The Hustler's Daughter {DC Bookdiva Publications} (14 page)

“Yeah,
I’m good Babes.” Mercedes smiled.

“Alright.”
Chino said and lifted her chin with his finger and started French kissing her
passionately. Mercedes loved his tongue game. He was so rough but in a sweet
and passionate way. She lay back on the bed as he continued kissing her and
made his way down to her spot-her neck. She started chuckling as he kissed her
neck.

“Baby
that tickles.” Mercedes said as he removed the straps from her Chanel dress and
gripped her breasts. He started licking around her nipples as she moaned in
pleasure. It was like he was making love to her breasts, he flicked his tongue
across her them causing her juices to flow. He made his way down to her belly
and planted kisses all over her body. He slid her dress off over her head and
tossed it to the floor. Mercedes then kicked off her shoes.

Chino
slowly slid her panties down her legs and placed his head between her thighs.
Mercedes was so nervous that her legs began to shake. She was embarrassed by
her inexperience. No one had ever eaten her pussy, or did anything sexual for
that matter to her. Chino begin licking her clit slowly, he was taking his time
as he tasted her sweet juices. Mercedes grabbed his head as she moved her hips
in a circular motion. He began licking her up and down and sucking on her clit,
she felt like she was going to explode.

“You
like that Ma?” He asked as he got up.

“Mhmm
hmm,” she moaned feeling as if he was still eating her out. He grabbed a condom
from his pocket and put it on his dick. He looked Mercedes in her eyes.

“Are
you ready?”

“Ready
for what?” Mercedes asked, knowing what he was talking about.

“For
me to love and make love to you.”

“Yes
Chino, I’m ready.” Chino lay down on top of her body and slowly inserted
himself inside of her.

“Oww,
that hurts Chino.” Mercedes whined.

“Do
you want me to stop?” He asked, as he stopped pushing himself further inside of
her.

“No,
don’t stop.” Mercedes softly spoke. She let out soft moans as he stuck his
manhood deep inside of her tight vagina. She held onto his back, scratching him
every time he hit the spot.

“Ahhhh
Chinnnoooo.” Mercedes cried out, with every stroke she called out his name.

“Does
that feel good?” He asked as he thrust in and out of her softly.

“Mhmm
hmm.” Mercedes moaned as they made love for hours.

“I
love you Ma.” He whispered in her ear. Mercedes was shocked that she heard
Chino saying this. She beamed proudly as she bit on her bottom lip and said it
back.

“I
love you too Chino.”

They
collapsed into each other’s arms and slept.  Chino wrapped his arms around her
body and kissed her on the head. He smiled as he watched the woman he fell in
love with fall asleep. He hoped and prayed that she would never leave him.
Other than his mother, Mercedes was the only girl that he’d ever love. He held
her tightly as they slept; he never wanted to let go.

A Gorilla in the Midst

Mercedes
blinked her eyes up and down before opening them completely. Her naked body was
wrapped tightly in the white linen sheets. Her jet black hair was a mess from
their steamy lovemaking session. 

   A
wide smirk appeared across her face. She was with the man she loved, and waking
up in his presence made her feel grown. She turned over and noticed that Chino
wasn’t beside her. She heard water running in the bathroom and figured he was
taking a shower. Her stomach growled when she smelled the aroma of breakfast
lingering in the hotel room.

   Chino
emerged from the bathroom with a white towel wrapped around his waist line.
Mercedes loved his six pack abs. His tattoos covered his arms and chest and
stood out as the sun’s rays peeked through the curtains. Mercedes bit her
bottom lip as he walked towards her.

   “Good
morning Ma.” Chino walked over to her and kissed her on the lips. He sat on the
edge of the bed and gazed at her.

   “Good
morning Baby.” Mercedes smiled.

   “You’re
even more beautiful when you wake up.” Chino shook his head.

   “Oh
shut up.” she playfully hit him in the chest.

   “Aarh”
Chino barked as he held his chest.

   “What
Babe, what did I do?”

   “Nah
Ma you just hit me in my spot, where I got stabbed. Sometimes I still have
chest pains.” He informed her as he rubbed his chest.

   “I’m
sorry.” Mercedes apologized as she covered her mouth.

“It’s
all good Ma.” Chino graciously said while accepting her apology. Mercedes
stared at his chest for several minutes. The long scar was thick and ran from
his upper chest to his rib cage. “Can I kiss it for you?” Chino declined, but
Mercedes reached over and planted a couple of kisses on his chest.

“You
better stop; you know what went down last night.” Chino warned her as he waved
his finger side to side.

“And?”
Mercedes inquired, with her eye brows arched.

“Nah,
you ain’t ready for all that Ma,” Chino warned her. “You got a long way to go.”
He joked around. Mercedes burst into laughter.

“Whatever
man.”

