Drunk in Love 3: An Original Love Story (15 page)

Dillon continued to laugh. “You don’t have to fight for a place, babe. You already have the number one spot.”

“I better,” she said with a playful role of the eyes. “I know, I only be messing with you.”

“You like messing with me,” He said thinking about their sex session earlier that morning when he returned from the hospital dropping Zay’s clothes off. “I can’t lie, though. I love when you mess with me.”

Zoe grinned. “I bet you do.”

“You know you got a nigga whipped, right?” He grinned flashing his straight, white teeth.

“Your ass is not whipped. You ain’t gotta lie to me.” Zoe said then sipped from the straw that was inside of her glass containing a strong mixture of top shelf Long Island.

“I have to admit to you that I’ve not felt this way about a woman in a long time. Over the years, I’ve just preferred to take my time and date. Catching feelings and or even thinking long term with someone is just not something that I was ready to do. After Rhianna and I went our separate ways, I didn’t look for love anymore.”

“Speaking of Rhianna,” Zoe said while talking with the straw still in her mouth. “What’s up that?”

Dillon sipped from his Fireball Cinnamon Whisky on the rocks. “What do you mean what’s up with that?”

“You saw her that night when we were heading into my crib. I left y’all outside to talk on the phone with my sister. What happened when I left?”

Dillon had gotten a bit quiet as he thought about it. He didn’t want to start their relationship off with lies so he decided to come clean with her. “Well, that night when you went inside the house we chopped it up a little bit. It wasn’t anything like that. She seemed to still be cool people.”

“But,” Zoe said with a swift cut of her eyes his way.

“There were no buts,” Dillon told her. “The only thing that threw me was meeting her daughter.” He said thinking back that it felt awkward as hell that night and the look on Rhianna’s face made that situation crazier.

“Oh so she has a daughter. Well, that’s good. She’s apparently moved on with her life then. Did you find out if she was married or anything?”

Dillon swallowed the rest of his drink then looked over at Zoe. “Nah, I didn’t ask.”

“She wasn’t trying to holla at you or anything when I’d walked off? I hate to have to find the heifa and let her know how I feel about her past tense ass.”

Dillon laughed. “Actually, it was nothing like that.” He said. “Even since back when we were together, she was always cool as a fan. It didn’t seem to be any different that night. She even looked the same.”

Zoe nodded her head. The ‘cool as a fan’ chicks were the ones that needed to be watched closely. “So, you said that she’d moved a long time ago, does that mean that she’s back in Atlanta?”

He shrugged his shoulders. “Honestly, I don’t know. She was apparently visiting relatives.” Dillon said with a shake of the head. “Aye, excuse me.” He called out to the bartender. “Please fix me two more of these.”

“Damn, two more. You act like you’re in the hot seat or something.”

Dillon nervously grinned. “Nah, I’m good.”

“You sure?” Zoe asked as she tried to push his buttons to see where he stood with his ex.

“I’m positive.” He responded then quickly downed his next drink as soon as it was in front of him.

Zoe just kind of smiled to herself. Seeing him sweat was actually cute. “Did she mention if she was married or not? Does she have a man? Hell, I need to know what’s on this chick’s agenda.”

Dillon laughed. “I didn’t ask and she didn’t provide any of that information. You know for yourself that we didn’t talk that long.”

Zoe nodded her head. “That’s true. So, how old is her daughter? Was she a baby?”

She just won’t quit.
Dillon thought as he swallowed hard then responded. “Not really.”

Zoe looked at him with a strange look on her face. “Well, how old was she or didn’t you ask?”

“She’s eight years old,” Dillon stated. Not once did he look in Zoe’s direction.

Zoe sipped from her Long Island ice tea. She didn’t say anything at first. Then as the thoughts ran swiftly through her mind, she looked over at him. “She’s eight years old? Did you just say that she’s eight years old?”

“Yeah, that’s what I said.”

“Hm, okay.” Zoe responded. “Did you get the kid’s name?”

“Delia,” Dillon stated with no hesitation whatsoever. He just wanted to get this over and done with.

Again Zoe became quiet. She had to let it all process before she spoke to soon then finally she said, “Did you get a good look at her daughter?”

Dillon shook his head from left to right. “Honestly, I didn’t. It was kind of dark outside. I know she had long ponytails and she was cute with a dark skin tone.”

