Yvette Hines

Bedding the Best Man

Bedding the Best Man

(Stir
Sticks & Stilettos)

Yvette Hines

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the authors imagination or are used fictitiously and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. All rights reserved. The unauthorized reproduction or distribution of this copyrighted work is illegal. No part of this book may be used or reproduced electronically or in print without written permission by the author. Bedding the Best Man Copyright 2013 Yvette Hines Proof Editing: Bernadette Schane This ebook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This ebook may not be re-sold or given away to other people. If you would like to share this book with another person, please purchase an additional copy for each reader. If youre reading this book and did not purchase it, or it was not purchased for your use only, then please return to eStore and purchase your own copy. Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author.

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Series Note: I hope you enjoy another short story edition of the Stir Sticks & Stilettos series. These little nuggets of erotic shorts are meant to excite you, at the same time, give you a little happiness at the end. Stay tuned for the next stories to follow.

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Alls fair in love and war Kamari, how handsome is Travis in that tux? I dont know, Aunt Renee, how handsome is he? I didnt even look in the direction my aunt indicated. Travis Huffman, my older brothers best man, a.k.a his best friend, had been a thorn in my side since middle school. I had my eyes set on Patrick Rockell. A sexy doctor and groomsman number three. I had begged my new sister in-law, Faith, to pair Patrick and I together down the aisle. I was all about the man getting a reality check of how good we would look going down the aisle side by side as man and wife. Since Ronnie and Faith were now married, I was the last one in my family unmarriedsingle. At twenty-seven, I was already hearing comments at every family get together about my status. Being the 5

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youngest of six had its perks, but it also had drawbacks. I was considered the spoiled one of my family, the wild child without direction, and rightfully so. I knew Id earned my titles through high school and my first couple years of college. However, an arrest for playing a silly prank when I was twenty was a wake-up call. Especially when my father refused to bail me out until morning. Even after the cops told the parents none of the students would be charged for the streaking as long as our parents picked us up. So, I learned to straighten myself ass out. Seeing the disappointed look in my fathers eye wasnt worth it. My career as a product analyst was on track and I just needed the last piece, a family. Patrick was the start. Even now, he was standing across the room talking with a group of fraternity brothers and giving me the eye. I knew he was talking about me because I occasionally noticed a few of the other

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men glancing in my directiontrying not to be obvious. Oh, I could have this in the bag tonight. Smiling to myself, I knew there was one last trick up my sleeve to secure this catch. Ow. I turned to my aunt, who had just given me a pop on the arm like I was a child instead of a grown woman. What was that for? Kamari Jenson. Youre not listening to a word Im saying. Placing her hand on her hip, she gave me an evil eye like only older women in a family can effectively pull off. Gritting my teeth, I swallowed down the retort I wanted to give her. Aunt Renee was my mothers older sister. She was bossy, nosey and always had to get her way. Now that youve bruised me, you have my full attention. I rubbed my arm, still stinging. Curse Faith for going for the sleeveless gowns. I couldnt stay angry for long with my brothers new wife because I did look good. 7

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Could you just look at Travis, please. And stop ogling Mr. Nothing. Hes eyeing me, too. Besides hes a doctor. I reminded her. Hell, what woman didnt want to land a doctor. Ha! Aunt Renee cackled. Hes an eye doctor. Thats why hes staring. She laughed harder. I shook my head and allowed myself the pleasure of an eye roll. Now, Travis. He owns his own company. Yeah, some kind of programming or software business. I dont knowthat just screams geek. Travis was smart, very smart. I really didnt hold that against him much. Hed helped me not only pass calculus in high school, but when I was struggling in college, at the risk of my GPA dropping, my brother had orchestrated Travis help. Travis had showed up and spent spring break of his senior year tutoring me, again.

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But still a man running things. My aunt surmised. Huffman Cloud Programming was the name of his company. I knew he was one of the early developers of cloud systems. I was familiar with the fact that his company ran clouds in multiple tenant environments, even managed the one my employers used. However, I kept what I knew about Travis to myself. Ronnie went on frequently about his best friends successful business, so much that at times I wanted to scream. Knowing my aunt would not let it go if I didnt give Travis a moment of my time, I turned and said, Okay, Auntie, where is he? Smiling, she pointed across the room. Over by the punch bowl talking to Howard. Of course, Travis wouldnt be hanging out with the frat men, because unlike Ronnie and Patrick, Travis hadnt pledged. Figures, hes talking to dad. Bet theyre going on and on about business and network systems. Notice, no one else is around 9

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them. Hes boring, Aunt Renee. Is that what you want for me? Looking up at me, from her five-four stature, my aunt gave me a small smile. No, sweetheart, I just want you to be happy. A man who is grinning in the face of every woman at the wedding reception is going to be nothing but your heartbreak. Not if I keep him satisfied. Not with the right woman. Which I am. Yes, you are. However, he is not the right man for you. Let Serita have him. Serita? She was my first cousin; my mothers brothers daughter. We had gone to college together and had been fighting over men since Ken Barbie. The salon owner had already been married once and divorced two years later. She had her chance. Why arent you talking to her about Travis? They wouldnt fit. We all know Serita isnt ready to settle down, again. She likes keeping a

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string of men. Patrick and she would do well, if they havent already done it. I covered my laugh with my hand, trying not to draw attention to my loose-tongued aunt. Oh, Auntie. The things you say. Holding my stomach, I took a few breaths to calm myself and glanced back at Travis. I had to admit that Travis had changed since college. His physique was noteworthy in the tuxedo. He had always been tall, but the skinny boy with shoulders that looked like a coat hanger beneath his shirts now was broad shouldered and filling out the suit nicely. Hed had a head full of unruly curls even in college, but his coal black hair was now shorter and tapered. My father must have said something humorous because Travis tossed his head back and laughed. The smile showed off perfect white teeth. I remembered he was still sporting braces during that spring break, which he hadnt even gotten until college sometime.

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As if feeling someone staring at him, Travis turned his head and looked directly at me as he listened to my father. My heart leaped. What the hell was that? Even from the other side of the room I could feel the intensity coming from his eyes as he looked at me. Feeling flustered I looked away. I didnt want him to think I was checking him out, even though I was. Only because your aunt demanded you do it, Kamari. Okay, I looked. Done. Hes passable, I mumbled, still feeling a little out of sorts. My aunt pursed her lips, as if she were disappointed in my assessment. Really, Mari, sometimes I think I should have Dr. Rockell check your vision. Did someone call my name? I turned and discovered mister hottie doctor standing behind us. Patrick.

