Page 26 of The Love Dealer

“Have your shit packed by six this evening. I’ll give you the key and address when I get back. You can have this bedroom furniture, too.” My face twisted in disgust as I looked at the disheveled covers.

“What about Deja?”

“I want her with me throughout the week so I can take her to school with the rest of the kids. We’ll have to switch our dinners to breakfast until my schedule changes. You can pick her up, and she can spend the weekends with you.”

“Comeon, Zo! Youknowthat’s my free time.”

As pissed as I was, I couldn’t help but chuckle. “You don’t have a job, Reka. Every damn day is your free time.”

Her eyes rolled. “Can I please just stay here? That would make everything so much easier.”

“Nah. That’s dead. Like I said, you got until six to pack up all your shit. When I get back, be ready to go.”

Done with the conversation, I headed out as she called my name. I was glad I saw what I saw, because that made it a hell of a lot easier for me to care less about Reka and only concern myself about what was best for our child together.

* * *

Swerving into Bre’s parents’driveway, I was glad to see her car. There was an accident on the expressway, and I didn’t think I’d make it to her in time. She put the car in park and opened the door before rushing into my arms. I picked her up effortlessly and spun her around as she said, “I know we said we wouldn’t see each other, but I’msoglad you came.”

I couldn’t even say shit. All I could do was kiss her and hold her close.

“Are you okay, Alonso?”

She eyed me intently, though I looked away.

“It’s not worth talking about, especially since this is our last time together.”

“Are you sure?”

“Positive.”

Bre nodded as she cupped the back of my neck. “I’ll call you as soon as I get home.”

“You better. You know my pull up game strong. Now that I know you and Nick aren’t together, there’s nothing keeping me from coming to you when I need to.”

She rested her forehead on mine and smiled. “I have no complaints with that.”

“God, I don’t want to let you go.”

She sniffled. “I don’t want you to let me go.”

“But this is for the best. Right?”

Sabrina stared into my eyes as hers continued to fill with tears. “Right,” she whispered before hanging her head.

“Don’t be sad. This should motivate us both to continue to work on ourselves so we can be better for our kids and each other.”

She nodded as her eyes fluttered. When she kissed me, I knew I’d need to feel her pussy one last time.

“Can I have that pussy one last time?” I asked, putting her on her feet.

“Always,” she agreed, turning and opening the back door of her Elantra.

She crawled in first, and I kept her just as she was as I closed the door. While she pushed her sweats and panties down, I did the same with my sweats and boxers. My lips placed kisses from her ear down to her neck as I slid my head up and down her opening.

“Zo, please,” she begged, pushing that ass into me.

I made my way inside slowly and gripped her hands on top of the seat. My strokes started off slow, but they sped up soon after. Bre tilted her head slightly for a kiss. As my tongue swirled around hers, I buried myself deep inside of her pussy. When she couldn’t take it anymore, her mouth parted slightly as she whimpered. All I could do was look her beautiful face over and try to memorize everything about it. Pictures didn’t do her justice, and I wanted to spend the rest of my life making sure Bre didn’t just feel beautiful, but that she knew she was beautiful on the inside too.

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