“Hm, okay,” was all Zoe could seem to muster up. “Listen,” she started. “I don’t know what’s up that shit. This chick just disappeared off of the earth and then you run into her years later to see that she has a daughter; an eight year old daughter at that. What are your thoughts on that?”

Dillon drank from his glass and then looked over at Zoe with a serious look on his face. “Look babe, I don’t know what to think about that. However, I’m not going to concern myself with it. Could this lil girl be mine? Maybe, then again maybe not,” he said. “That could be the reason why she left town. She could’ve been cheating and had gotten caught up. I can’t call it, but I do know that if she haven’t said anything to me about it then who am I to say anything to her? If she wanted me to know something concerning the situation, I’m almost certain she could’ve gotten word to me by now.”

Zoe nodded her head agreeing with her man. “You’re right,” she said. “I just don’t want a kid to pop up on our doorstep years from now looking for her daddy.”

“I don’t want that either. All I know is that this is on Rhianna, not me. I once loved that woman and she knew it, so it shouldn’t have been any reason for her to even act like that if that kid was mine. That’s the only reason why I feel like it’s more to the story. I just want to let sleeping dogs lie, if you know what I mean.”

“I know exactly what you mean. Let’s them sleep then, babe.” Zoe said leaning over and kissing Dillon on the lips.

Dillon then felt the need to get to the bottom of her situation while he had the chance as he started. “There is this one dog that I need to know a little more about, though. Especially since we never got to discuss why your ex was sittin’ up in your crib that night.” The hot seat had turned tables just that quickly, causing Zoe to swallow hard. “Fill me in on that.”

Zoe sipped from her drink then looked at Dillon. “Well, uh… Chico is actually my ex-husband.” She admitted.

“Oh, so you and dude were once upon a time married, huh?” He said with a sour look on his face.

“That was the only way I felt that I could lose my virginity without my mom and dad being all over my ass. What can I say; I was young, dumb, and very inexperienced. I was only twenty-one when I married him and we divorced when I was twenty-eight.However, the fizzle had already fizzed out a few years prior.” She admitted.

“So, why is he back now? How did he even find you? Matter of fact, how long has it been since you saw him?”

“It had been two years since I saw him and I don’t have a clue how he found me. All I know is that you left me there with the nigga and he could’ve been back in town to kill me or something.” She teased trying to lighten the situation.

“I didn’t sense that he wanted to kill you, but I did sense that something was up because of the way you introduced us. So, what was up? You still have feelings for this nigga?” Dillon curiously questioned in a very calm, relaxed demeanor as he looked her way.

“Nothing was up, at least nothing on my part. He claims that he wants me back, but I don’t want him back. There are no feelings whatsoever associated with me for him.”

“So, he just popped up out of the blue, because he wants you back? The nigga got some big balls to do some lame shit like that. He could’ve relayed that message by a phone call, text, social media, or email.” Dillon stated trying to be funny.

Zoe partly grinned. The moment had become quite strange as she defended her actions from that night. “For the record, Chico didn’t stay in my house no longer than ten minutes after you left. He was saying that he missed me and he wished that he’d given it another chance since he was the one that walked out on me.” She admitted. “I told him that it was too late for that and that I didn’t want him anymore. Eventually, he left.”

“So since then, you’ve not had any contact with this nigga, right?”

Zoe’s beautiful Asian looking eyes stared directly in Dillon’s face. “Wrong,” she confessed. “He messaged me on Friday and wants to meet up so we can talk face to face.”

“Ooooh, he messaged you, huh? What was your response?”

Zoe didn’t want to lie just in case Dillon was one of those men that wanted to check her phone right quick while they were sitting there. Unfortunately, she wasn’t smart enough to delete the messages. She cleared her throat, taking another sip of her Long Island ice tea. Finally, she decided to tell the truth and so she said, “I told him that we could meet up.”

****

Back in the hotel it was going on down. Olivia and Zay were definitely handling some business of their own in between the sheets. Zay had Olivia’s legs spread from east to west as his tongue deep dived into her ocean. He’d stick his tongue inside of her juice box and then he’d tease her by stopping to kiss up and down the back of her thick thighs. This sent chills throughout Olivia’s body. His hands seductively explored her body as his tongue anxiously licked her all over. He missed her. He missed this and he wasn’t holding back anything.

