BAD BOY ROMANCE: A Wifey for the Bad Boy (Contemporary Alpha Male Romance Book) (New Adult Alpha Male Romance Short Stories) (33 page)

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Chapter 3

Dressing for her body was something Maya was still struggling with. Through the years, she’d had to deal with the way people looked at her as a heavy woman. Until recently, it had been a struggle to get anything to wear. Things got better when designers began making plus size wear but even then, she was still trying hard to feel comfortable in what she wore. For that evening, she had chosen a blue floral wrap around dress. She loved how good it looked on her, showing off all her curves and contours, and her perfect cleavage too. She had on a pair of black suede peep toe heels. When she finally got to his place, her heart was racing. It was not just the fact that she was nervous but also how big his place was. At the back of her mind, she could not help but wonder how many people were once there…was she doing the right thing being there? Was she moving too fast? Was Kyle the right man to take this step with?

Her mind was working harder and faster than usual. She tried taking slow long deep breaths as she pressed the doorbell. It only took a few minutes before Kyle opened the door.

“Hey you,” he said in a soft voice. His eyes ran down her body and she blushed.

“Hey yourself.” He was looking a little too formal for the date but she was not complaining. She looked at his fitting pants and ash grey shirt that blended perfectly with his green eyes and full brown hair. He slipped an arm around her waist and pulled her close to give her a quick hug.

“You look amazing,” he whispered into her hair and she smiled.

“Thank you,” she said as he pulled away. “I brought wine. I was not sure if you are more of a red or white person so I just went with red. You never really go wrong with a Merlot.”

“Yeah, it’s apparently a thirty dollar bottle that is made like a hundred dollar one,” he pointed out and she nodded.

“I’ve only had it once before and I thought you might like it,” she said and he smiled back at her.

“It will go perfect with the rib-eye steak I have prepared for us,” he said as he ushered her into the house. As soon as they walked in, her eyes could not help but wander at the brown monochromatic indoors.

“You have a great place here,” she said in a soft voice.

“Thanks.”

“And big too…huge actually.” They were now walking into the kitchen where she could smell the obviously well marinated steak.

“Four bedrooms,” he said as he uncorked the bottle and poured two glasses of wine. He forced out a laugh. “And to think that at some point I actually thought the space wouldn’t be enough.”

“Why? Did you have like six kids or something?” she asked and he shook his head.

“Not six but the wife always wanted more kids,” he started.

“Wait, wife?” Maya asked and he nodded. “You’re married?”

He looked at her and frowned as he handed her one of the glasses.

“Divorced. Remember, I told you about this?” he asked and she shook her head. “Wow, but you seemed so coherent as we talked and…”

“My friend Riley says that I am a very sober drunk. Whatever the hell that means,” Maya said, her cheeks flushing as she realized what was happening. She had actually heard that side of the story before and she didn’t remember a thing.

“Damn it, Riley,”
she thought as she took a sip of her wine.

“Guess you took a shot too many, right?” Kyle asked and she nodded.

“I think the wine was to blame. I mean, I practically drank the whole bottle.”

He smiled and shrugged.

“I know a couple of other people with the same characteristics. I can’t say that this is new.” He took a long sip of his wine.

“So, would it be too much to ask if you told me about your family?” she asked and he shook his head.

“You remember my name, right? Kyle McCauley?” he asked and she rolled her eyes.

“I was not
that
out of it,” she said in a cynical tone.

“Just kidding.” He took another long sip of his wine before he took a long deep breath. “When I was still a private in the military, I was married to a woman I thought I would grow old with, her name was Leila. But after doing a few tours I noticed something was a little off with her. The way she was talking to me, the way she answered my calls…everything was just too strange.” He took another sip.

“What changed? What happened?” she asked as she leaned against the kitchen counter.

“One day I was on a Skype call with my daughter Ellie and she told me that her mother was out with Uncle Saul.”

Maya could tell that this was a sore spot for him. He suddenly went silent and then sighed after a long minute. She wanted to ask who Saul was but she knew that he would tell her soon enough.

