Made to Love: Carmen and Cooper's Story (20 page)

I create a sex music playlist and
tonight it is going to happen. Dressed in a white button down shirt
and sexy lingerie underneath, I am going to make Cooper a three
course meal. While we eat, the music will play. Starting with
“Let’s Get It On” by Marvin Gaye.

When he walks in from a long day at the
office, he greets me with a kiss while I stand at the
stove.

“
Welcome home,” I say. “Please sit
down, Mr. Jackson while I serve you dinner.”

He sits on command without commenting. I
present our Caesar salads as I check the status of the main course
in the oven. Pouring him a glass of Scotch, and me a glass of
Moscato, I begin the playlist. Cooper raises his eyebrows at my
choice of music this evening. “Justify my love” by Madonna comes on
as we finish our salads. I gather the plates so we can enjoy the
main course that follows. I’m wondering as I put the dishes in the
sink, if he knows where this track list will lead.

I make our plates of filet mignon with York
Gold potatoes and the mixed vegetables look perfect. I place it on
the candlelit table and freshen up his glass of Scotch. As we cut
into the tender meat, “I Touch Myself” by Divinyls comes through
the speakers. He grins at me. I meet his smile with a soft rub of
my 34 D’s. God, I want him badly and I will have him once this meal
is fully consumed. R. Kelly’s “Bump N Grind” comes on and I begin
gyrating on the seat, doing a little dance for my man. Looking at
me calmly, he shoves a forkful of potatoes in his beautiful mouth.
My seductive track list continues with “So anxious” by Ginuwine, as
we finish up the remainder on our dinner plate. We take a break
before dessert is served. We sip our beverages and allow our food
to settle. Donna Summer’s “Love to Love You Baby” begins, I get up
to clear the table for the events that are to proceed once this
song is over. I make only one serving of dessert, as I will be
skipping this course to place my plan into action. He sips on his
Scotch watching me make my way around the kitchen, careful not to
reveal what’s to come next. I want to catch him completely off
guard.

Walking over to where he sits, bowl in hand. I
straddle the table by sitting in front him. I present him with
homemade dessert: apple tart topped with vanilla ice cream. The
bowl rests between my legs; my shirt is long enough not to display
my goodies underneath. “Freak Me” begins to play. When Silk sings
“Cuz tonight baby I wanna get freaky with you” I smear vanilla ice
cream all over his lips. I lick the entire sweet residue from his
lips. He restrains himself from touching me the way he has in the
past, clueless as to what is about to come. I scoot off the table
and place the bowl on the countertop. I go back to my seat, and
slip on the stilettos awaiting me.

My favorite and final track “Do Me
Now” by K. Roosevelt seals my current plot as he begins moaning my
present thoughts towards Cooper. I sip my wine and we gaze at each
other with deep sexual desire. Right before he moans “Baby I’m
horny”, I approach Cooper. Kicking his chair, I position him to
face me and I slowly unbutton my shirt. I touch myself as I let the
shirt fall to the floor, revealing the red lace teddy. My patent
leather black stilettos scream take me now. His face shows surprise
and longing.

Leaning down so my face is inches from his, I
seductively whisper, “It’s been six weeks Cooper, I’m
horny.”

I blink my eyes and lick my lips on queue as I
reach down and grab his shirt with my hand. I pull his head close
to my breasts; my cleavage implying “fuck-able” in this halter
teddy that hugs my girls tightly. Noticing the back thong; he puts
his hand on my ass and grabs it firmly. He pulls my lips to him and
kisses me with intentions of pleasing me in one stroke of his
tongue on mine.

He stands once my pussy is wet with urgency
and says, “Carmen I will make love to you tonight, but right now
I’m going to fuck you.”

Blowing out the candles, he clears the table
completely off. He picks me up and shoves me down on the table. His
mouth explores my body starting with my lips, as he traces his
tongue down my neck to meet my breasts. Ripping my teddy open, his
warm mouth engorges my nipple, sucking and licking as my body
arches at his distinctive touch. His hands hold my legs down, my
stilettos dangle from the table when his tongue reaches my pussy.
Oh how I’ve missed the way he traced my heart below, he travels
further, licking forcefully before he enters his fingers
inside.

My climax is on the very tip due to the length
of time our bodies have been apart. I moan as it continues to get
closer.

“
No
cumming
my
Carmen
until I’m inside of you, all the way inside.”

He swiftly unzips his pant and steps out
revealing that enormous dick I’ve been craving for so long. I reach
to touch it and he pushes me back down. On top of me I can feel his
hardness resting between my fold, he kisses me with powerful force.
Sucking on my bottom lip as he pulls away he finds my wetness. My
anticipation is met with the shove of his massive size inside my
tight pussy. I cum after his second entrance, “Cooper,” I
shriek.

The pace of thrust increases with each time he
moves in and out of my ocean. If my pussy could talk to him, oh the
things it would say. Don’t stop, faster, harder, I love you. All
the things I want to say, but the orgasms have taken control of my
vocal cords. One last powerful ram has him at the end of my tunnel
and the end of his rope as he let’s go.

His semen takes custody of my pussy, and so
did he.

Chapter
Thirty-Five

I have been at home for the last few days and
it has been great catching up with the girls, but I do miss waking
up to Cooper.

Today Giselle is moving into our
apartment. Her lease is up and Marcia and I thought it would be fun
if we all lived together. That way we can look out for one another.
Since I have been spending so much time with Cooper, I have been
neglecting my friendships and with all of us in the same place, it
will be easier to have girl time. Marcia has been acting
differently towards me. I keep asking her what is wrong, but she
says nothing. This morning she was cranky because I overslept. Her
attitude surprised me because during the weekend she always
oversleeps and I have to wait for her. I have got to find out what
the problem is.