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Aunt Renee had both hands on her hips now as she began, Nobo Are you enjoying the wedding reception? I spoke over my Aunt Renee. When she didnt care for someone, my aunt had no problem telling them. I wasnt going to have her ruining my chances with Patrick. Its great. You know what they say you been to one wedding, youve been to them all. His grin was tilted to one side, and seemed a little cocky to me. Self-assured, Kamari. Theres nothing wrong with a man who knows he looks good. His comment about weddings didnt sit well with me either, but I pushed it away; most men didnt find weddings romantic. Can we help you with something? Aunt Renee asked. I was hoping that Kamari would dance with me. I love this song. He nudged his head in the direction of the dance floor where a lot of people

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were moving to the new release of a popular female rap artist. I hated the song and I wasnt one for rap music, but I didnt want the doctor to think I was lame--unexciting. Absolutely. I gave my aunt a kiss on the cheek and left with him. Moving alongside me, he led us into the crowd of dancers. I kept my moves sexy but tamed, I was on a dance team in college and I knew how to work the floor, but with all of my family around, I wasnt going to embarrass them, or myself. Patrick had moves, too. I enjoyed dancing with him. When the song ended, the wedding coordinator was at the microphone announcing it was toasting time. We cleared the dance floor with everyone else.

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Thanks for the dance. I gave him my best smile, hoping he was getting the message that I was interested in him. My pleasure. He winked at me. One of his frat brothers called out to him and he excused himself. I wasnt concerned, there were plenty more dances tonight. I hoped our next one would be a slow song. Moving to the head table, I took my seat between the brides cousin and her little sister, whom Id had a chance to get to know during the week leading up to the wedding. The coordinator called Sara, the maid of honor, to the stage. I took the glass of champagne the waiter held out to me as I listened to her talk about being there when Faith and my brother first met. The woman was funny in her speech and had everyone laughing.

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When Sara was finished, we all raised our glasses and toasted the couple. I drank some of the expensive bubbly. The maid of honor handed Travis the microphone. He stood center stage looking comfortable before the large audience. I always pictured him in a dark room only illuminated by the glow of several computer monitors. A social phobic like the movies always portrayed. However, thats not what Travis exuded. I shoved aside the image of the teenager I knew and looked at him with the eyes of the other women in the room who didnt know anything but the man that stood before them. His voice was deep and smooth. I could imagine a voice like his whispering naughty things to a woman at night. It would be as inciting and intoxicating as aged scotch. The thought caused my body to heat up as if Id actually drank some of the potent alcohol. I crossed my legs and sipped more champagne.

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Ronnie and I have been friends for years. We met in the seventh grade. Ill say we were a pretty odd pair. Hes black, Im white. He was a star community basketball player and eventually at our high school too. Me, I was a little nerdy. A sharp laugh broke from my lips. Everyone turned to me. Shocked at my outburst, I slunk low in my seat. Damn it. I could see my mother at the parent table shaking her head at me. I could almost hear her thoughts Dont embarrass us, Kamari. Looking away from her disapproving gaze, I focused my attention back to Travis, hoping the rest of the guests would do the same. Travis had a small smile on his face as he looked at me. I was glad he didnt look offended; I wasnt trying to hurt his feelings. No worries everyone. Kamari knew me then and is just verifying that my words are true. Ronnie and I are different. However, Ronnie looked beyond all of that difference and accepted and supported 17

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me. Im not a woman, but if he isnt the kind of guy that will make a perfect husband for Faith, I dont know what is? I hope when I finally have the woman I love, Im half the man he is. Travis shifted his gaze from the crowd to my brother and his bride. So, Faith, you have a stand-up guy who is dependable and kind hearted to a fault. Blessings and best wishes on your future. To the Bride and Groom! The room cheered as they held their glasses high. I found myself gulping down my drink. Travis speech had caused my body to start tingling all over and my heart was racing. Something about his sincere honesty about who he was and his relationship with my brother had me close to tears. In my angst against the nerd he was, I forgot he was a really great friend to Ronnie. When Ronnie had broken his leg in high school and was out of school for weeks, Travis was the only friend who came by the house. He not only brought my brothers school work every day, but Travis hung 18

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out with Ronnie. None of my brothers team mates ever once darkened our doorstep. I saw Travis take the stairs off the stage and head toward his seat at the head table as the music started up again. Maybe Id been a little small minded about him. When he passed his seat and continued toward my end of the long table, I sat up a little straighter. Oh, Lord, hes going to call me to task for laughing at him. Look, Travis Kamari, how about another dance. Patrick stepped into my line of sight, practically cutting Travis off in the process. However, Travis was still two bridesmaids seats away from me. Hell, I didnt even know if he was coming to me. Um, sure. I rose and gave the man before me my full attention. Yes, I mean. Sorry, I was lost in my own head for a moment. I pasted a big smile on my face so I wouldnt scare off the man whose 19

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attention I was attempting to have solely on me all day. Alright, lets do this. Patrick waited on the other side of the table until I came around. I purposely didnt look at Travis. Not understanding the odd feelings I was having about him, I wanted to keep my distance. Back on the dance floor I wasnt happy that it was another fast song, but at least it wasnt rap. It was a Top 20s hit I frequently sang and rocked to in my car. The first song flowed into another chart topper and I found myself enjoying my time on the floor with Patrick and had almost completely dismissed Travis from my mind. As the song began to fade, I could hear the notes of a slower tempo song coming up. Yes, finally. Excuse me, Patrick, Ill take the next song with Kamari. Travis stepped between us and pulled me into his arms. 20

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Before I could even say anything or Patrick could object Travis had me whisked to the other side of the smooth wooden floor. Patricks form blurred as I was turned and pressed tightly to Traviss hard body. A little breathless from the fast movement and excitement of Traviss bold manner, even though I didnt want to admit the last part, I said, I pegged you as a lot of things, but rude wasnt one of them. Sorry. I can be a little impatient at times. I leaned back and glanced at his face. A little? Patrick was trying to dance this song with me. He gazed a few inches down at me. The heels I wore gave me more height, I was six one now to his six four. This close to him, I took in the color of his eyes. They were so clear blue; they reminded me of a cloudless sky on a perfect spring, amazing.

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He had two. Hes good. Unless theres something more between you all than I or your brother knows about, he challenged. Damn it. There wasnt a secret that could be kept in my family and I was pretty sure that Ronnie shared everything with Travis. Thats not any of your business. I glanced away, but continued to sway to the song. The music relaxed me. I loved classic love songs and All the Man That I Need by Whitney Houston topped it for me. I couldnt help being caught up in the song and enjoying the strength of the man who held me. His hands were low on my waist, but a respectable distance from my ass. His scent enveloped me. It was a combination of mellow/masculine suede with the metallic honey scent of saffron; an herb I loved. I couldnt imagine another man being able to carry the blend as well as Travis. It was his uniqueness.

