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I grinned. “You think your mama’s gotten hot in the ass? Look at you. I remember a time when you acted all shy, buried your face in my chest, would damn near pass out at the thought of an orgasm. Now you just be taking the dick from me, waking me up on top of me and shit.”
She raised an eyebrow and turned in her seat as far as the seatbelt would let her to face me. “Isn’t that what I’m supposed to do with good dick? Enjoy it?”
I grinned harder. “Is it good, Angie?”
“You know it is. And anyway, you got a problem with me taking it?”
“Hell, naw! I’m just saying…”
“And, how can I take something that belongs to me? I mean, it is mine, right?”
“It’s yours like a motherfucker.”
“That’s what I thought. You keep talking shit, Ryan, and I’ma cut you off.”
“No you won’t.”
“Sure won’t.”
I chuckled as I reached over and squeezed her knee. “So this thing we’re going to, the Coily-Con? Is it a big event?”
She nodded. “Yeah, it’s a pretty popular convention. They hold it in a different city every year.”
“And this year it’s in Memphis, huh? What happens at these events? What do people do there?”
“Well, I’ve only been to a couple, but there are vendors, tons of them. And panels. I’m on the ‘ABC’s of Type 4 Hair’ panel tomorrow. Then, on the third night, there’s the Coily Awards dinner.”
“Hmm…”
She smiled. “You ready to back out now? Sound too boring?”
“Naw, baby. Can’t get bored if I’m with you. I’m looking forward to it. Can’t wait to get to the hotel.”
“Tired? I can drive if you are.”
“No, we’re only thirty minutes away, and I’m not tired, I’m horny.”
“Shit, me too.”
We both laughed.
“Hey,” she said. “Thanks for coming with me. I know things are crazy at work.”
I shook my head. “Things are okay. I think I’ve put out all the fires and my boss has calmed down. I’m not going to think about work this weekend. I’m just going to enjoy being with you.”
“And hundreds of other, probably thirsty women.”
“Baby, we could be in a crowd of a million women and I’d only see you. You got me, Angela. I’m yours.”
She reached over and rested her hand on my cheek. “And I’m yours.”
35
We arrived in Memphis that evening, receiving our Coily-Con bags when we checked in. We spent the whole evening in our room, watching TV, eating room service, talking, and doing what we do best, trying out the bed. I think Ryan was actually more excited than I was, because after breakfast the next morning, he dressed in a pair of jeans and his complimentary Coily-Con t-shirt, and left to check out the convention center, which was adjoined to the hotel, saying, “I know it’s gonna take your ass a year to get ready. I’ll be back.”
I rolled my eyes, yelling from the bathroom, “Whatever!”
When he made it back twenty minutes later, I was sitting on the side of the bed in my bra and panties, untwisting my hair. He sat in a chair and grabbed the TV remote, giving me a smirk.