   “Are
you hungry?”

“Yeah,
I’m starving.” As soon as Mercedes made that statement, her stomach started
growling loud enough for Chino to hear.

“Yeah,
I can tell.” Chino chuckled as he made his way over to the table which
contained a silver platter. He slowly removed the lid and the steam escaped the
platter as he brought the food over to Mercedes.

“Mhmm
breakfast in bed, I must be doing something good.” She joked as she sat up in
bed and placed her back against the head board. She wrapped the sheets around
her chest.

“Yeah,
you’re special.” He informed her, “I never did this for any other female.” He
assured her as he placed the tray on the bed. It had pancakes, scrambled eggs
with cheese, sausage and a glass of cold pulp-free orange juice. Her eyes lit
up and her mouth watered as the steam entered her nose. Mercedes dug into her
food; within minutes she consumed it all.

“Damn
Ma, you were hungry.” Chino was amazed that she cleaned the entire plate as he
placed it on the counter.

“Yeah
Baby, thanks for the food.” Mercedes licked her lips as she got up from the
bed. The sheets dropped down to the ground and Chino gazed at her body. He
shook his head.

“Damn
Ma, you look better with no clothes on.” Chino smirked as Mercedes looked back
at him with a sexy grin.

“I
gotta get home. Its 11:30 and my mom is expecting me back by noon.” Mercedes
rushed to put her clothes on, she wished that she could take a shower before
she went home. However, she didn’t want to be late getting home.

 “Alright
Ma,” Chino sat on the bed still in his towel. As he dropped the towel to the
ground, Mercedes paused and eyed his butt. It was so firm and perfect. She
giggled as she continued getting dressed.

“What’s
so funny?” Chino asked, he turned around as he slid on his pants.

“Nada,
hurry I have to go Babes.” Mercedes whined.

“Alright
Ma I’m coming, I just need to put on my kicks.” He threw his shirt on his head
and slipped into his Timbs. He grabbed his keys and they were on their way. As
they sat in the car bumping to some Jim Jones, Mercedes replayed last night in
her mind. The images of Chino making love to her sent chills down her spine.

“Last
night was beautiful.” Mercedes said as she relaxed in the car as Chino drove
her home. She turned to look at him.

“Yes
it was beautiful, like music to my soul.” Chino smirked as he continued down
116h street. He was special to her, he was her first and she wanted him to be
her last. She hoped that Chino felt the same way; she never wanted to leave
him. More importantly, she didn’t want him to ever leave her.

Mercedes
looked around as she unlocked the door to her home. She noticed that no one was
around. She could hear her father in his office talking on the phone. She crept
down the hall and passed his office. She slowly walked up the spiral stairs and
went into her room. She plopped her bag down on her queen size bed and quickly
came out of her clothes and threw them in the hamper.

Mercedes
entered her bathroom, turned on the water and hopped in. Flashbacks of her and
Chino making love made her feel so special inside. She washed her hair and her
body with one of her favorite scents from Victoria’s Secret, Dream.

She
hopped out of the shower, dried off her body and slipped on some blue jeans
with a plain white shirt.  She slid into a pair of white Nike flip flops.  She
stood in front of her mirror and removed the damp towel from her dripping hair.
She dried her hair with the towel, and applied some mousse. She then headed
downstairs. Just as she was doing so, she heard her father call out to her
“Mercedes?” Don yelled.

“Yes
Daddy.”

“Come
downstairs now.” He demanded. Mercedes was scared shitless, her father sounded
mad and she hoped he didn’t find out about her and Chino. When she got down to
the bottom of the stairs, she saw her father and a young man she had never seen
before. He was about 5’8,” he had a mocha skin color and his head was filled
with curls. He had hazel eyes and his jaw structure was very masculine. He had
a medium build, but his chest poked out of his shirt. He rocked a diamond
earring in one of his ears. He was a plane Jane, but still cute though.

“I
didn’t even notice you walk by my office.”

“That’s
because you were on the phone Daddy, and I didn’t want to interrupt you.”
Mercedes smirked; she knew how to have her way with her father.

“Neither
did I.” Maria emerged from the kitchen and removed the apron from her waist.
“When did you get in?” she asked.

“I
got in about a half an hour ago; I was upstairs fixing my hair.”

“How
was your night at Candy’s?”

“It
was great; we watched movies and ate popcorn.” Mercedes smiled as she lied
through her teeth about where she was and what she had been up to. She hated
lying to her parents, but she had no choice this time. She couldn’t let them
know she spent the night with Chino.

“Well,
I cooked breakfast.”

“I
already ate.”

“Oh
okay.” Maria smiled. “Well I’m going to go upstairs and take a little nap, I’m
tired.” Maria smiled as she kissed her husband on the cheek. “It was nice
meeting you.” She smiled as she shook the guy’s hand.

