me.
“Oh yes, Xavier!” I cried out.
Goosebumps erupted over my body as he pushed me over the edge, and I fell into an exhilarating orgasm.
----
“ D o you want me to order something to eat?” he asked.
“Sure. Chinese?”
I walked away, pulling on some pajama pants. It was late afternoon, and we had been going at it like rabbits all day. I was sore in all the right places, and it made me feel so good.
He walked back in a couple minutes later. “Ordered. I hope you like Chow Mein.”
I nodded and pulled the sheet up around me, sitting up in the bed. He sat down next to me.
“I have to go to mass in the morning. With my family.”
“I figured you would. When are we going to tell them?”
His eyebrows came together. “About what?”
“About us,” I said in an annoyed tone.
“I don't know.” He shook his head. “When the time is right, I guess. There's still a lot of unanswered questions about us. Things we’re going to have to figure out.”
“Like what?” Was this when he was finally going to be honest with me? Was he going to tell me about my family?
“I mean, I haven't seen you in ten years. They’re going to wonder how I found you.”
“How did you find me? When I ran, I thought I covered my tracks pretty well.”
“It took a while. I had my guy on it.”
“How long?” How many years had he been searching for me?
“About two years.”
My mouth dropped open. “Two years! You looked for me for two years?”
He shrugged, obviously embarrassed. I didn't even think Xavier could get embarrassed. But I saw just a hint of blush on his cheeks, and I knew he had searching for me for a long time.
What he didn't realize was that I had made myself easier to find. Ramsey had given me explicit instructions on where to work and who to be with. Everything down to the apartment I was living in. Ramsey assured me that I would be safe now, and I couldn’t say no to him because I honestly had no one else to turn to.
I'd been waiting for Xavier to get out of prison for six months. But I had expected to be waiting a lot longer—Ramsey had even talked about years. When Xavier found me, my whole plan fell apart. As I looked into his dark gray eyes now, all the anger that I thought I had for him melted away. I thought it would take months of us reestablishing our relationship for him to trust me enough to tell me about my parents. And I thought that time that I wouldn't fall for him. But I had been so wrong.
He was just too irresistible.
“I know you’re scared, which is why you ran. But I had to find you again. You needed to know how much I care about you and how much I want us to be together.”
“So why not tell your parents about us, then?”
“Because they haven't seen you in a decade! And they didn't even know how I felt about you back then. I never told anybody. But we’re together now,” he said as he put his thick hands around my face. He pulled me in for a rough kiss. “And I'm not letting you go.” His voice was gravelly.
I lay back on the pillows once more. I hoped the Chinese guy was comfortable with waiting a while. I’d make sure we gave him a good tip.
Nineteen
Xavier
T he next morning , I met my family at mass. I was still avoiding Farrah and her secret. She hadn’t tried anything yet; maybe she never would.
I should have dealt with her. Found out the truth. But whenever she was naked, my mind went blank. I couldn’t focus on what was real and what wasn’t. All that I wanted was to be inside her. It was like she had a magic pussy or something.
“Xavier! Come give your mother a kiss!”
I bent down and hugged her. “Mama, how are you?”
“I'm good, my son. Good. Come see everyone! They’ve been waiting so long to see you.”
She looped her arm through mine, and I escorted her over to a group of gossiping old Italian women. They parted like the Red Sea and led us into their circle. I spent the next twenty minutes listening to how much older I had gotten and
“Oh yes, Xavier!” I cried out.
Goosebumps erupted over my body as he pushed me over the edge, and I fell into an exhilarating orgasm.
----
“ D o you want me to order something to eat?” he asked.
“Sure. Chinese?”
I walked away, pulling on some pajama pants. It was late afternoon, and we had been going at it like rabbits all day. I was sore in all the right places, and it made me feel so good.
He walked back in a couple minutes later. “Ordered. I hope you like Chow Mein.”
I nodded and pulled the sheet up around me, sitting up in the bed. He sat down next to me.
“I have to go to mass in the morning. With my family.”
“I figured you would. When are we going to tell them?”
His eyebrows came together. “About what?”
“About us,” I said in an annoyed tone.
“I don't know.” He shook his head. “When the time is right, I guess. There's still a lot of unanswered questions about us. Things we’re going to have to figure out.”
“Like what?” Was this when he was finally going to be honest with me? Was he going to tell me about my family?
“I mean, I haven't seen you in ten years. They’re going to wonder how I found you.”
“How did you find me? When I ran, I thought I covered my tracks pretty well.”
“It took a while. I had my guy on it.”
“How long?” How many years had he been searching for me?
“About two years.”
My mouth dropped open. “Two years! You looked for me for two years?”
He shrugged, obviously embarrassed. I didn't even think Xavier could get embarrassed. But I saw just a hint of blush on his cheeks, and I knew he had searching for me for a long time.
What he didn't realize was that I had made myself easier to find. Ramsey had given me explicit instructions on where to work and who to be with. Everything down to the apartment I was living in. Ramsey assured me that I would be safe now, and I couldn’t say no to him because I honestly had no one else to turn to.
I'd been waiting for Xavier to get out of prison for six months. But I had expected to be waiting a lot longer—Ramsey had even talked about years. When Xavier found me, my whole plan fell apart. As I looked into his dark gray eyes now, all the anger that I thought I had for him melted away. I thought it would take months of us reestablishing our relationship for him to trust me enough to tell me about my parents. And I thought that time that I wouldn't fall for him. But I had been so wrong.
He was just too irresistible.
“I know you’re scared, which is why you ran. But I had to find you again. You needed to know how much I care about you and how much I want us to be together.”
“So why not tell your parents about us, then?”
“Because they haven't seen you in a decade! And they didn't even know how I felt about you back then. I never told anybody. But we’re together now,” he said as he put his thick hands around my face. He pulled me in for a rough kiss. “And I'm not letting you go.” His voice was gravelly.
I lay back on the pillows once more. I hoped the Chinese guy was comfortable with waiting a while. I’d make sure we gave him a good tip.
Nineteen
Xavier
T he next morning , I met my family at mass. I was still avoiding Farrah and her secret. She hadn’t tried anything yet; maybe she never would.
I should have dealt with her. Found out the truth. But whenever she was naked, my mind went blank. I couldn’t focus on what was real and what wasn’t. All that I wanted was to be inside her. It was like she had a magic pussy or something.
“Xavier! Come give your mother a kiss!”
I bent down and hugged her. “Mama, how are you?”
“I'm good, my son. Good. Come see everyone! They’ve been waiting so long to see you.”
She looped her arm through mine, and I escorted her over to a group of gossiping old Italian women. They parted like the Red Sea and led us into their circle. I spent the next twenty minutes listening to how much older I had gotten and
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