Page 32 of Pleasurable Secrets


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My parents hovered. Asking every day was I ok. I hadn’t seen my father that much in years. He was truly shaken up that I’d been hurt. During all this shit, I hunted Alissa down. She didn’t stand a chance. I sat on the sidelines at her tennis matches catching stray balls.

She’d walk toward me, gripping her tennis racket. “Zander, I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

Three days straight I drove a golf cart to each hole.

“Fuck, Zander!” Alissa growled.

“Let it go.”

I leaned over the steering wheel, glaring at her through my aviators. “Tell me where the fuck my woman is!” I roared.

Her friend’s eyes bulged. “You’re an asshole,” the blonde blurted out.

I reclined in my seat, folding my arms behind my head. “Oh, ladies you haven’t seen anything yet.”

Alissa and another one of her friends sat in the high-end department store surrounded by stacks of shoe boxes. I sat in the chair beside them.

“Hello, ladies.” I raised my hand alerting the sales woman I needed assistance. She strutted over.

“Hi, I’d like to try on that heel.” I pointed to the shoe box beside me. “In the biggest size you carry.”

Alissa and her friend’s mouths dropped open.

“Damn it, Zander. I’ve had it!”

I slipped my cell out of my pocket. “Address, please?”

She rattled it off. “Thank you. You really are the best friend Vicky has. Enjoy your shopping trip.”

I withdrew money from one of my three trust funds and chartered a jet. My mom called my cell several times the second I touched down in L.A.

I took no pleasure in lying to my mother. But I couldn’t tell her where I was really going. I told her I needed some alone time, and that I was at a baseball camp in Florida.

“Zander?”

“Huh.” Her sweet voice brought me back from my thoughts.

Her fingers brushed over the hairs on my chest. “Where were you?”

“Sorry, I thought about how hard I worked to get my woman back in my life.”

“Zander.”

“It’s true I worked damn hard.” My southern drawl was thick.

My hand massaged her ass. “Grab another condom and ride my cock. I want to watch that pretty fucking face contort as you cream all over my dick.”

She smiled, turned, and leaned over the edge of the bed grabbing another condom. Vicky replaced the soiled condom with a fresh one.

I sat up, leaning against the headboard. She straddled me, cum leaking all over my cock. Her pussy suffocated my dick as she bounced up and down. Vicky’s fingers dug into my shoulders. My lips devoured hers and my hands gripped her ass.

“Fuck, you feel good, Vicky. I know I won’t ever get over you.”

Her tongue slid down my neck. Vicky slipped up and down my dick. I circled my cock inside her.

“Tell me you love us both,” I growled against her breasts.

“What?”

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