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thud. Deon turned to walk away, but
when he spotted a half–naked Natasha, his eyes widened in lust and his steps
faltered. He tripped over the dark–skinned man and landed on all fours. Natasha
suppressed a laugh, but the others didn’t.
Someone yelled from across the room.
“Clumsy ass cop!”
The entire room, including the other
officers, erupted in laughter.
Deon’s face reflected his
embarrassment, but he laughed at himself as he hopped up, dusting off his
pants.
Chapter 10
GIANNI
Gianni walked through the lobby of his building. He had just
dropped Selange at her place. He was still unable to convince the woman that
just because he thought of Natasha constantly, it didn’t mean that he was
falling for her. Selange told him that it sounded more as if he was trying to
convince himself than her. He had finally given up by the time they made it to
her house, so he drove home in silence.
He entered the elevator and punched
in his security code. As the elevator ascended to the penthouse, it occurred to
him that he had a date with Natasha the next day and he didn’t have her address
or phone number.
When the elevator arrived at his
penthouse, Gianni stepped off and dug into his pocket for his phone. He walked
over to the bar, looking at his watch. It wasn’t too late, just a little after
nine, so he dialed Jack’s number and poured himself a drink.
“Storm.”
“Hello, Cousin. How’s it going?”
“All is well, Gianni. Are you still
in Chicago?”
“Jack, do you think I’d leave town
without saying goodbye?”
“Yes,” Jack promptly responded with
sarcasm.
Gianni chucked. “Well, I’m still
here. Is Victoria home?”
“Yes. Why?”
Gianni ignored the question and
asked, “May I speak with her?’
Yet, Jack insisted, “Why?”
Gianni huffed and cursed under his
breath in French, suddenly irritated. “ Quel trou du
cul!”
“I speak French too asshole. Hold
on,” Jack chuckled.
When she answered, Victoria’s voice
was laced in curiosity, “Hi, Gianni.”
Gianni explained to her that he had a
date with Natasha the next day, and he forgot to get her phone number. Victoria
was hesitant to share Natasha’s personal information, but after more
convincing, she finally gave him what he needed. She was almost as protective
of her friend as Jack was of her. He also asked Victoria what were some of
Natasha’s favorite things such as food, color, and music.
Gianni ended the call with a promise
to come by for lunch, shocking himself of the efforts that he is putting
towards pleasing a woman outside of the bedroom.
*****
After a relaxing shower, Gianni walked naked from the
bathroom and into his bedroom, using a towel to dry his hair. He noticed
movement in his peripheral. He stopped suddenly and turned to find Coco laying
naked in his bed.
"What the fuck?! How did you get
in here?" he asked angrily.
Coco seemingly unaffected by his
anger, smiled at Gianni. "You gave me the elevator code the last time I
was here," she explained in French.
Gianni wrapped the towel around his
waist and tucked the corner as he demanded, "Get out."
Gianni was pissed that she had taken
it upon herself to break into his home.
"Giaaanniii,” she sang in an
annoying croon as she opened her legs. “You know you want this."
Coco threw her head back and began to
rub her hairless pussy. She moaned seductively, and Gianni almost forgot
how angry he was.
Almost .
Gianni spotted Coco's clothing on a
chair in the corner of his bedroom. He walked over to the chair, snatched her
belongings, and tossed them at her. "Get out! And if you ever show up
uninvited again, you'll find yourself in jail and out of a job."
Gianni watched sternly as she
dressed, and when she was done, he escorted her to the elevator. Immediately
after the doors closed, he walked over to the bar and grabbed his phone. Gianni
called down to security and instructed them to make sure that Coco exited the
building.
when he spotted a half–naked Natasha, his eyes widened in lust and his steps
faltered. He tripped over the dark–skinned man and landed on all fours. Natasha
suppressed a laugh, but the others didn’t.
Someone yelled from across the room.
“Clumsy ass cop!”
The entire room, including the other
officers, erupted in laughter.
Deon’s face reflected his
embarrassment, but he laughed at himself as he hopped up, dusting off his
pants.
Chapter 10
GIANNI
Gianni walked through the lobby of his building. He had just
dropped Selange at her place. He was still unable to convince the woman that
just because he thought of Natasha constantly, it didn’t mean that he was
falling for her. Selange told him that it sounded more as if he was trying to
convince himself than her. He had finally given up by the time they made it to
her house, so he drove home in silence.
He entered the elevator and punched
in his security code. As the elevator ascended to the penthouse, it occurred to
him that he had a date with Natasha the next day and he didn’t have her address
or phone number.
When the elevator arrived at his
penthouse, Gianni stepped off and dug into his pocket for his phone. He walked
over to the bar, looking at his watch. It wasn’t too late, just a little after
nine, so he dialed Jack’s number and poured himself a drink.
“Storm.”
“Hello, Cousin. How’s it going?”
“All is well, Gianni. Are you still
in Chicago?”
“Jack, do you think I’d leave town
without saying goodbye?”
“Yes,” Jack promptly responded with
sarcasm.
Gianni chucked. “Well, I’m still
here. Is Victoria home?”
“Yes. Why?”
Gianni ignored the question and
asked, “May I speak with her?’
Yet, Jack insisted, “Why?”
Gianni huffed and cursed under his
breath in French, suddenly irritated. “ Quel trou du
cul!”
“I speak French too asshole. Hold
on,” Jack chuckled.
When she answered, Victoria’s voice
was laced in curiosity, “Hi, Gianni.”
Gianni explained to her that he had a
date with Natasha the next day, and he forgot to get her phone number. Victoria
was hesitant to share Natasha’s personal information, but after more
convincing, she finally gave him what he needed. She was almost as protective
of her friend as Jack was of her. He also asked Victoria what were some of
Natasha’s favorite things such as food, color, and music.
Gianni ended the call with a promise
to come by for lunch, shocking himself of the efforts that he is putting
towards pleasing a woman outside of the bedroom.
*****
After a relaxing shower, Gianni walked naked from the
bathroom and into his bedroom, using a towel to dry his hair. He noticed
movement in his peripheral. He stopped suddenly and turned to find Coco laying
naked in his bed.
"What the fuck?! How did you get
in here?" he asked angrily.
Coco seemingly unaffected by his
anger, smiled at Gianni. "You gave me the elevator code the last time I
was here," she explained in French.
Gianni wrapped the towel around his
waist and tucked the corner as he demanded, "Get out."
Gianni was pissed that she had taken
it upon herself to break into his home.
"Giaaanniii,” she sang in an
annoying croon as she opened her legs. “You know you want this."
Coco threw her head back and began to
rub her hairless pussy. She moaned seductively, and Gianni almost forgot
how angry he was.
Almost .
Gianni spotted Coco's clothing on a
chair in the corner of his bedroom. He walked over to the chair, snatched her
belongings, and tossed them at her. "Get out! And if you ever show up
uninvited again, you'll find yourself in jail and out of a job."
Gianni watched sternly as she
dressed, and when she was done, he escorted her to the elevator. Immediately
after the doors closed, he walked over to the bar and grabbed his phone. Gianni
called down to security and instructed them to make sure that Coco exited the
building.
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