Page 46 of A Player's Prayer
Still latched to me, he gripped my waist and fucked me from the bottom, matching me stroke for stroke. Feeling myself become undone, I cried out his name louder than ever before. “Oh shit, Wild!” I began to shake as if I were seizing. “I’m coming! Fuck me!”
After a few more strokes, he held me in place as he grunted and released all he had inside of me. We stayed attached to each other, coming and then panting for over five minutes. We finally came down and caught our breaths before separating.
“Girl! You can have every muthafuckin’ thing I got.” He shook his head, eyeing me in awe. “Pussy so fuckin’ good! Shit, I love you, baby.”
“I love you too.” I placed a kiss on his lips before I yawned. “Come on and shower with me, Cheddar Bob.” I giggled as Ireferenced Eminem’s friend who shot himself in8 Mile. “I’m tired.”
Cleaning up his food, we straightened the downstairs area before heading upstairs. I’d purchased new bedding, so we weren’t going to freeze tonight, but I fussed again about him taking my expensive bedding. After assuring me he’d bring my things back tomorrow, we showered and eventually got in bed after another round of some sticky sex.
Lying in bed, I felt so complete in his arms. I didn’t think we’d ever get back to this point, but I’m happy we did because this is a feeling I never want to let go of. His breathing began to even out, so I knew he was almost asleep. As I was dozing off, my eyes shot open as a thought came to mind.
“Baby…” I sat up in the bed, shaking him lightly. After trying for a few seconds, I yelled, “Adrian!”
He mumbled as he reached for his boxers. “Just take it out, Kodi. You gon’ have to do all the work, though, because I’m tired as fuck. If you want to sit on my face, just?—”
“Nigga, shut up.” I giggled at his dumbass. “I just had a thought. Did you rob me and Dr. Morrison at the Pizzeria?”
“Absolutely.” He yawned, pulling me closer. “Goodnight, stink.”
Staring at him in the dark, I couldn’t help the slow smile that came across my face. This man has lived up to his name every single day since I’ve met him, and I wouldn’t change anything about it.
As I snuggled up against his warm body, I finally felt whole again. Wild was just that, but he is mine, and I’m going to stick beside him as long as he continues to love and respect me as I know Adrian could.
Me:
I put all y’all hoes in a group chat with this hoe ass nigga to let y’all know that daddy’s home. Don’t call, text, or think about me or my girl ever again. Dr. Morrison, if you make her workplace hostile in any way, not only will I report you to the board, I’ll drown you in antiseptic. Good riddance muthafuckas. *Middle Finger Emoji*
For good measure,I sent them a photo of me biting Kodi’s ass with her bonnet on while she was asleep. She’ll kill me if she ever finds out, but I don’t care.
Ball Girl (Talena):
Baby! *Crying Emoji*
Meat Master (Erica):
*Sad Face Emoji*
DeadHoeWalking (Ava):
*Thumbs Up Emoji* I am so sorry for any pain I’ve caused.
Bitch Boy:
*Blank Stare*
After sending the text, I blocked the hoes again but kept Bitch Boy right in my contacts. That nigga thought he was running shit at that hospital, but I’d already gotten the information I needed from Noemi to bury his ass if he tried anything slick. I prayed for any of these muthafuckas who’d attempted to break Dakota and me apart to make me a liar. My hands hadn’t been dirty in a while, and I had plenty of soap and water to reclean them if need be.
Placing my phone on my desk, I continued to work before a knock interrupted. Telling them to come in, the door opened, and in walked my boy, Flash.
“Jax, what’s up, my boy? I feel like I haven’t seen you in a minute.”
Slapping hands, I offered him a seat as he stepped further into my office. I’d just finished finalizing things for my upcoming trip to Portugal when he sent a text telling me he was in town and wanted to stop by. Jax “Flash” McKnight, the star running back for the Milly Grove Reapers, was the highest-paid football player in the league at his position. He was also one of my most faithful clients, so I would always make time for him.
“Ain’t shit. I was in the city checking up on my crazy-ass brother, and I decided to pull up on you. The season is starting soon, and I wanted to drop these off to you.” He handed me a few season passes. “The team is about to head overseas for the season opener, and we have a few away games before we come back here. You know I had to get you right.”
Accepting the tickets, I slapped hands with him, letting him know I appreciated his generosity. Jax and his brother were homies of mine, and I would always look out for them and vice versa. None of us were law-abiding citizens, so when the occasion arose, we would do what was necessary for everyone to make it home at night.
“I appreciate this man—real shit. I’m going to have to bring my girl to a few games.” I smiled at the thought of my baby. “She’s going to love this shit.”
