Page 61 of When Love Takes Over
“I’m sure. I think you might be my grandfather’s new best friend.”
“Oh my God. I love him already. I can’t wait to get in the kitchen with him. He can probably teach me more than I’ll ever learn in school.”
“I agree. He’s been waiting his whole life for someone to come along who shares his passion for baking.”
“I’m honored to be that person. This is kinda surreal because the most I’ve ever hoped for was to be hired as one of the pastry chefs. The thought of learning from the man who started the amazingSweet, Savory, and Goodenever crossed my mind.”
“I think Gramps is just as excited as you are.”
“So, what’s up with your mom?”
I chuckled. “I figured you’d get around to asking about her soon or later.”
“Do you blame me? She was in straight mama bear mode at breakfast, ready to bite my head off. What did y’all talk about in the other room?”
“I told them the truth.”
“The truth as in . . .”
“I didn’t tell them your business, but I told them about our arrangement.”
She lifted her head and looked at me with worry in her eyes.
“Kenzo, they probably think I’m a gold digger.”
“They don’t think that.”
“How do you know?”
“You’ve met them. If they thought you were a gold digger, they wouldn’t hesitate to say exactly that.”
Her head returned to my chest, and we lay there quietly for a few minutes. Suddenly, she maneuvered her body on top of mine. The T-shirt she wore gathered around her waist, and she was naked underneath.
My hands massaged her ass as she leaned forward, and her pussy pressed against my dick. I lifted the hem of her shirt, pulled it over her head, and tossed it on the floor.
“Did you see the part in the contract that stated you have to come to bed naked?” I asked.
“No. I must’ve missed that part.”
“The only time I’ll allow it is when you're on your cycle, and then I’ll only allow panties.”
“Allow?”
“You signed the contract. It was in the small print that you probably didn’t read.”
“I’ll be sure to take a closer look at the contract tomorrow. In the meantime, I think we should christen your bed.”
“It’s our bed now.”
She slipped her hand between us, lifted her ass, and sank onto my dick.
“Mmm,” we moaned simultaneously.
I grabbed the front of her neck and pulled her face down to mine. Our lips connected, softly at first, then we feverishly kissed. While our tongues worked into and around each other’s mouths, her ass moved up and down on my dick.
Her hot, tight, wet pussy had my head spinning. I tore my mouth from hers and bit my bottom lip. My nut threatened to make an appearance, but I wasn’t ready. I released her neck, roughly palmed her ass, and lifted her off my dick, causing her to squeal.
“What are you—oh shit!”
