his buttons , opening them . I slowly unwrapped my legs and undid his pants , and he sucked in the air while I felt his hard member-so I still affected him! I grabbed hold of him and stroked him while Zale groaned in the kiss.