“Saul was my…is my cousin. More like a brother really. He used to take care of my family when I was away. I should have known that he took care of more than just the obvious,” he said and she bit her lower lip. She wasn’t sure what to say. She didn’t want to say the wrong thing but at the same time, the atmosphere was a little too tense for her taste. The silence was killing her.

“I’m sorry,” she said but he shrugged.

“I’m better without her,” he said. “I mean, I miss my kids but I guess there isn’t much I can do about it.”

“Kids,” she echoed and he nodded. He walked her to the living room and picked up one of the photos on a table. “Ellie’s seven now and her brother Edgar, we call him Eddie…he is five. They were five and three when we divorced.”

“And are they…your ex-wife and Saul….” Maya started before he shook his head.

“You want to know if they are still together,” he said and she nodded. “They’re not. She got someone else.”

“I’m sorry,” she said again and he smiled.

“Don’t be. I get to have my kids three days a week and I finally got the courage to ask out this girl I have been seeing at my favorite bar.”

A smile played on her smile.

“And who might that be?” she asked.

“A beautiful curvy curly haired brown skinned girl.” He gently placed her glass on the counter and then took hers from her hand.

“Should I be jealous?” she asked as he slipped an arm around her waist and pulled her closer. She whimpered lightly, surprised at how direct he was. “Are you always so…forward?”

He shrugged.

“If there is one thing Uncle Sam has taught me, it is to always trust your gut instinct and right now my gut instinct is to kiss you,” he said. “If you’ll let me,” he added quickly and for a moment, she was completely numb.

Maya could feel her heart racing as she looked at Kyle. This was supposed to be a dinner date but somewhere in her heart she knew that they were not going to have any food. At least not until he had her first. The vibes he was giving off were obviously   It was not like she was a mind reader or anything but she could feel the sexual tension between them growing just by standing there, looking into his green eyes.

“Maybe that was the best lesson you got from Uncle Sam,” she said in a soft voice and he nodded.

“Tell me about it,” he said before he lowered his head meeting her lips in a long sensual kiss.

Kyle’s kiss was soft but deep. In the first few seconds he had been crushing his lips against hers, he had started to slowly plunge his tongue into her mouth. It might as well have been the best kiss in Maya’s life. She exhaled into his mouth before she finally pulled away from her.

“Wow,” she said in a whisper.

“I don’t want to stop,” he whispered and she shrugged.

“I don’t want you to.”

“Good. Because I dint think I can,” he pushed her against the counter and kissed her again.

“What about dinner?” she asked and he shrugged.

“I don’t know about you but I like having my dessert before dinner,” he lifted her and gently placed her on the counter. She was breathing slowly as he ever so gently placed his hands on her voluptuous thighs. She gasped silently when he began to slowly run his hands up her thigh, slowly hiking her dress upwards as he did. She brought a hand up and held his neck as he undid the side button that held her dress up. She bit her lower lip again when he slowly pulled the two sides of her dress apart, exposing her to himself. He took a long deep breath and leaned forward, his had firmly around her neck. He kissed her neck softly and gently, running his tongue down her neck to her collar bone. His other hand was holding her back against his torso. She closed her eyes and rolled her head to the side as he kissed, licked and sucked on her neck. Maya was not sure whether it was the fact that she had been on a long dry spell or that Kyle was that good but he was taking her to places she had never been yet his arms were still above the waist.

They could both smell the steak slowly graduating from medium rare to well done…maybe to even burnt. But at that moment, nothing mattered. Absolutely nothing else mattered. Before she knew what was going on, he had her bra clasp undone and her breasts were hanging loosely on her chest. He was about to lower his head to take one of her nipples in his mouth but she pushed him off.

“Turn it off,” she said as she gestured at the oven. She had tried to ignore it for as long as she possibly could but she just couldn’t. Kyle turned around and quickly turned off the oven before he turned back around and buried his head in her bosom. He filled his mouth with her breast and she moaned softly when he circled his tongue around her now hard nipple. Her other breast was getting equal attention from his flicking fingertips.