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I didnt want to lean in or feel secure in his embrace but that was exactly the emotion cloaking me. Resting my head on the back of my hand, resting on his shoulder, I closed my eyes and let myself take in the moment. When we were teenagers, I remember hearing this song blaring from your room when I was hanging out with your brother. Id forgotten how often I used to repeat this song on my classic love song compilation CD I had. He remembered? Oh, goodness. That seems like a lifetime ago. Time has flown by. I think we have both evolved and matured into effectual adults. His words grabbed something inside me and tugged. Leaning back, I gazed up at him again. Thank you for saying that. With my family I always feel like Im performing against my old record. You were quite the tempestuous girl. Ronnie and I would place bets on what you would get into next. 23

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Ah. I playfully swatted his arm and tried to look insulted. However, youve become a grade A consumer product analyst. One of his hands moved to the side and lightly squeezed. Speaking of that, congratulations on your promotion to division manager. Thank you. My heart swelled and I found myself flattered. With all the wedding planning and events with Ronnie, my promotion announcement had fallen flat. You keep tabs on me? Its hard not to. Ronnie is very proud of you and he talks about your accomplishments often. One hand glided up along my spine. I could feel the warmth of his hand between my bare shoulder blades in the diamond cut out at the back of the dress. A frisson on heat raced down my spine and curled low in my stomach. He does? Yes.

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My chest was starting to feel tight and the urge to cry was welling up in me. Id already been close to having tears fall once tonight, so I made light of the conversation to keep my bearing. Its because he and I are only two years apart and our other siblings were already stacking their 401Ks when we were growing up. He laughed. Probably. With the five-year gap between Ronnie and your sister before him, you could say you and Ronnie are oops-baby one and two. Exactly. My parents claim God knew they just needed a rest before the last two. I think they had forgotten what act got them the first four when Ronnie came along. How did they end up with you? Valentines Day and too much wine, my mother says. I smiled. His gaze lowered to my mouth, and began to darken.

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My lips started to tingle and I refrained myself from licking them. For a moment, I was so caught up in the transitioning color in his eyes I forgot where we were and started leaning in toward him. Lets cut some cake everyone! The coordinator called out as the song came to a close. Shocked that everything around me had faded to oblivion, I stepped back. I didnt get far because of Traviss hold on me. His arms were slower to move and release me. When he did, he said, Thanks for the dance. Agitated I smoothed my hands along the front of my dress. Sure. Um, no problem. Anything for an old friend of my brothers. He raised a single brow just a notch, barely noticeable, but I knew something I had said offended him. However, I didnt want to analyze it, I needed to put some distance between us. Get back on my plan of snagging Patrick.

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Excuse me. I rushed away. I passed another attendant with champagne. I grabbed a glass and drank liberally as I headed in the direction of the restroom. I knew I was supposed to be with the wedding party and guests while Ronnie and Faith cut their cake, but I needed a moment by myself just now. The restroom was empty when I got inside. Thankful, I walked to the sink and set my empty glass on the counter. Assessing myself in the mirror, I couldnt believe the view staring back at me. My eyes looked luminous, filled with excitement that was accompanied by the flush of my face. My medium-brown skin had a cheery undertone to it. Evidence of the heat I felt pulsing in my face. Pulling down a paper towel, I moistened it under the cool faucet water then patted my neck with it. I wanted to splash water on my face, but I didnt want to ruin my make-up. That would bring questions from my family. 27

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Looking down at the empty champagne glass, I knew the alcohol was the culprit for my unruly emotions and body reaction. I should never drink. When I was in high school and college, alcohol was responsible for most of my antics. I was a lightweight. One drink and I was game for anything crazy. Two beers and I was the ringleader. Having budding feelings for Travis at my brothers wedding was extremely crazy. Staring at my own reflection, I demanded, Hes just a friend. Hell, hes like a brother to me. My body reminded me that the sensations streaming through me were not brotherly in nature. Damn it. Squeezing my eyes shut, I forced myself to see Patrick Rockells face. Finally, once the man with the charming smile and carefree presence was in my mind, I felt more at ease. Patrick posed no threat to me. He didnt really know me, rather the me I used to be. So, there was no risk. He would accept me at face value and never look any deeper. Is that really what you want? My heart asked. 28

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Giving myself a sharp nod, I knew Patrick was what I needed. What woman wanted to look into eyes, clear blue aquatic eyes, that knew all her sins? Not me. Travis knew too much. Hed seen me at my worst, drunk and under the disapproving glare of my parents, too many times. Or worse, hed seen me when I felt stupid and insecure as my dyslexia kept me from comprehending math formulas or geography facts. Id easily fooled others outside of my family with my flamboyance and wild ways. But Travis was too close. Taking a deep breath that almost hurt, I exhaled hard and centered myself. I was letting my mind run out of control. Travis didnt want anything from me. And, I certainly didnt want anything more with him. My resolve firm, I headed back out to the main ballroom of the hotel motivated anew to be in the arms of Patrick before the night was over. Once I

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was in his bed, things would naturally progress to something moreman and wife. When I got back to the ballroom, my resolve to get Patrick was reaffirmed by the sight of my cousin shaking her backside practically in his face. A popular line dance was playing and Serita, I was sure, placed herself directly before Patrick. Boy was Serita working the moves. My cousin wasnt even trying to be coy about it, she kept smiling and glancing over her shoulder to make sure she had Patricks attention. He sure was looking at the swaying ass. Hell, almost every single man in the room had their gaze glued to Serita as she hopped and wobbled with the crowd to the music. I couldnt fault my cousin for the attention she was getting, always got; she was stacked. Where God had given me legs, hed given her curves in the hips and breasts area. Serita wasnt going to draw Patrick away from me when Id been prepping him all day. Before 30

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Travis stepped in, Patrick was clay in my hands. I wasnt going to sit back and do nothing. Id have to figure something else out altogether. My thoughts began running and clicking into place with a perfect plan. I just needed a cover. Seeing my aunt leaving the dance floor fanning herself as another line dance started, I went to her. Taking my Aunt Renees arm, I steered her to the back hallway of the ballroom. Why are we going out here? Shh. I dragged her a little further away so no one could overhear us and whispered, Aunt Renee, I need you to make my excuses. Giving me a side look, she asked, For what, Kamari? What are you up to? Nothingmuch. I tried to keep my face a neutral mask so she wouldnt pick up on anything. Hm. Dont try to look innocent. I dont believe that for a minute. Just be careful and dont get yourself into something you cant get out of, she warned, her gaze filled with concern. 31

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I wont, auntie. If anyone asks, just tell them I wasnt feeling well. It wasnt a complete lie; seeing Serita and Patrick on the dance floor had made me ill. Aunt Renees features tightened with worry and she looked me up and down. Are you all right? Yes, maam. Ill see everyone at the farewell breakfast in the morning. I kissed her on the cheek and walked away before my aunt could ask any more questions. I knew the dancing would continue for at least another hour or so. My brother and Faith wouldnt leave tonight; instead they were booked for a night in the presidential suite of the hotel. Tomorrow we would see them one last time before their honeymoon vacation. The farewell breakfast was tradition in our family; only family and close friends would be there. I continued down the back hall until I reached the service elevator. I was thankful it was empty. 32

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After riding it up to my floor, I went to my room and snagged my gift basket off the dresser that Ronnie and Faith had placed in the wedding party members rooms. Rushing out again, I went to the same elevator and took it back to the lobby. I followed the hallway around until it took me the long way to the front desk. My heart was racing and I tossed up a quick prayer that I wouldnt see anyone from the wedding. Angels must have been smiling down on me because the clerk from earlier that day was on the desk alone. The woman was new and earlier shed made more than a few mistakes. I felt a little guilty for using the womans ineptitude against her, but nothing was fair in love and war. Hi, Chrissy, right? I smiled broadly and plopped the basket onto the counter. Yes. She beamed a smile back at me. I hope your day is going well, not too hectic.

