Page 50 of Wifey
“Clearly.” I deadpan as he smirks at me.
Cameron closes the distance between us and I feel his sexual energy radiating. I didn’t want to admit how much his power was an aphrodisiac for me. He really is the definition of Big Dick Energy. “I never want you to worry about any of this. You want me out? I’ll be out. But it has to be on my terms, angel.”
I don’t know what that means exactly. It can be a few days or several years before Cameron leaves. If he’s willing to give up everything for me, I’m willing to wait. “Okay.”
“Tonight was bad and things are about to get worse very quickly. I need you to only go to the shops and come back home. Hayley already knows the deal. They won’t target the shops, but they’ll most definitely will target you.” A caravan of cars head towards our direction and stop near us, surrounding Cameron’s car. It’s members of the Administration. “I need you to be careful.”
“My mother?” I ask. Laurie is oblivious to what is going on and I prefer to keep her that way. I may not care for the woman, but I don’t wish ill on her. “She’s staying at Daddy’s old house. I can’t be there with her.”
“I think you and your mother need a conversation first.” He suggested. “And then we’ll see if she needs protection.”
Laurie mentioned over the acrimonious dinner she wasn’t going to be in town for very long, which was always the case with her. She flew into town, but was never here for more than a week at best. It would often be years before I saw her again.
After we arrived home, I went straight into the shower. I cleaned and scrubbed everything off my body, hoping I didn’t have too many scrapes and cuts from the explosion. I can’t imagine how things could possibly get worse from here, but if Cameron is predicting it will, I know better than to question him.
I close my eyes and say a silent prayer to God for keeping me and Cameron safe, but also a prayer for the violence to finally end. It seemed once the pandemic hit, fear and boredom were at an all-time high in Atlanta with a shooting practically every few hours.
I would be lying if I didn’t think the war between the EAC and the Administration didn’t play a role. I don’t know how many of those shootings Cameron is connected to. He has proven to me twice already, Cameron doesn’t have to pull the trigger himself; he could simply order a hit.
Tonight’s activities will put the spotlight on him even further. The news began reporting the blast and mentioned there were a few bodies found. The manager was flabbergasted and distraught over the loss of business and life. The owner, Jackie, was nowhere to be found.
I feel guilty about everything. I wanted Cameron to do something about the men, not realizing I was becoming an accessory to murder. I didn’t think about the community or how I would look to my relatives and friends; I only wanted revenge.
Who was this woman I was becoming?
I know nothing about drugs. I don’t even like guns! Yet, I’m attracted to the power and luxury of being a drug lord’s wifey. I’m catered to every hour and whatever I want, I get. I never have to ask for nothing.
In exchange, there is violence. People have died, and while they might have not been innocent, they’re leaving behind children, siblings, and parents. The community is on edge and it’ll only get worse. Cameron has to get out.
I thought about what Cameron said I needed to talk to Laurie. I would be lying if a conversation between us wasn’t long overdue. This might be the last time I’ll see for a while or forever. We need to settle everything once and for all.
“There’s my angel,” Cameron purrs as he steps into the dual shower with me. I turn around and my heart stutters upon seeing him. His body is chiseled, but not overdone. His long, thick cock casually swings as he walks and I ache for it to be inside me again.
He had washboard abs that led to a V-shape. He looked like Adonis and he was my God. There was a small dusting of hair all over his chest, but it was natural, and not waxed. His ass was sculpted and delectable, leading to thick thighs I’ve grown to love as I bounce on them.
He turned around and winked, before he beckoned me to join him on his side. Walking over to him, I join my man under the showerhead. He caresses my body and pulls me closer to him as the shower rains over us.
“It was lonely over here.” Cameron winks at me and slaps my ass. It stings a little and I like it.
“Mmm…” Warmth filled my soul and my heart roared in my chest. I felt my pussy become slick with desire and I wanted Cameron. My body craved him and my heart longed for him. He was my everything. “And what are you going to do about that, Mr. Page?”
“Well, Ms. Hicks, hopefully Mrs. Taylor Page soon,” he smiles, “I want to prove to my love to you in every way.”
I study his eyes and my heart stops at how beautiful Cameron is. My soul felt complete. “Taylor Page, huh?” I wink at him and he nods.
“As soon as possible.” He promises before he slants his lips over mine. I moan into his mouth, softly playing with his tongue in a bruising kiss. He slides his lips away from mine, down my throat and sucks on it. “I need you, Taylor. I want you in my life.” His lips travel to my earlobe and he licks it. “I’m willing to give up everything for you, angel.”
I wrap my arms around his back as he lifts me up and carries me to the shower bench. I grasp his face and look into his eyes. There’s love and warmth. This is probably the most intimate we’ve ever been. “Everything?”
“Everything.” He slides inside me and I gasp. He eases me down on his big, juicy cock; grabbing my ass as he watches my reaction. “Everything.”
Moans leave my mouth as I take control, steadying myself on Cameron’s shoulders. We sneak in hastened kisses and grunts as our bodies slap against each other. Every time he hits my spot, my body shakes and he grins. His thrusts upward become harder and more powerful as he guides me.
“Fuck, I love your dick so much.” I moan while I continue to ride him. “My pussy just loves your dick.”
“I love your pussy as well, baby.” He slaps my ass and my body trembled. “I love how you keep it just tight for me.”
“Just for you, baby.” My pussy tightens around his cock, increasing the friction and intimacy between us. I wrap my arms around his neck harder as our eyes lock. “Just for you.”
