Page 84 of Anything Necessary for Her
Climbing out of the shower, I patted myself dry, then tied my robe onto my body before walking out into my bedroom. Kailey was laid across my chaise, typing at lightning speed on her phone.
“Damn, are you okay?” She sat up, giggling.
“Is it that obvious?” I frowned.
“No.” She laughed some more. “But I can tell you’re trying to walk carefully. My man Low be fucking your ass up!” She clapped, making me roll my eyes as I dug out my ballet practice outfit.
Ever since that first night together, where we fully had sex at the Leaf & Vine hotel, Low had made it his mission to break my ass in, literally. We’d done several positions, and I was losing my gag reflexes more and more as each day passed. Not to mention, any weight that I had shed recently was probably 50 percent cum due to the unlimited orgasms I was experiencing.
Each time we had sex, though, I was enjoying it more, and my orgasms were more powerful too. Low had yet to do anything I found myself disliking, which he made sure to find out afterward.
“I soaked in some Epsom salt before my shower, so I’m good to go for the day.” I talked as I slipped into my tights and leotard before starting to put my long hair into a braid.
Getting up because she knew she would have to braid the bottom for me, Kailey replied, “Good. So he got a big dick for real, huh?”
“Absolutely.” I grinned at her cackling.
“So you’re telling me if I fucked Sif, I would be walking like you?”
“Shut the hell up, Kailey.” I rolled my eyes playfully as she tied the hair tie around the end of my hair. “And I do not want to think about my brother’s dick.”
“Speak for yourself.” She patted my ass. “You better keep taking that dick like a trooper though, sis, ’cause I can already tell Gaia is either a pro at it or is thirsty enough to become a pro.” Kailey folded her arms across her leotard clad breasts.
“Oh, I already know, but whether I fuck Low right or not, she won’t have him.” I smoothed down my edges just before Kailey agreed with me.
My doorbell sounded off, making me grab my things since we were leaving anyway, then trod down the stairs to answer. I noticed on the security panel that it was Asif, at the same time Kailey began primping herself as if he would give a damn.
“What? I would’ve slicked my edges if I knew he was coming by!” she exclaimed.
“Girl, you could have on a chicken suit, and my brother wouldn’t pay you any mind.”
We guffawed in unison as she swatted me just before I opened the door. Asif swaggered inside, his cologne engulfing the room before he kissed me on the forehead.
“What are you doing here?” I asked, feeling my brows kiss.
“Need to chop it up with you,” he replied. “How you doing, Kailey?”
She, of course, shot me a look, in reference to me saying he wouldn’t notice her, before cheesing like a Cheshire Cat.
“I’m good. I know you’refoine, so I won’t even ask the same.” She batted her lashes, causing me to do my best not to snigger at her theatrics.
“You think you can step out for me?” he queried, causing her smile to drop and me to giggle finally. He held the door open, making it clear that it was sort of a rhetorical question.
“You know, Sif, you’re gonna miss it when I no longer flirt with your ass.” She stomped out onto the porch, and he shut the door without even looking back before going to sit on my sofa.
“Sorry about her.” I sat on the coffee table across from him.
“She just be talking. I don’t pay that shit no mind.” He huffed, and I bobbed my head, happy he knew the real.
“True. I think if you were actually single and tried her, she would be scared shitless.”
We chuckled in unison.
“You got a new detail is what I came to let you know. I shot you his picture so you know who to look for.”
“Why? I liked Nick.” I frowned. He’d come in clutch during Low’s and my secret affair. A few extra dollars and the occasional steak dinner delivered in a Tupperware and that man didn’t make a peep. “I don’t want whomever this nigga is.” I curled my lip as I took in the photo of the thick necked ass black man that looked mean as hell.
“His name is Garfield.”