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The clerk sighed, her smile faltering a little. Not too bad. But gracious, I wish I realized how difficult it was to keep so much straight and all the systems they use here. Different than your old job? Make small talk, Kamari, dont rush her. I worked in Savannah at my grandparents bed and breakfast. We just kept things in a book. Chrissy bit down on the side of her lip and glanced at the computer, anxiety tightening the corner of her eyes and mouth. A lot simpler Im sure. Time to reel this in. Sorry to add more on your plate, but earlier we placed baskets in everyones room. But, one of the groomsmen got left out. The groom is my brother and he was just shattered that one of his guys didnt get their gift. Oh, no. I heard a few male voices and laughter. Now I was worried. Glancing over, I saw the groomsmen conversing with my brother in the hall. Most likely 34

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plotting some silliness to perform for the bride and guests. If any of them looked this way, Id be caught. Oh, hell. I need the key to his room to put the basket there. The groomsmans name is Patrick Rockell. My brother turned in a list for their room assignments when he paid. UmI dont know.Chrissy scratched her head and looked around as if she were hoping another attendant or even the manager would come help her. No one else was around. I knew that the others, more experienced staff, would just take the basket from me and put it there themselves. I couldnt have that. Especially since some of the items had my name engraved on them; like the other party members. Please dont make me disappoint my big brother. It was my responsibility and I messed up. I dropped my tone and hoped my face looked penitent enough. 35

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I can understand that. She bit her nail. There were just so many of them. This guy you would have recalled, hes very attractive. Matter fact, if you look to the right, you will see a group of guys in a circle, hes towards the left of the groom. Sure enough, like every woman, unable to resist seeing a good looking man, Chrissy leaned over the counter and stared down the corridor. He is hot. I know right? Oh, yea. Is he single? He was so nice when he checked in this morning. Not like the others who got a little impatient with me. Back off girl. Im already having to deal with my cousin, I dont need any other woman circling around him looking for a fresh kill. I cleared my throat. Not sure. What was his name Never mind. Chrissy ran her finger down a paper on the other side of the desk. Ill never forget him. Chrissy started typing.

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I figured it was the room assignment list. That was a bit of a mess. Since Ronnie was paying for all the rooms, the hotel was supposed to pre-load the names. But Chrissy had been assigned the task and it didnt go through smoothly at all. Finally, the clerk pulled a card out of her drawer and swiped it into her coding machine and handed it to me. Now, Im going to need this back. Clutching the key to my chest in relief, I nodded. You got it. Ill bring it right back down. I moved away quickly. The main elevator was a lot closer so I risked the chance of taking it. A crowd of other hotel guests joined me, but thankfully no one I knew. Instead of going to Patricks room, I headed back to mine. After I placed the basket back in its original spot, I checked my purse to make sure I had the spare key for my room. I placed Patricks key on my nightstand then went back down to the reception desk. Telling

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Chrissy thank you, I handed her my key and watched as she tossed it into a drawer with others. I could hear the music in the ballroom and everyone laughing and having a good time. As I returned to the elevator, I felt a little guilty about not being with my brother on his special day. But, Id been there for all the important parts so technically my bridesmaids duties were complete. Back in my room, I got out of my dress, headed to the shower, and started to plan my big move. ~YH~ It was fifteen minutes past midnight when I used the keycard to Patricks room. The reception ended at ten, I figured most of them would have been hanging around for a little longer. By now, the men either were talking old times or had returned to their rooms. I knew it was a risk to go in blind, but some risks were worth it. Once I was inside, I was surrounded by mostly darkness. The only light was 38

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a slim glow coming from the bathroom. The door was cracked and I could see in the mirror that it was empty. I smiled to myself; it would have been nice to catch him in the shower, I would have stripped out of my clothes and joined him. Tiptoeing down the short hall, I moved past the small sitting area to the bedroom. There was a sliver of moonlight coming through the blinds that allowed me to see the form beneath the covers. I had thought to be in his bed when he came in, but seeing that he was already there was even better. I could tell that there was only one body in the bed. Letting out a soft sigh, thankful that he hadnt brought Serita to his room to show him her dancing moves in a horizontal fashion, I undressed. Moving back to the sitting room, I set my tshirt, jean miniskirt and panties on the small couch. Taking a deep breath, I crept back to the bed, and slipped under the covers. He let out a heavy breath and rolled to his back. 39

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I froze. It wasnt that I didnt want to be caught; I was nervous. Of all the wild things I had done, Id never snuck into a mans room before. The list of men Id actually been with was shorttwo. When he stilled again, I gently pulled the covers down his body. I wish I could see more than the shadow of him. Now that hed turned, even the sliver of moonlight that was hitting the lump of covers didnt illuminate anything. Lowering myself down the bed, I began to lay kisses along his chest and abdomen. Feeling all those sculpted muscles beneath my lips had heat filling my body. He smelled of fresh citrus like the hotel soap. My hand slipped up his thigh searching for the part of him I desired most, after his heart that is. I was thrilled to discover he slept in the nude. Taking hold of his cock, I felt it leap against my palm. Whatwho? Startled awake, his voice was rough, groggy, and so low I could barely make out his words. 40

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Shh I placed my other hand in the center of his chest to keep him in place. Lie back and let me please you, I whispered. Kamari. His body relaxed as he placed a hand on my back and slid it up to cup my face. I enjoyed hearing him whisper my name. Even though he could not see me, it was my name he called out. I had been on his mind and apparently he desired me as much as I did him. Were you dreaming about me? For a moment, I wished I had stayed down at the last hour of the reception and had the opportunity of him inviting me up to his room or him posing the question of coming to mine. There was a little disappointment in the fact that Id cheated myself out of that seductive courting time. However, the disappointment faded quickly as my hand squeezed and pumped his thick, hard, impressive cock. I slid my finger up the thick vein running the length of his shaft. I shivered with a combination of apprehension and excitement at the 41

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realization that all of it would soon be inside me stretching me to accommodate his size. I nuzzled against him, taking in his warm scent, and allowed the anticipation of me putting my mouth on him to build for both of us. Here the bottle fragrance of the hotel was dominated by a more male musk, his scent. It was familiar to me and as I continued to inhale for a long moment, it pushed away any anxiety of the moment and surrounded me with comfort and a need so strong I could hardly breathe. Exhaling slowly, I blew along the tightened skin of his cock and enjoyed the tremors running through his body. Wanting to taste him, imprint his flavor within me, I swirled my tongue around the crown, concentrated on the sensitive areas. He groaned and buried his fingers in my hair. Not urging me on, but simply palming the back of my neck.