Frank buzzes our intercom announcing Giselle’s
arrival. In three hours we have finished moving in Giselle. She did
not have a lot of things, because her ex-boyfriend took her stuff
when she was at work. Jackass.

We are going to order Chinese food, but Marcia
says nastily, “Carmen are you joining us for dinner or rushing off
to Cooper’s?”

I know better than to think Marcia is jealous,
but where is all this hostility coming from?

“Marcia what the fuck is your
problem? You have been a bitch for the last few days and I am tired
of your shit,” I snap.

She laughs, “You have some nerve, you just pop
up here when it is convenient for you.”

Giselle interjects, “Guys stop before you both
say something you will regret. Let’s just order our food and have
some cocktails.”

“
No Giselle if she has something
to say, she should say it.”

Marcia rolls her eyes, “Just go back to
Cooper’s house. We are used to you not being here.” She grabs her
purse and walks out the front door.

Flabbergasted, I look at Giselle “What is her
problem? Why is she being a bitch to me?”

“
Carmen, she has a lot going on
and she is misplacing her anger. You guys need to talk.”

I go to look for her, but can’t find
her.

I call Cooper. “Hey babe,” he
answers. He can always make me smile.

“
Marcia and I just got into a
fight.”

“
Are you okay? What
happened?”

“
I honestly don’t know. But I am
going to stay here tonight and figure out what is going on with
her.”

“
I understand. Go find your friend
and make things right. I love you.”

“
I love you too.” I’m off to find
Marcia’s ass.

When I find her she is standing by the side of
the building smoking a Marlboro light. When she sees me, she rolls
her eyes.

“
Leave me alone,
Carmen.”

She is in full blown attack mode;
I haven’t seen this side of her in years.

“
Since when did you start smoking
again?”

She purposely blows smoke in my direction, so
childish.

“
There are a lot of things you
don’t know.”

Placing my hands on my hips, I say, “Then tell
me.”

Marcia informs me that she received a letter
stating that her biological father is due to be released from jail
in a few months. Marcia has always been tight lipped about her life
before she moved to Virginia. So it is surprising to hear her say
anything about her father, but clearly this news has upset her. I
hug my friend.

“
Sorry I was bitchy, but it is a
lot to take in. I was mad at you because when the letter arrived
you were not here. I know that is dumb but I needed both you and
Giselle. I don’t want to talk about him and I knew this day would
come, just didn’t except it to happen so soon.”

“Even if I’m with Cooper, you can
always call me and tell me to come home. You are my best friend and
I will always be here for you, no matter what.”

She smiles. “I know, Carmen. I am
happy for you.” She finishes her cigarette and says, “Let’s go back
in before Giselle thinks we have killed each other.”

Chapter
Thirty-Six

I am wakened to horrible singing of “Happy
Birthday” from the girls. What makes it so hilarious is that they
think they sound good. They also shout, “Happy Valentine’s Day.”
Marcia hands me a tray with my toothbrush and paste.

“
We know how you are about
brushing your teeth first thing,” she says.

I smile and get to brushing. She has a bowl
and water for me to rinse my mouth out. Giselle pulls back the
covers and yanks me out of bed.

In the dining room there is a
remarkable set up of red heart balloons, a vase mixed with white
and red roses, packages wrapped in shiny red paper, and breakfast
taking up the remainder of the table. They even went through the
trouble of making pancakes in the shape of hearts. Using chocolate
chips, they have spelled “Happy Birthday, Carmen” on my
plate.

Cooper steps out of the kitchen wearing a
white button down shirt with thin black stripes. It coordinates
well with the crimson red blazer he also chose to wear.

He walks over to me and gives me a birthday
kiss I will never forget. “Happy Birthday, Baby!”

I look at the girls and thank them, especially
Marcia, for inviting my love to share this time with us.

Everyone takes a seat at the table, Cooper
beside me. They all remind me to eat before it gets cold. I glance
around as they begin making their plates. Platters of pancakes,
bacon, and eggs fill the table. Freshly squeezed orange juice and
coffee are provided. As I cut through the wording of my name, I ask
Marcia how many cups of coffee she has had this morning in order to
pull all this off. I laugh as soon as the statement leaves my
mouth. Everyone joins in, except for her; she currently has a mouth
full of eggs.

She chews quickly and responds, “I have only
had two cups so far. Why don’t you ever ask Giselle how many cups
of tea she has had?”

Turning my attention to Giselle, she says,
“Because my tea is decaffeinated and you have a
problem.”

Marcia rolls her eyes and responds, “I never
knew I had such judgmental friends.” We laugh.

Once we are full, they shower me with gifts.
Marcia starts it off. Her gift is a full set of MAC makeup brushes.
I hug and thank her. Giselle is next as she hands her present to
me. It’s a wine glass that is covered with cosmetics.

“
Thanks Giselle, I love
it.”

“
Saved the best for last,” Marcia
jokes.

They watch in awe as Cooper presents me first
with a $200 gift card to the MAC counter. Then he pulls a velvet
box from the inside of his blazer.

“
Now this is for Valentine’s Day,”
he says.

I can’t hide my excitement at the square
shaped box. Taking it from him, I open it to find striking princess
cut diamond studs. They are lined in white gold, and look to at
least be a carat each in weight. I throw my arms around his neck,
and kiss him.

“
Cooper, they’re absolutely
stunning, thank you.”

“
You’re welcome,
I thought of you when I saw them. Now they will only shine brighter
when you wear them.” I am still in shock by the gift when he says,
“Well, ladies, you have approximately an hour to make it to
Salon L’ Me
.”