I didn’t realize it then, but Clinton was right. Karla had my heart the night we met. If I were a betting man, I’d bet I had her heart, too, but she needed time for the rest of her life to align with her heart.
I sent Karla a text letting her know I was outside. When she responded with a thumbs up, I cut my engine, exited my truck, and got my duffel bag from the trunk. As I approached her porch, Dominick’s warning about Cairo crossed my mind. Using the light from my phone, I aimed it toward the bushes on the right side of the porch stairs.
“What are you doing?” Karla asked when she opened the door and found me digging in the bushes.
“I’ll tell you in a sec.”
I continued to fumble around, and just when I was about to give up, I found a small device that could’ve been a camera. It didn’t take me as long to find what I was looking for in the bushes on the other side of the stairs. Karla waited at the door and wore a curious expression when I finally went up the stairs. She greeted me with a hug and kiss before letting me inside.
“Let’s go to my room.”
“Hold up. Let’s go to the kitchen first.”
She headed to the kitchen while I locked the door. I placed the two small devices I’d found on the counter, and of course, she had questions.
“What are those, and did you just remove them from my bushes?”
“I believe they are cameras, and there was one in each of the bushes by the stairs.”
“Why would there be cameras in my bushes?”
“I was told by a trusted source that Cairo might have installed cameras, and to check the surrounding areas of your house. I thought it was farfetched, but it does explain a few things.”
I picked one up and looked at it in more detail. It was indeed a camera, and I found a tiny button on the bottom to turn it off. After doing the same to the other, I looked at Karla and noticed tears had gathered in her eyes. I pulled her into my arms, and her head fell onto my chest.
“Why would he do something like this? I feel so violated,” she cried.
“I don’t know, baby, but it explains how he knows when I’m here.”
“Then he probably knows he’s been caught. Why is he concerned about what I’m doing? He cheated on me with multiple women. Now that he’s single, he should have his hands full and not be worried about the woman who wasn’t good enough for him to keep his dick in his pants.”
“Wait a minute.” I stepped back and forced her to look at me. “His cheating had nothing to do with you. Where he put his dick had nothing to do with your worth. He fumbled an amazing woman, and he knows it. Now, he’s having regrets and knows there’s nothing he can do about it. I don’t want to hear you blaming yourself for his actions again. Okay?”
“Okay.”
“And don’t let anything else he does cause you to shed another tear.”
I used my thumbs to wipe the tears that had fallen before pressing my lips against her forehead.
“Thank you.”
“You don’t have to thank me, baby. I’m here to keep your beautiful smile on your face. Whatever you need, if I’ve got it or can get it, it’s yours.”
“Actually, there is something I need.” She turned to leave the kitchen, pausing at the entrance. “C’mon.”
I followed her to her bedroom, closing and locking the door behind me. She was already in the bathroom with the showerrunning. I dropped my duffel bag and quickly stripped out of my clothes.
When I entered the bathroom, Karla was already on her knees. My dick hardened at the sight of her. As soon as I stepped into the shower, she wrapped her hand around the base of my dick and covered the rest with her mouth.
“Fuck!”
Her head bobbed back and forth as her mouth slid up and down my dick. I closed my eyes as the warm water pounded against my back. Karla’s tongue swirled around my length repeatedly before moving to the head and doing the same thing.
I had no words to describe how good her mouth felt on my dick. When my nut began to rise, I grabbed the back of her head to make sure she didn’t move as the tip of my dick played with her tonsils. My shit shot out so quick, I had no control, nor did I have time to warn her.
When she stood, nut dripped from the sides of her mouth, and I grabbed the front of her neck and smothered her with a kiss. Our tongues fought for control as they dipped in, out, and around each other’s mouths. I could’ve fucked her in the shower like I had many times before, but I had a strong urge to do something different. She gasped when I pulled away from her.
“What are you doing?”