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Motivated, I continued. I took him between my lips, making his length nice and wet as I pleasured him. Oh, Kamari That feels so good, love. Love. I liked the sound of that. Hearing something so intimate and close to I love you spurred me on. Who knows, maybe Id lucked up and met a man that believed in love at first sight. Patrick and I had only met a handful of times in the past at various parties Ronnie put on. Could Patrick have had feelings for me this whole time? Unsure of how I felt about that, I figured it was better for me to remain focused on the task at hand. Bearing down, I took as much of him as I could manage into my mouth and drew on his cock; licking and sucking. Oh, shit he groaned. His hold in my hair became more firm, not forcing me to take more, just clutching me as if he need to balance himself against the intense pleasure I could only hope I was giving him. I wasnt an 43

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expert in the act, had only performed it a few times on the men I had dated. However, I doubt when a man was awoken by oral sex they were very picky. I continued, putting all my knowledge and skills to work; showing him I was eager to please him. His body was drawn tight; the muscles in his abs and thighs were hard as granite. Love, Im going to come. Increasing my actions, I began to pump my fist faster and hollow out my cheeks more as I slipped my lips up and down his cock. I barely had time to let go of him, as I was spontaneously pulled up and rolled to my back. What? Did I do something wrong? I tried to find his face in the darkness as I felt his weight press upon. As I parted my legs to accommodate him, he situated himself against me. He settled between my thighs, his groin along mine and his chest close enough to brush my sensitive nipples. Nothing wrong, love. I just want 44

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to be inside you when I come. More awake, his voice held erotic tension, but it was clearer. Leaning down, he kissed me, his tongue sweeping into my mouth. I loved kissing; especially with a man that was good at it. He was. He commanded my mouth, taking control and forced me to take all that he was giving me. Wrapping my arms around him, I drew him closer. Parting my thighs wider and arching against him; showing him I was willing to take all he had to offer. Drawing his tongue deeper into my mouth I suckled it, as he thrust in and out of my mouth. We were a perfect match. He pulled his lips away from mine. Oh, love He lowered himself, licking a line from the side of my neck to my breasts. Painting circles around the taut tips, he teased me. Please, I pleaded, lifting my aching nipples to him. I needed satisfaction on so many levels and I knew only this man could provide it for me. 45

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Showing mercy, he palmed a breast and took me into his mouth. I cried out as he sucked, laved and nipped at first one peak and then the other. I was writhing beneath him, humping against his hard cock as my orgasm built. He didnt stop the sensual torment; allowing me to use his body to bring myself the release I craved. The orgasm hit, hard. Giving me pleasure and relief. As if Id wanted it for far too long, all day. The climax continued for an extended moment, abated by the strokes of his cock along my clit. Oh, fuck I need you. He shifted then I felt the crown of his sex pressing into me. His lips were on mine again, kissing me as he thrust all the way in. Stretching me. His cock carved a place in my sexmolding it to his thick length. My breath caught at the pain/pleasure, rejoicing at being connected with him in such a

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fashion. No other man had made me feel so complete, like one with them. Oh, love, you feel so good. Your pussy is tight and wet. Youre mine, Kamari. Ka-mari. I froze. It wasnt that he used my name, it was the way he said it. Soft, rhythmic, like a one word poem. People didnt say my name like that, except one. It cant be. Even as my body was bucking beneath his and my nails were carving my mark into his back, I tried to push the thoughts away. However, as my toes curled and my sex pulsated around his cock, moments away from another orgasm, I couldnt keep my mind from questioning. Whats wrong? he asked as if recognizing the confusion in my mind. His hand stroked up my arms, passed my neck, then cupped my face. The pace of his thrusts slowed, but became even more stimulating as he drew out until only the head of his

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cock remained before gliding along my walls to seat himself deep again. As his thumbs caressed my cheeks, my mind became more disturbed. It was the way he was touching me. And with his body pressed to mine as a light sheen of sweat coated him, it seemed as if I could smell more of his scent coming through the hotel soap. It surrounded mehoneyed saffron and suede. Swallowing, I licked my lips and tried to keep the nervousness from my voice as I asked, Can you please turn on the light, Pa. Please. I wanted to use his name but I couldnt. Everything spinning inside of me shouted that it wasnt Patrick I was with. His body wasnt nude and intimately bonded with mine. Even now his heart beat against my breast and I could feel the rhythm of it matching mine. Perfectly in sync. Not Patrick, my soul whispered. This cant be happening, my mind called out. It is, my soul taunted. 48

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His form shifted as he stretched toward the nightstand lamp. The burst of light was so bright the shock caused me to close my eyes and let them adjust to the brilliance. Better? He settled, grinding against me. Parting my lids, I stared up into the face of Travis Huffman. Clear blue eyes greeted mine as a sexy, beguiling smile tilted his mouth to the left. His look was wicked, playful and too damn self assured. Nothing like the man I usually imagined. However, still him at the same time. Travis? I pushed against his chest. Oh, yes. Raising up slightly, he pulled out and thrust again. I love hearing my name on your lips. My body had demands of its own as it lifted my sex to meet his thrust. Lowering his chest to mine once again, he placed a kiss on one side of my mouth then the other. I can feel your pussy squeezing my dick. 49

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Oh, hell, he was right. My traitorous sex was locked around his cock trying to hold him in each time he pulled out. I should stop this. We need Oh, love, I know just what we need. He kissed me again, sealing off my words and muddling my thoughts. I couldnt string together a coherent sentence if I wanted to. At that moment I didnt want anything but the fucking and kissing Travis was giving me. I couldnt convince myself it was wrong. Or persuade my body to hold off the climax that was threatening to overtake me. Mind, body and soul I was a willing participant in the loving. I was giving as good as he gave. Wrapping both arms and legs around him, I held him to me. Id never had a man make me feel like this during sex; desired and cherished. Travis worked my body with a fierce intensity even as he whispered romantic things in my ear. Id experienced men telling me about my 50

