Page 25 of The Don’s Virgin Obsession

“Cum in me, baby,” I laughed, joking.

“I am, right in this condom.”

He picked up the pace. Seconds later, he orgasmed. He was sweaty, breathing heavy, but cheesing.

“You too much. I need a moment.”

I stood up and watched him stagger to the bathroom. Honestly, I couldn’t hold water. I ran to my bag and grabbed my phone. I texted Laila and Sade in a group chat. It was late, but I knew it would be the topic of discussion by sunrise.

Me: Guess what?

Me: I went out with V Saint and let him hit. Should I be ashamed? It’s the first night!

I heard the shower run, then his voice.

“Come wash yo’ ass. You can leave in the morning. Ain’t nobody walking you out.”

I snickered and slid my phone in my purse. I heard he didn’t let chicks spend the night, and here I was, not leaving till morning.

I knew I was in the door… hopefully.

V Saint

“All these options… and I still know exactly who I want.”

It had been eight hours since I slid out of Alana’s pussy, and all I could think was, “Damn, I fucked her too good. I should have gave her lazy dick.”

I took it easy on Alana. She wasn’t a Camille or my ex, which was a good thing. I did my full research on her before I shoved my dick down her throat. Her business resume was clean, less drama on social media than most women in her circle, and although she dated rich niggas, she had her own.

But still, she wasn’t Sade… but she’d do.

I knew they were friends, but I also knew they weren’t as close as they showed in pictures. Vanessa knew about all these women in the city.

At that moment, my assistant came in with a stack of mail.

“Your invitation to The Vanguard Development & Design Expo came.”

“Good.”

I opened it. Paid appearance, a whole section for my business, and I was asked to join a panel. That was an easy twenty-thousand-dollar check made.

“You need me to do anything?” my receptionist asked.

“Yeah, order new company shirts, the forest green ones. I want everyone working, including you.”

She nodded and walked out. I texted Vanessa.

Me: We goin to The Vanguard Development & Design Expo at SOFI Center. Make a flyer.

V-Baby: I know… just a heads up, ya girl Sade is attending.

Me: I ain’t ask you that.

V-Baby: So… word got around you went out with Alana, apparently, you pulled up with her to your car club meeting. You know that’s Sade’s friend, right?

Me: You act like I’m fuckin’ Sade.

V-Baby: Just reminding you… I’ll make the flyer and post it.