“Mm,” Olivia moaned. “Aaaaaah baby,” she said gripping the top of Zay’s dreads as he sensually licked her goods, sticking his index finger in and out of her. In a matter of seconds, Olivia was squirting like a spring leak. This turned Zay on like a muthafucka and he started sucking and slurping on her clit, causing her body to jerk almost uncontrollably while she gripped his hair even tighter. He enjoyed drinking from her fountain of pure, delicious juices as it poured in abundance, definitely wetting up the bed.

“Damn baby, I’ve missed you.” He whispered while continuing to drive her crazy with his tongue. After turning her inside out from all the seductive things that he was doing to her, he then came up with his python in his hand ready to get it wet. He flipped Olivia on her side, and then slid his thick rod inside of her creamy pussy.

“Sssss-ssss,” she moaned. “Daaaaaaamn,” she let out while gripping the covers. Feeling his dick touching and massaging her walls was one of the best feelings that she’d ever had. Zay had taught her so much in so little time and she loved every lesson that he gave her. He knew spots that made her body tremble making her gush out all over him.

“Daaaamn baby,” he said sliding his dick out and looking at how soaking wet she was. He could feel the erotic shower flowing all over him. For once he didn’t mind standing in the rain as he beat her pussy so good she was begging that he didn’t stop. “You like this, babe? Is this my pussy?” He asked sliding in and out of her as she reached up grabbing his arm. He could feel her nails digging in his skin. This was nothing more than another act of turning him on.

Zay put her on her back and pushed her legs almost behind her head as he dug in deep and deeper. “Aaaaaah, Ooooooooo, Yeah, baby you know I love this. Mm, I love you.” She let out.

“Love you, too.” He responded then kissed her passionately in the mouth. With her legs cocked back as far as they could go, he wrapped his hands around her back, gripping her ass with the palm of his hands. Thrusting her body to him while he dicked her down was an amazing feeling. He could feel the nut wanting to explode inside of him, but he was definitely not ready to let go yet, so he pulled out and rubbed his dick head on her clit, back and forth in a rapid motion. This caused her to squirt more and more as it shot up out of her like an erupting volcano oozing its hot goods all over the bed. “Shiiiit, you got some pussy.”

“YOU got some good pussy,” she said in between moans. That was her way of letting him know that she was all his, pussy and all.

“Damn,” Zay whispered. Olivia had him gone and he had her gone. The way their bodies intertwined and stuck to each other only strengthened their bond. They were so caught up in each other that nothing else outside of that room mattered. Zay pounded inside of her then he’d slow stroke her only because the feeling was so good that her eyes would roll up in her head. Her fuck faces looked like she was about to cry as she’d bite down on her bottom lip taking the dick that he was throwing her way. His dick was creamy white, mixed with her juices continuing to flow out of her like a nonstop leak of some sort.

He kissed from her sweet lips then made his way down to her perky breast, placing his mouth on one of them while caressing the other one.

“Mmmmmm,” Olivia moaned as the tingle inside her body caused her to shiver. She could feel the spontaneous feeling creep down her body from his mouth sucking on her breast, making its way to her pussy causing a serious trickle of flowing juices. She couldn’t recall ever cumin’ this hard in her life. Zay had a way of bringing out the best in her, but this time he was bringing out the ALL in her. She was sure to be drained by the time he finished making love to her body and her mind. Olivia’s walls were feeling like warm butter as he slid in and out of her. It was so good until he couldn’t hold back anymore. “Baby, I’m about to bust,” he softly let out between moans.

“In mouth, baby. Let me taste it,” she said almost begging for it. Zay sped up his rhythm definitely hitting it with a passion and pure aggression. He finally slid it out of her quickly, and then straddled her chest as she grabbed it and put it in her mouth.

“Aaaaaaah, Mm,” Zay let out as she sucked the nut right up out of him while swallowing every bit of it.

****

An hour later, around three o’clock, Zay and Olivia were dressed and now teasing around with each other. Going to her parent’s house was a big deal for her because her parent’s hadn’t met anyone new since Mark. As Olivia stood in the mirror primping and applying some Mac Viva Glam Lip gloss on her lips, Zay walked up behind her and popped her on the ass.