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body during sex, but never had a man talking about the beauty of my eyes, the sunshine of my smile, the music of my laugh and how even hearing my voice from across the room could make his heart stop and restart. With those words and others, Travis seduced me and caused the tears rolling out of the corners of my eyes as I cried out in ecstasy. Fuck, Kamarido that again. His hand slipped between our thrashing bodies and fingered my clit as his cock slammed into me and carried me into another orgasm. Groaning, harsh and loud, he finally joined me in the sexual rapture. Ah, love. Spent, we both lay in a heap of weak limbs and heavy breathing. Moments later, Travis rolled away and collapsed on his back, then pulled me along his side. Only a few minutes, I told myself. I would only allow myself time to recover my strength and 51

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then I had to go. Closing my eyes, I listened to the soothing beating of Travis heart. You awake, sleepy head? Coming fully awake, I realized Id fallen asleep in Traviss bedin his arms. Oh, no, no, no, no I shifted away from him then vaulted from the bed. Kamari, what are you doing? As I spared him a quick glance, I paused. His body was carved with muscles I would have never expected beneath the clothes of a man that was so gangly when we were growing up. My gaze feasted on his broad shoulders, tight abs and his thick cock in repose, but still semi-hard. He was gorgeous and still nude as he sat up and frowned at me. Looking away, I searched around the bed. I turned one direction then the other trying to recall where my clothes were. The chair in the sitting room. Thankful I remembered, I rushed in that direction. Kamari!

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Travis. Oh, God. This was a mistake. I grabbed my panties then stepped into them. What are you talking about? He flicked on the sitting room light from where he stood in the wide doorway leading to the bedroom. I dragged the lacy material up my legs. I shouldnt be here. How did you get in here anyway? He crossed his arms over his chest. Like a magnet, my gaze was pulled to him. I stifled a moan. Please put some clothes on. Who stands around naked? People who just had sex. Shaking his head, he went back into the room. Picking up my skirt, I ignored his words and put it on. Better? He was wearing jeans now. My body ached with the memory of what was hidden behind the clothes. Not to mention my sex was tender from the loving hed given me. Who would have ever suspected Travis was a sexual 53

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master? I shrugged, not wanting to incite thoughts about his body. That would only lead me back down into the ravine of ecstasy out of which Id just climbed. Now, how is it that you got into my room? And what are you going on about it being a mistake? He folded those sinewy arms over his chiseled chest. I waved my hand, trying to show him I didnt want to talk to him about this. I just wanted to forget it and get out. The damn receptionist gave me the wrong key. The wrong key! What are the chances? Reaching into the back pocket of my skirt, I removed the key, his room key, and tossed it onto the little coffee table. His gaze locked on the plastic card. The wrong key? Shit, he would pick up on that instead of the fact this was a mistake. Why wasnt Travis ranting and raving about me and him having sex? Wasnt that the bigger issue he should be concerned with? 54

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My shirt was over my face as I confirmed my statement. Yes. She was supposed to give me Patricks key. I even pointed him out while you guys were standing outside the ballroom. How could she get this wrong? Finally into my shirt, I lowered the hem down my torso and froze as I took in the angry male before me. His arms were now lowered and his hands were balled at his side. Quickly, I ran all my words through my head, trying to pick out which combination had pissed him off. Id never seen Travis mad, however, that was exactly what the tight features of his face depicted. Keeping an eye on him, I squatted and scooped my sandals up. I could put them on later. I rose slowly. I really should be going. Dont move. Oh, shit. I didnt fear Travis would physically hurt me, but I was petrified that my spontaneous actions had opened up a can of worms I couldnt

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seal back. I lifted my chin, refusing to cower. I dont think any more talking is necessary. At this moment, Kamari, I dont care what you think we need to do. Now, I was angry. I took a step toward him. Look. Im not going to stand here and And what? Im really anxious to hear what youre not going to do. Right after youre finished telling me how you could let me fuck you in place of another man. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. I opened my mouth. Closed it. Opened it again. Like a fish out of water I was grasping for air, wordsanything that could erase the last hour. No matter how my body was tingling in denial. This isnt my fault. One of his eyebrows arched so high it disappeared beneath his sex tussled locks as they now fell over his forehead. Try again. I tried to stop it.

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A bark of laughter broke from his lips. Really? At what point, love. When you had my cock in your mouth or when you were clawing up my back begging me not to stop? Restless and agitated, I rubbed a hand over my head and felt the wildness of my own hair. Whatever style it held when I entered the room had to be thoroughly demolished now. Well? Give me a second. I didnt need a second I needed a friggin time machine. How about I make this easy for you? One simple question. Were you wishing it was Patrick inside you? Yes, I wanted to shout, hoping it would end this moment and conversation. I glanced away from those intense blue eyes. Those eyes that already knew too much about me. I couldnt push that one word past my lips. The lie. I had entered the room with seducing Patrick on my mind. I had plotted and planned for 57

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the night. However, in the back of my mind I had known it wasnt the Casanova. Way before Travis had called out my name. I couldnt pinpoint if it was his gentle touch, his caress, his kindnesseverything about Travis was extremely different from the other man. Even in the darkness I had known, however, still pressed on. Why? It doesnt matter. Turning, I headed for the door. I needed to get away. What are you afraid of, Kamari? Halting in my tracks, I faced him again and aimed a finger at him. Nothing, I bit out. Especially not someone whos always underfoot and hanging around. Some smartass geek. Now you want to throw names around? He tossed his hands up. Youre unbelievable. Then leave me alone. Oh, loveIve tried more than once. Even went to a college in the next state to keep away from you when Id worked hard to get into the college I discovered you were aiming for. 58

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What? Travis had changed colleges? This was news to me. I thought Travis attended the same college Ronnie went to because my brother was his best friend. Unaware of the confusion in my mind, he continued, For two years I managed to stay away from you. Then Ronnie called and said you were struggling, needed help and I came. Do you know how hard that week was for me? That spring break, he and I had the whole campus to ourselves. We studied on blankets spread out over the lawn, the library, some of the local restaurants and any place we wanted. More importantly we talked and laughed and shared dreams in that week. You didnt have to come. I never asked you to. But you didnt turn me away. Because I needed him. I struggled, but I would have figured it out. Gotten more tutors.

