All Mye Queen's Men, Chronicles of Love - Volume I (63 page)

"Of
course
I
am."
Queen
said
as
she
walked
over
and
kissed
his
lips.

Even
though
she
tried
to
console
him,
Logic
still
looked
anxious,
distraught
and
uneasy.
 
Queen
saw
the
uncertainty
and
frustration
in
his
face
and
she
knew
what
she
needed
to
do.
 
She
knew
how
to
comfort
him,
but
she
wasn't
sure
if
he'd
let
her.
 
After
all,
the
only
thing
she
had
been
willing
to
offer
him
thus
far
was
her
body.
 
It
was
obvious
to
her
now
that
her
body
would
no
longer
be
enough
to
pacify
him.
 
Logic
wanted
all
of
her
and
he
wasn't
a
man
who
would
be
willing
to
share
her
love.
 
Thank
God
he
didn't
have
a
clue
about
Teddy.
 

"Queen,
he's
not
going
to
fall
for
this
shit,"
she
thought.
 
"Of
course
he
will.
 
What
man
turns
down
a
damn
blow
job?"

Queen
locked
lips
with
logic
and
kissed
him
hard
and
deep
as
she
unbuttoned
his
jeans
and
unleashed
his
anaconda.
 
Then
she
dropped
to
her
knees
and
did
what
had
to
be
done
to
let
him
know
that
she
appreciated
him
stepping
up
and
being
the
King
of
the
castle.
 
She
sucked
his
flesh
deep
into
her
smoldering
hot
mouth.
 
Several
minutes
later
after
a
few
soon
to
be
patented
moves
Logic
erupted
like
an
active
volcano.
 
In
the
aftermath
of
his
pleasure,
Queen
could
tell
by
the
broad
grin
on
his
face
that
he
was
relieved
of
all
frustration,
confusion
and
doubt
that
she
truly
cared
for
him.

A
broad
grin
came
over
his
face
as
he
picked
her
up
and
carried
her
to
the
bed
for
some
sticky
icky.
 
"I
love
you
Mye
Queen."

"I
love
you
too..."
 
Queen
managed
to
mumble
as
Logic
devoured
her
body,
sending
shock
waves
of
delight
to
the
core
of
her
sensuality.
 

Needless
to
say
Queen
arrived
a
few
minutes
late
to
her
meeting
with
Paul.
 
As
she
entered
the
parking
lot
of
the
park
she
spotted
Paul
standing
outside
of
his
Jet
black,
chromed
out
Escalade
anxiously
awaiting
her
arrival.
 
She
pulled
up
next
to
him
and
nervously
prepared
to
get
out
of
the
car.
 
She
didn't
have
a
clue
what
to
expect
or
what
to
do.
 
She
just
wanted
to
leave
with
the
few
remaining
unbroken
pieces
of
her
heart
still
in
tack,
but
she
wasn't
certain
that
would
be
possible.
 

"Damn
he
looks
good,"
she
murmured
as
Paul
swaggered
towards
her.

An
uneasy,
yet
sexy
smile
illuminated
his
face
as
he
helped
her
out
of
the
car.
 
He
looked
magically
delicious.
 
Fortunately,
Queen
had
just
ate.
 
Still,
his
cologne
was
alluring
and
invited
Queen
to
draw
near
and
hug
him,
so
she
did.

"You
look
good.
 
How
have
you
been?"
 
She
said
as
she
hugged
him.

"I've
been
better.
 
You
look
amazing.
 
God,
you
feel
so
damn
good."
 
He
said
as
he
gave
her
a
huge
bear
hug
which
lifted
her
body
from
the
ground.
 
"I
missed
the
hell
out
of
you
girl."

"I
missed
you
too."
 
She
managed
as
he
squeezed
the
breath
out
of
her.
 
"Paul,
stop!
 
Put
me
down,
you're
cutting
off
my
circulation,"
 
She
giggled.

"I'm
so,
sorry.
 
I
’
m
just
happy
to
see
you
here.
I
got
a
little
carried
away."
 
He
laughed
as
he
put
her
back
on
the
ground.
 
"It's
just
been
so
long
since
I
held
you
in
my
arms.
 
I
didn't
mean
to
hurt
you."

"It's
okay.
 
I'm
alright.
 
So,
where
do
you
want
to
go
to
talk?"

"Did
you
eat?"

"Not,
yet.
 
Why?"

"Come
with
me.
 
I'll
buy
you
a
chili
dog.
 
Then
we'll
find
a
bench
and
talk."

"Okay."

"So
how
have
you
been?
 
You
look
sensational."
 
He
asked
as
they
walked.

"Thanks.
 
I
have
some
good
days
and
some
bad,
but
I'm
determined
to
survive
this."
 
Queen
confessed
as
they
headed
towards
a
nearby
concession
stand.

"Yeah,
I
know
what
you
mean.
 
But,
I'm
not
sure
I
can
survive
this
without
you."

"Don't
talk
like
that."
 
Queen
said
as
they
approached
the
hot
dog
vendor.
 
"So
what
are
you
getting?"
 
She
asked,
determined
to
change
the
subject.

"The
usual.
 
What
about
you?"

"The
same."

They
continued
to
make
small
talk
as
they
found
a
secluded
park
bench
and
ate
their
hot
dogs.
 
For
a
while
things
felt
normal
between
them.
 
But
Paul
quickly
noticed
that
Queen
shied
away
every
time
he
attempted
to
touch
her.
 
Although
this
hurt
Paul
deeply
he
understood.
 
He
realized
that
they
had
a
long
road
back
and
he
was
willing
to
go
as
slow
as
Queen
wanted
to
travel.

"So,
I
guess
we
need
to
talk
about
some
things."
 
Queen
sighed.

"Yeah,
I
guess
we
do.
 
Queen,
the
first
thing
I
want
to
tell
you
is
that
I'm
sorry.
 
I
never
meant
to
hurt
you.
 
I'd
hurt
myself
before
I'd
hurt
you.
 
You
know
that
right?"

"Paul
let's
just
get
to
it.
 
What
happened?"

Paul
recanted
verbatim
what
happened
that
crazy
day.
 
He
spoke
honestly
from
his
heart.
 
Queen
listened
and
spoke
not
a
word.
 
She
never
once
interrupted
his
story.
 
She
looked
through
his
eyes
into
his
soul
and
knew
that
everything
he
said
was
in
fact
the
truth.
 
Even
though
it
was
clear
that
Zoey
set
Paul
up
Queen
didn't
know
how
to
get
back
where
they
were.
 
Too
much
had
transpired
and
too
many
people
had
climbed
in
bed
with
them.
 
True
most
of
it
was
on
her,
but
it
didn't
change
the
way
she
felt.

"So
basically,
that's
what
happened,"
 
Paul
concluded.
 
Queen
remained
quite.
 
She
didn't
utter
a
sound,
even
when
Paul
finished.
 
This
disturbed
Paul.
 
"Queen
please
say
something,
anything."