Page 29 of Safest With You
“A little birdie told me the other day that your favorite wine was XXL Cali Extreme, would that be correct?”
I looked at my girls sitting comfortably on the sofa, grinning at me like the big goofies that they were. I shook my head then looked back at Armond.
“Yes, that’s correct. You really ain’t have to go out of your way,” I replied, as he pulled out the unopened bottle.
He handed it to me then proceeded to pull out five wine glasses and a little tray with circular ice pieces. I looked at the flight attendant who tried to step in and he just stared at her like he was about to split her tongue just for offering to help.
“Seraphina, you’ve done enough. Might as well get back to whatever you were doing,” Amelia said.
Seraphina nodded then took off like she had a fire under her ass. My eyes went back to Armond’s and it seemed like all the anger he just had was easily replaced as he continued his task. Once he was done, his eyes met mine, and for half a second, I would’ve sworn I saw a glint in his eyes. He handed me a glass then passed one to his sister. I waved my girls over and they quickly shot up to join us.
“To a safe and relaxed flight back,” he said. We all clinked glasses and I took a sip. I did a little happy dance and Armond cracked a smile. He only seemed to do that with me. Or maybe I just hadn’t been around enough to see him smile at anyone else.
“I’d like to show you the rest of the cabin,” Armond said in my ear.
“Okay,” I replied, then looked at the girls. They took that cue to go back to their seats. Amelia was already back in hers and on her computer again.
Once we rounded the huge ass television we were met with two doors. One he showed me was the bathroom and the other a bedroom. It had a pullout bed already made up with cream sheets, a comforter, and fluffy ass pillows, and two chairs with a mini desk. Another TV was mounted alongside the table.
“This is really nice, Armond.”
“Thanks. I recently got the interior remodeled.”
“You did a good job.”
“Appreciate it.”
“So when you said you were leaving, did you actually leave?”
He chuckled then closed the space between us.
“Of course I did. I would never lie to you, Brandy. I got back this morning. I wanted to see you again and figured this would be the best way to do it while keeping your schedule.”
“Oh, so you missed me?” I had to ask before I got myself too worked up. Though he just said he wanted to see me again I wanted to see if he missed me as much as I missed him.
He stroked my cheek as his eyes roamed my face. I noticed it was something he liked to do. Like he was truly reading me. It seemed like my words and even my breath got caught in my throat. I was getting all tingly and I couldn’t figure out this grasp he had on me.
He didn't say a word, just rubbed his nose against mine then planted his lips on me. They were soft yet assuring. He didn't have huge lips, but they were the right amount to get a good full press. I could tell he was trying to mask his eagerness and I thought it was cute. He was trying to refrain from showing his full self and I honestly couldn’t blame him because I was too.
I wanted to jump his bones the very second his tongue slid into my mouth, lock the door and push him right onto that bed. Iwas ready to dive right in just for a taste even if I never saw him again after this flight.
I couldn’t help the groan that escaped me. I never noticed his tongue ring until now. I could only imagine how that would feel against my throbbing bud. Before I could get too deep into the thought, he pulled away gently. He stroked my cheek as he stared wildly at me. He was completely mute, but those eyes said much. I was lost in him.
“There's no getting rid of me now, Armond… you're mine,” I said boldly.
I couldn’t believe that just came out of my mouth. I didn't care if he had a whole family, I wanted this man. It was desperate and unhinged thinking but the way he erupted my soul was unlike anything I’d ever experienced in my life.
“That's a bold statement, Ms. Brandy Noel.” He smiled. My breath hitched and I instantly blushed because why was I being such a dork?
“You may as well call me Mrs. Davis, Armond, cuz what did I say?”
I became serious and his brows perked. He was clearly amused. He licked his lips then reached into his pocket. He fiddled with something in his hand then put it in my view, a little black velvet box. My heart damn near stopped.
“Well, I see we had the same objective in mind so how about I slide this ring on your finger now and say fuck all the rest?”
“You're serious?”
“Do I seem like a man who plays with anything other than your pussy?”