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Youre smart. You would have figured it out when you werent stressing over it or putting yourself down. Tell me. How many of the men youve dated or even Mr. Ballroom Sleaze knows about you? I backed away. My private business is no ones concern. My throat was getting tight and it pissed me off more. Fighting the rising emotions I attacked. You think I need a reminder of my shortcomings. You think I need you. Only shortcoming you have is your thick head. He matched my steps, moving toward me as I headed for the escape. I bet Patrick has never looked beyond your hot body, that beautiful sienna brown skin, or those full lips that make a man hard just thinking about them. I licked my lips, then pulled the bottom one in. Tell me, Kamari. Do you think hes ever taken a moment to learn that in spite of your dyslexia you graduated from high school and college with 60

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honors? Do they know you are the top ranking consumer product analyst on the east coast? Or that every Saturday you spend time with special needs kids? Do you think that would have won you points in his bed? No. I doubted Patrick knew anything about me, because I showed him the same thing I showed the world, what they wanted to seea pretty, wild and flirtatious black woman. Even at work I allowed most to believe I used my charms to sway the clients and the executives to gain my status. Anything that kept people from looking too close or knowing how much work I carried home every night to stay two steps ahead. Only my family knewand Travis. Patrick sees what I want him to see and because of that he treats me like Serita and every other girl. Thats what I want. So, forget what happened and leave me alone. I hurried toward the hotel door and reached out for the handle.

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In a blink, I found myself pressed against the inside of the room door. Travis was pressed along my back, his body trapping me, keeping me in place. I could feel not only the impression of his hard cock against my ass, but his heartbeat as well. Pounding in time with mine. That scared me. Travis and I couldnt really be connected heart and soul. Not someone who knew me, my flaws. He pressed his lips to my ear. What did you think, Kamari, that I would let you just walk away, he demanded in a hoarse, rough voice as he slid his hand around the front of my body, up the inside of my thigh and under my skirt. Pretend in a few hours while we sat across from each other at breakfast, that you hadnt used me as a replacement for someone else. His fingers were inside my panties now, stroking my sex. I tried to think, formulate every reason in my mind why I should tell him to stop, to leave me alone. He isnt Patrick, my mind called out, fooled by my veneer. 62

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Three of Traviss thick fingers pressed inside of me deep, thrusting in and out. Forcing me to take them, receive my pleasure. He isnt Patrick. Hes Travis, my heart screamed. My body started shaking, winding tighter as a climax built inside dragging me rapidly toward the cliff of ecstasy. Ahh I whimpered, rocking my hips against his hand, needy, as if I hadnt just come so hard my heart had stopped a little while ago. Tell me, love, who am I? Who do you want fondling youbringing you pleasure? His fingers slipped out and circled my clit, causing me to undulate, chase his touch. Please I begged. Who? The one word was sharp, demanding. I knew what he wanted, his name on my lips. I wanted to hold back, protect myself. Somehow I understood that if I said his name, allowed my lips 63

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to confess, I would be forever changedunable to go back. Back to the faade I hid behind. He would make me accept myselfand his love. The orgasm was so close. I thirsted for it like desert sands did rain. His fingers pressed firm onto my clit. Who? The sound and texture of his voice shifted, pleading. As if his soul was in that word. Inside I was aching, knowing that I held the power to destroy a strong man with one word; one name. Travis! His name broke from my lips on a loud crying; a plea. I realized at that moment that I needed him. Ohlove Shoving my skirt up and my panties down, he was inside of me and causing my next breath to catch on a wail of pleasure as I came. Travis Keep saying my name, Kamari He pumped in and out of my wet sheath and rained

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kisses on the curve of my neck. I want to hear it until you come again. I was on my way there all too quickly for me. Confined in the tight space with Travis behind me, a sensual force of nature thrusting deep into me, I was caught in a vortex of ecstasy. There wasnt anywhere else I desired to be at that moment but right where I was with this man. I was high on my tiptoes and pressed between a hard structure and a rock-hard body, filled with joy. Oh, love, you feel so good. So, do you. I thought, unable to speak or think more than a few words in a row. All I wanted was the climax he was propelling me toward. I wanted to come, more than that I wanted to feel him losing himself inside of me, again. Knowing I had the power to take him there, too. The sound of my nails scraping the back of the door as I scrambled for purchase, something to ground me before the storm hit, was accompanied by the pounding and rock of the door on its hinges. 65

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Come for me His voice was rough and his body trembled along the back of mine, he was close. My orgasm was already running roughshod over me as my body spasmed and jerked, ripping a scream from my throat. Tra-vvvis! I didnt care who might have heard it through the door and along the corridor, I chanted his name through the climax. My shrieks of pleasure continued as his strength and the speed of his cock pistoning inside my sex builtan intricate crescendo. Kamari, I love you. His words were clear, whispered in the calm moment before gratifications tempest claimed him. My heart pulled in his words, locking them inside a vault for the rest of my life. When our heartbeats calmed and our breathing was no longer erratic, Travis stepped back, giving me space.

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Taking a second before facing him, I righted my clothing before turning around. Shifting my body until I was looking at the man before me, still close enough for me to feel the warmth of him, but not touching me; anywhere. Not feeling him against me caused an all over body achemissing him. That confounded me. How could I miss so strongly what I had never had outside of the last three hours? His pants were pulled up, zipped, but the button of his jeans was still open. I looked away from that appealing sight. I was becoming a nympho. Feeling as if Id never get enough of this man. A man who shocked me on so many levels I could barely think straight. The air between us was an amalgamation of his scent, my perfume and sexus. I know you heard me tell you I love you, Kamari. My nod was slow. I did.

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Are you planning to tell me how your feeling? Yes. No. Confused. Not sure if it really matters. Closing the small space, he placed his hands against the door, blocking me in. Oh, hell yeah, it matters. Why? The single word came out low and shaky. There was a bubble of fear inside of me at his words. What could a man who knew all my secrets and just saw me at my lowest, sneaking into a mans room to seduce him, say? What would he reveal about me that I didnt want to hear? Whatever is happening between us, if we face it and it goes wrong, we cant go back. Lets move on, rushed out. Ive tried to move on, Kamari. What are you talking about? Now I was even more bewildered.

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His gaze held mine for a moment then he stepped away, shoving both his hands into his hair as he stared up at the ceiling. He appeared as a man who struggled with something internally. That foreboding feeling pressed down on me again. Exhaling loudly, he dropped his hands and faced me. How long have we known each other, Kamari? I dont know. Maybe fourteen years. In that time, youve never noticed anything between us? I fidgeted with the hem of my shirt. I wasnt sure how to answer him. Tonight I realized all the things about him Id noticed, things Id used to keep him at a distance. While youre thinking Ill tell you this, he began. The first day I met you, at your house you were in the backyard with your girlfriends practicing cheerleading routines. You were wearing 69

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these tiny shorts. All I kept thinking about is how long your legs were. Then you turned around and stuck you tongue out at your brother; completely ignored me. In that moment I wanted to kiss you capture your tongue in my mouth. He reached out and traced my lips. Why didnt you ever say anything to me? He laughed and lowered his hand away from me, slowly. Kamari, we both know how you would have reacted if I said anything to you. Hell, in high school I knew I wasnt prime male meat. I smiled. You were geeky, but you had the bluest eyes and the times that we touched accidentally I was impressed at how soft, yet strong, your hands were. You noticed things about me? He looked shocked, his gaze searched mine as if attempting to see if it was the truth. Yeah. Even when I didnt want to. There were times after high schoolcollegesince then.