“Mercedes
I want to introduce you to one of my new worker’s, Emilio. Emilio this is my
daughter Mercedes Carter.” He introduced them, “He’s from Cuba and he’ll be
working for me.”

“It’s
nice to meet you Emilio.” Mercedes extended her hand, but he got on one knee
and kissed her hand. Mercedes was impressed. He stood up and gazed into her
eyes, he never looked away.

“It’s
a pleasure to meet you too Mercedes.” He had a weird smile on his face and a
devious look in his eyes. Mercedes had never seen a look like his before. He
was sexy and mesmerizing, yet frightening at the same time.

“You’ve
raised a very beautiful young lady.” He looked at her father and smiled before
licking his lips and staring at Mercedes.

“Isn’t
she the most gorgeous girl?” Don said while pinching her cheeks.

“Daddy!”
Mercedes barked as she kept her eyes on Emilio. “So how long have you been
staying in New York?” She asked him.

“I
just moved up here not too long ago, I have a place not too far from here on
Long Island.

“Oh
really, what made you move up here?”

“Well
my family lives up here, I was visiting and I liked it. I decided to stay. New
York is very beautiful.”

“So
what do you do for a living?” Mercedes was getting extra personal.

“Alright,
Mercedes,” Don chuckled. “That’s enough questions.” He placed his hand on her
shoulder and gave her the eye.

 “I’m
just making sure that he’s on our Carter level.” Mercedes smirked at him before
turning and heading back up the stairs. She looked over her shoulder and he
winked at her with a wide smile on his face. Mercedes knew there was something
different about him, but she didn’t know what it was. She was attracted to him
a little bit, but her faithfulness to Chino wouldn’t let her stray. She did
want to know more about this Emilio. He was very different and they had a clear
attraction. 

Later
on while upstairs, Mercedes called Candy to tell her about her evening with
Chino.

“Girl
you lying like a motherfucker.” Candy couldn’t believe the news she was telling
her. She was also on three-way with Hazel and Chamari.

“I
ain’t lying.” Mercedes said cheesing ear to ear. “Last night, he made sweet
passionate love to me. That shit hurt like hell, but that nigga got me open.”

“Damn
girl, okay then you down with us now.” Hazel chuckled.

“What
you mean?” she eagerly asked. “Not a virgin click.” They all burst into
laughter. Their conversation was soon interrupted by a knock on Mercedes’ bedroom
door.

“Hold
on you guys,” she informed them as she placed the phone on her chest.

   “Hello?”
she sang.

   “It’s
Daddy.” He spoke loudly, “Can I have a few minutes?”

   “Yes.”
Mercedes said as she placed the phone back up to her ear, “I’m going to talk to
you girls later. My father wants to talk to me.”

“Oooh
you bouta get that ass beat.” Chamari added in.

“Whatever
ya’ll, bye.” Mercedes hung up and Don came in and took a seat next to her. 

   “So,
what’s new in your life?” he inquired. Mercedes knew her father was trying to
get at something, specifically Chino.

   “What
do you mean?”

   “Any
new friends, new male friends, you know any boyfriends?” They both chuckled.

   “Well
yeah, this boy named Chino the one you saw at the hospital that day.” Mercedes
informed him.

   “Oh
really, where’s he from?”

   “He’s
from Harlem.”

   “Oh
word,” he nodded his head up and down.

   “So
when am I gonna meet him? Like really meet him, formally?”

   “What?”
Mercedes had a surprised look on her face.

   “Well,
I mean I want to know what type of dude I’m dealing with here. Especially when
it comes down to my daughter, I need to see where his head is at. I’m not a
perfect man Mercedes, but I want the best for you. I want more for you than
this life.”  

   “Daddy,
I know that.”

“I
want you to finish school…go to college get a nice job and not have to depend
on any nigga.”

 He
smiled as he shook his head, “Mercedes what I’m trying to say is I want the
best for you, that’s all.” He playfully slapped her on the knee. “I want to
meet this dude.”

   “What
about Friday night, that’s when mom cooks dinner.”

   “Alright.”
he stood up and stretched. “I have to see if I approve of you talking to this
dude or not.” He seriously said.

   “Come
on Daddy.”

Mercedes
watched him as he disappeared in the hallway and wondered what would happen at
dinner. She was in love with Chino, and she loved her father to death. To
choose one over the other could cause dire consequences. 

xxxxxxxxxx

Friday
night came sooner than Mercedes hoped. She helped her mother set up the kitchen
table. Their maid Claudia was off, so her mom made dinner. Spanish yellow rice,
baked seasoned chicken, vegetables and some plantains. Claudia was off, but
insisted to stay and help set the table. Their thoughts were soon interrupted
by the doorbell. Mercedes quickly stopped in her tracks and looked at her
mother.

“He’s
here,” she mumbled assume