Page 24 of Sire: On Your Knees

She flipped me off with a laugh. I continued toward my bedroom and handled my hygiene. When I stepped out of the shower, my phone began to vibrate on the dresser. I picked it up to see it was Bria calling.

"What's up, Bri?" I answered lazily. Moving around the room, I busied myself by picking out something to wear. I paused when I felt a chill down my spine. Glancing up, I saw Noonie leaning against the doorway, watching me. There was nothing but lust in her eyes. I smirked, knowing exactly what she wanted.

"Hey, Sire. I need a favor."

I temporarily pulled the phone away and frowned. "Damn, can you ask a nigga how he's doing first? Your ass always needs something."

Bria sucked her teeth. "I don't have time for that. I have class in less than an hour, and I don't have anyone to watch Brionuntil I'm finished. And before you ask, his usual babysitter has the flu."

I frowned. "And what you callin' me for?"

She groaned. "Come on, Sire. You said to call you if I ever had an emergency. Well, this is an emergency. You're not paying for me to go to school to be missing days."

I ran a hand down my face, allowing my head to drop back. I forgot Noonie was there until I felt her soft hand stroking my chest hairs. Looking down at her, I decided to help Bria out. She was right. I wasn't paying for her education for nothing. She needed to have her ass in that class tonight. Brion's little ass wasn't stopping shit.

"Aight, I'll swing by and pick him up. Give me like twenty minutes."

I could tell she was smiling by the change in her tone when she responded. "Thank you, Sire. I owe you one."

"You don't owe me nothing but that degree when the time comes."

"You got it, boss. Now hurry and get here."

I hung up the phone without responding. "You okay?" Noonie asked, wrapping her arms around my waist.

I nodded. "Yeah, but I need your help with something. I'll have to feed you this dick later." She blushed, dropping her head but I didn't see the point in being shy now. We both knew she was a fucking fiend, just as I predicted she would be.

I smacked her on the ass. "Go and get dressed. We leave in ten." She nodded, then turned to walk away, but I grabbed her hand and snatched her back to my chest. My arms wrapped around her this time as I groped her meaty flesh. "Mmm, can I have a kiss before you go?" The question alone was proof that Noonie had me out of my comfort zone. The smile on her face made me feel like it was okay, though.

She stepped closer and lifted on her toes. When her lips landed on mine, I sighed, savoring every second. I prodded her mouth with my tongue, and we savagely fed each other tongue and saliva. My dick sprang to life, smacking her on the stomach. She giggled with a shake of her head.

Her hand lowered to my shaft, where she began to stroke me. "Later, big guy." With a wink, she turned and left me with a hard dick and a frown. I smirked because I liked how she played that, though.

I dressed quickly in a pair of black sweatpants and a black t-shirt. I opted for a pair of socks and slides. I grabbed my phone, keys, and wallet, then headed for the living room. Surprisingly, Noonie was already waiting for me.

Today, she was wearing a red spaghetti-strapped dress with a pair of silver Versace sandals. I looked at her bare toes and made a mental note to give her money to get them done. I took her hand, leading the way to the elevator.

We headed down to the garage. I headed to the key holders for the car I wanted to drive. I unlocked the doors to my matte black M8 BMW coupe, but Noonie stopped me.

"OMG, this is my dream car! Can I drive, please?" She pressed her hands palm to palm and painted on the most adorable expression.

How the fuck could I turn that down? I shook my head and tapped a finger on her nose.

"You don't play fair." I handed her the keys before heading to the driver's side to open the door for her. She was so excited I had to stop her before she fully got in. "Calm the fuck down. This ain't no Toyota. This a big bitch and has to be handled with care."

Noonie nodded. "I know, I know. I can drive good, I promise."

"Mmhmm. Get in." She laughed but did as I requested. I prayed she could handle it for real as I went to join her on the other side.

I helped Noonie start the car and gave her a quick rundown of all the features. A minute later, we were on our way. I put Bria's address in the GPS, then sat back, enjoying the ride. I wasn't a passenger often, so I decided to enjoy it for the time being.

Noonie requested some music, and I was happy to oblige. I didn't complain when she asked me to play that indie artist, Gravity. She sang her heart out in the driver's seat, missing multiple turns and exits because she was so distracted. I knew this was a mistake when she finally turned on Bria's street but hit the curb, sending us flying in the air.

"Oops," she murmured, then giggled.

I frowned with a shake of my head. "I knew your ass couldn't drive." I made a mental note to check for damage after we got out.

We eased in front of Bria's single-story, two-bedroom home for her and her son. They lived in a pretty decent neighborhood. It was a good place for her to lay roots for Brion.

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