Page 83 of Lyric Squared

“Ten minutes,” he confirmed.

“Ten minutes. Did you miss me while I was asleep?”

“You don’t even have a clue how much.” Keanu smiled.

His cheeks rose and showed off those addictive dimples. They were the deepest, puffiest craters I’d ever seen, and theymade him that much more handsome. Leaning forward, he placed his pillow soft lips on top of mine.

“Ummmm. I missed you, too.”

“Then, hurry, so you can join me,” he suggested, standing from the bed and pulling me up with him.

Once I was up on my feet, I stood on the tips of my toes and gave his lips another peck. Underneath his tough exterior, Keanu was the sweetest. And to top it all off, he was mine.

“Go. I’ll be out in ten minutes.”

“Aight. I’m going to spark a blunt while I wait.”

“Don’t let the food get cold.”

“It’s still under fire. See you in a few.”

Before I tiptoed to the bathroom, he stepped forward and cuffed my ass cheeks in his palms. My thong disappeared in my pussy as the late night air brushed against my backside. Quickly lost in the moment, my fingers lowered until I was gripping a handful of his hard dick.

“Chill.” He grunted.

“You started.”

“You’re right. My bad.” He chuckled, dropping his hands and backing away from me.

It was then that I noticed he’d changed clothes. The black Amiri fit that he wore made his…his dick stand out. I liked that. I loved that. In less than twenty-four hours, I’d be sliding up and down it. I could wait a little longer, I imagined. Because when the time came, he’d have to pry my pussy lips from around it. I was beyond prepared to milk him for every ounce of semen that was stored in his balls.

“You’re handsome.”

“Thanks, baby girl.”

“Let me get myself together really quickly. See you in ten, babe.”

Without a verbal response, Keanu nodded. He stayed put, watching my backside wiggle as I tiptoed into the bathroom, finally. Ten minutes. I wasn’t sure how I’d upgrade my entire look in ten minutes, but I’d make it work. The perfect ensemble was already heavy on my mind so choosing wouldn’t be an issue. Keanu had purchased so many options.

Because there wasn’t any time for a shower, I settled for a quick wash up that only took two minutes of the ten minutes that I had. I fluffed my freshly washed lashes, lined my lower lash line, blushed my cheeks, and coated my lips with clear gloss. That was all the makeup I needed and all that Keanu would probably approve of on this vacation since he’d requested I stay bare-faced.

For my hair, I decided on a quick, low bun that brought more attention to my facial structure and features. The bun paired well with the thick, gold hoops that I’d picked up from a local boutique full of the prettiest, authentic accessories for men and women. We’d even gotten Keanu a gold anklet that I forced him to love as much as I did. He reiterated the fact that it wasn’t his thing but couldn’t help but admit that he looked fly in it once he tried it on. I didn’t miss the anklet dangling above the sneakers he wore with his fit tonight.

Because Keanu was dressed in black, I decided to go with the black number that I’d picked up from one of the tiny shops along one of the strips we’d visited. The dress was made of real silk and hung dangerously low in the front. The back, too, was nearly fully exposed. Though it ran the length of my entire body, it still made me feel like I was wearing almost nothing. Before sliding it onto my body, I slathered lotion all over me. I didn’t want to ruin the fabric with oil, so I skipped that step.

On my feet, I opted for a YSL pump that was black in color and as elegant as the dress I paired it with. TheFunny Bunnypolish on my toes and nails perfectly contrasted the black I wascovered in. I completed my look with the AP that Luca had purchased along with a simple diamond tennis necklace that had been a recent gift from Laike.

I stood in front of the full-length mirror that was beside the bathroom and gave myself a once over. Utterly obsessed with my reflection, I decided against changing a single thing.Flawless. From head to toe.

Anxious to see Keanu again, I journeyed toward the deck where I was certain he was waiting for me. I slid the glass door back slightly and stepped out into the night breeze. The candle lit table that was only a few feet away was the first thing that caught my attention. Keanu’s voice was the next.

“You look stunning,” he said, causing me to snap my neck in the direction of his voice.

Dressed in all black with skin that blended easily with the night sky made it difficult to locate him. Closing my eyes, I tried gathering my thoughts and calming my drumming heart that kept pounding against my chest. When I reopened them, locating Keanu wasn’t an issue. He’d simplified the task, wrapping his arms around me and kissing the top of my forehead.

“Hi,” I greeted him.

“Hi.”