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That week spent together, practically alone on campus and in that college town, I wanted to tell you then. But, things were going so well between us, I didnt want to jeopardize it. You called me three times in the next two weeks. I said that to him, as much as to myself. All with the purpose of telling you Id fallen for you. That Id been in love with you for years. But you didnt. I didnt. Maybe I was waiting for some sign from you. He shrugged. Youd always end the call first and say thanks again for your helpIm good now. I got the message. Stop calling. It was my turn to reveal another bit of honesty. I think, no, I know, all these years Ive worked hard at keeping you at a distance. You were right. You were there every time I needed you that scared me. What did? he was close to me again, boxing me in. Those blue eyes were staring down at me expectantly. 71

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How much I needed you. To figure things out? he asked. No I reached out and laid my hand on his chest. To balance me out. My life. Tonight I can finally see you have been my anchor. Even as I was foolishly running from myself, you still kept me grounded. I think that is why I would give you so much of my anger, because you would always look at me like I was capable of so much more than I was being. His heart pounded against my palm. I didnt see that in myself. Even now there are days I doubt myself, but you never did. He pulled me into his arms, but never gave up our eye contact. I loved you, my love. I wanted nothing but the best for you. Even if I wasnt part of that picture. Slipping my hands around his neck, I stroked the nape and felt him shiver against me. Stretching up, I kissed him. Showing him how deeply I felt for him. He allowed me the lead as I swept into his mouth and caressed his tongue with mine. 72

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His hands tightened on the small of my back, pressing me to him. When I ended the kiss, more than a little breathless, I said, If we decide to move forward and take our relationship to the next level, which I want to, Im not sure how my family will take this. Well, besides my Aunt ReneeLord that woman has been singing your praises all day. He chuckled. Your auntie has always had a special place in my heart. There better be room enough in there for me. Teasing I poked him in the chest. All the rest of my heart is yours. How about I let you share my shower with me and I show you. Kissing me, he lowered his hands to my ass and lifted me. Wrapping my arms and legs around him I fully gave myself over to the kiss. My head was spinning and my body was starting to have that allover aching desire again. No other man did this to

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mecaused me to go from zero to sixty in sensual seconds. Over the next few hours, I found myself in the shower with the man I loved, bathed, sexed up, bathed again. We then returned to the bed where Travis laid between my thighs and loved me more with his mouth. By the time Id climaxed the third time from his talented tongue I was too languid to even open my eyes as he pulled me alongside his muscular body. Curled against him, I slept. I woke to light kisses from Travis across my breasts. Good morning, sleepy head. The smile I gave him was overtaken by a yawn. I noticed the sunlight coming through the curtains. What time is it? We have roughly less than two hours before the breakfast. His tongue flicked one of my nipples, already a hard peak. I sighed and squirmed beside him. Even with my sex tender from the through loving hed given me last night, a sexual haze still fell upon me. I 74

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need to get back to my room for clothes. I ran my fingers through his black hair and offered my breasts to him. Unless you want to use an hour of that time for other things. Patience, my love. He pinched one of my nipples and winked at me. Leaning across me, he reached for his cell phone on the nightstand. When the fog of lust abated some I asked, Who are you calling? Last night, you wondered about your family and if they would accept the relationship between us. Selecting a number he pushed enter. Frowning, I stared at him, unsure of what this smart man had in mind. Hello. My brothers voice came through the speaker. My eyelids stretched wide as I shook my head and mouthed for Travis to hang up the phone, since the speaker was engaged. Smiling down at me, Travis continued. Sorry to disturb you with the new Mrs. Jenson, Ronnie. 75

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No problem. We were just killing time before the farewell breakfast. There was a giggle on the other end. I could just imagine how they were passing the time. Well, no worries. I made sure last night that everything was loaded in the limo and ready to whisk you two to the airport. Ill get those two overnight bags from the room when youre gone, also. I had no doubt, thats why youre my best man. I know youll get the job done right. One more thing before I let you go. Traviss blue eyes held mine. I bit my bottom lip, my breath locked in my lungs. Whats up? Another giggle and a squeal punctuated the room from the phone. Kamari and I are an item now? My face was on fire. Are you serious? Ronnie questioned. 76

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Here comes the boom. Any moment now my brother was going to explode. Yes. Well, it is about damn time. Youve loved her too many years for me to even start counting and age us both. Ronnie laughed. Travis smiled and stroked the side of my face. Yes, I have. With three big brothers, I didnt know what their reaction would be. They had made it a practice to scare off any guy I was dating or brought home. To the point the guys would end the relationship soon after not wanting to risk bodily harm from them. I know youll care for her the way she deserves. You know I will. I just wanted you to know. Well wait a little while before telling the rest of the family. I dont want to take anything away from your day. Slipping his hand around my waist,

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Travis rolled so I was now stretched out on top of him. Either way. Dads always thought of you as his fifth son, so no issues there. Ronnie paused. Hey, Mari. Embarrassed, I buried my face in Traviss chest. I should have figured my brother would put one and one together and come out with his best friend and I were in bed together. Uh, yeah. Ronnies laughter came through the phone. Figured as much. Look Im glad you finally got your head out of your ass Hey! I called out. Even though I knew it was the truth. Anyway. Travis is a great guy and Im glad you two are making a go of it. Thanks, Ronnie. Travis signed off and then disconnected the call. He tossed his phone back onto the nightstand then caressed my body from my shoulders to my backside. I love you. 78

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I love you. Say it again. His fingers paused in the action of drawing designs on my ass. I love you, I declared without hesitation. Ill never tire of hearing that. His blue eyes darkened as he gazed up at me. Any more questions or concerns? None. Im just glad I ended up in bed with the best man...for me. Leaning down I kissed him and let go of my fears and accepted his love. ~The End~

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About the Author

I've been penning erotic tales since 2006, on the hedonistic side of the romance genre. However, I've been writing romance under a different pen for a while. I'm eclectic by nature. I'm married to my best friend. A guy that makes me laugh 'til I can't breathe and one who steals my breath every time he walks into a room. I believe in happily ever after like the rising of the sun depended on it. http://yvettehines.com

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Synoma and Anjolie are best friends and owners of 'Upgrade You' consulting business. They have shared many things over the years, but never the same man. When they get hired to help Hunter O'Neil remake himself from a construction worker to a business man they both fall for his lopsided smile, smoldering gray eyes and his southern drawl. Neither of them is willing to step away. This strong, rugged guy could possibly put an end to their friendship and company. Hunter is instantly captivated when the two beautiful

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women, one Black and one Hispanic, arrive at his home. He's made major life changes and having a woman to share it with is just what he needs. Having to choose between spicy Syn and sweet Anjee is a decision he'd rather not make.

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