Fist, let me start by saying IM SORRY for lack of posting (its been a month ) But I've been dealing with a lot family wise ( my younger sister was in the hospital) But this have worked themselves out and I am BACK!!
The next morning was a blur.
I woke up a hung-over mess with Trey sleeping soundly next to me.
I sat there and tried to recollect what had happened the night before, but the passion marks on my neck and breasts gave me my answer.
I buried my head in my hands. I couldn’t believe I had sex with my bodyguard, a man I had only knew for a few hours.
But I’d be lying if I said I didn’t enjoy every last second of it.
I opened my eyes and looked at Trey again.
Damn that man was nothing short of FINE.
“Trey…” I whispers gently shaking him. ‘Trey…’
Trey stirred awake, smiling when he saw me.
“Trey. Are you aware of what happened last night?”
Trey gave my a naughty smirk. “Of course. I made love to you Zora.”
I stared at him not sure of what to say next.
“Did you not enjoy yourself?” Trey asked.
“I did. But…’
I sighed loudly. “Trey…we made a HUGE mistake. What happened last night shouldn’t have happened at all.”
Treys face read sheer confusion. “What?”
“ I’m married Trey. And my HUSBAND hired you to look after me, not fuck me.”
“You didn’t seem to have a problem with me “fucking you” last night.” Trey retorted as he got dressed.
“I was drunk and so were you.”
“That’s not an excuse Zora.”
“It doesn’t matter Trey. It can’t or won’t happen again.”
Trey’s eyes grew tight. He bit his lip and walked slowly to the bathroom.
I rubbed my forehead a billion times before he re-entered the living room.
“Last night was not a mistake. You needed that.”
“My husband should want to please me.”
“I can’t. If he finds out you’re dead.”
‘I don’t care. I like you Zora.”
“How would you know that Trey? You barely even know me.”
“Give me a chance to get to know you.”
I giggled in disbelief. “You’re crazy. Listen, we are gonna keep this strictly professional. Last night was a mistake, so lets just forget about it okay?”
“Fine. It’s forgotten.”
Trey and I danced around each other for the rest of the day. He barely looked at me. The silence was so damn loud…I couldn’t sand it.
His eyes slowly traveled to mine.
“I’m….I’m really sorry. I just…I don’t want to ruin my marriage.”
“You marriage is already ruined. He doesn’t even touch you.”
I hung my head in shame. I knew Trey was right.
“I can’t…I can’t leave him. Not for you. I don’t even know you. Who knows where you’ve been…or what you’ve done…”
“What the fuck are you saying Zora?!” Trey wore an angry glare.
‘I’m saying that I don’t know you Trey!”
“So! You know enough Zora. Obviously your husband hired me for a reason. He’s checked my history. There’s your validation right there.”
The fact that Trey used that fact that my husband hired him as justification for him fucking me was hilarious.
“You’re bold you know that Trey?”
“I know what I want. That’s you.”
“You cannot have me.”
“I did last night.” Trey raised an eyebrow.
“What you scared of Zora? I mean what do you have to loose?”
There was a long pause.
“Come here baby.”
For some reason my feet moved in his direction against my own will. A minute later I was in Trey’s arms.
“We can go as slow as you need.”
“To late for that.’
“Give me a chance Zora.”
I took a deep breath, ?
Before I knew it we were making love again