“Oh my…” she suddenly gasped when he picked her up from the counter and walked her over to the living room. She looked up at him as he gently placed her down on the couch. As soon as he placed her down on the couch he went straight for her panties and pulled them down. She threw her head back as he slowly kissed her inside thigh getting closer and closer to her core. She balanced herself on her elbows and looked down at him as he ate her out. She was moaning out loud as he plunged his tongue deep into her depths. He had his hands under her thighs, holding her legs up. With every stroke of his tongue, he was getting her closer and closer to her climax. And he knew this a little too well because he was intensifying his strokes on her highly sensitized pussy. He pulled away and looked down at her. She was breathing really hard and fast, her chest rising and falling with every breath she took.

“I want you,” she whispered. “I want all of you.”

He pulled away and looked down at her as he slowly undid his shirt buttons one by one. As far as Maya was concerned, he was going a little too slow, almost like he was teasing her. She looked at him and gasped silently as he pushed his pants off revealing his throbbing cock. He was packing…a great package too. He knelt in between her legs and lowered himself down to kiss her as his cock found its way to her wet entrance. She held a lock of his hair as he began working himself into her. She was breathing into his mouth as he began working himself in and out of her, slowly at first and then faster and harder as he went on. She brought a leg up and wrapped it around his waist, pulling him deeper inside her and in doing so, ensuring that his thrusts gained momentum.

Kyle pulled away from her mouth and began kissing her neck as he moved in and out of her. He might have been moving hard and fast but every stroke was perfectly smooth, filling her up and stretching her out. She brought her other leg up as she felt her pussy get intensely tight before she cried out in the wake of her climax. Her walls were quaking and he was moaning as her orgasm prompted his.

“Oh fuck…Kyle!” she cried out as he gave her one final powerful thrust. Kyle kissed her as he pulled his still rigid cock out of her. “This might just be the best dinner date I ever had,” she said in a soft voice when he pulled away.

“Speaking of which, maybe it’s about time I fed you,” he said. “Because I am not done with you yet,” he added as he tucked her curls behind her left ear. She nodded.

“Sounds great,” she said in a whisper.

Chapter 4

If Maya knew that going on unpaid leave would mean meeting Kyle earlier, she would have considered screwing up a whole lot earlier. This was the first time in a really long time that she was waking up in a bed that was not her own or Riley’s. She could have sworn that she would have been freaked out if it ever happened again but somehow, she was just relaxed. Simply relaxed. She had just rolled over to see an empty spot where Kyle had been lying next to her. Just then, Kyle who was wearing a pair of pants walked in. Maya thought he looked at his perfectly chiseled torso.

“You are already up,” he said as he walked in carrying a tray. She could smell the fresh crispy bacon and something delicious that she could not really place. But she soon realized that it was all the different aromas that confused her senses. “But then I guess that this is perfect timing then, right?” he asked as she pulled herself to a sitting position, careful not to tip over the over-bed table he had so carefully positioned on the bed.

“I guess it is,” Maya said in a low whisper.

He sat down on the edge of the bed and leaned forward to kiss her softly on the lips.

“Good morning,” he said when he pulled away and she smiled.

“Good morning,” she said. “This smells great.”

She looked down at the tray that he had put on the over-bed table.

“Crispy bacon, fried Italian sausage and spicy eggs. Something I learned from my housekeeper.” He pointed at the juice and coffee. “I didn’t know what you prefer for breakfast so I brought you juice and coffee and a side of toast just in case you choose to go with the coffee.”

“Oh wow,” Maya said when she took a bite of the eggs. “I should sleep over more often.”

Kyle looked at her and smiled.

“I wouldn’t mind that,” he said in a low voice.

“But I think that might not be so bright,” Maya started as she took another bite of her eggs. “I really need to watch my weight.”

“You look perfect to me,” Kyle said, shrugging.

“Well, you have to say that. You just slept with me,” she said and he laughed.

“Are you always this…” he shrugged. He was lost for words.

“Yeah, sometimes I am. Especially when I know that I am eating stuff I have banned myself from eating,” she said and he shook his head. He leaned forward and kissed her cheek and then her shoulder.

“Look at yourself and tell me why you cannot see how perfect you are,” he said in a low voice. “You…all your perfect curves and sexy brown flawless skin and…” his voice trailed off as he gently traced his thumb on her cheek. “I never thought I could meet someone that would make me happy again. Until I met you.”

“You literally met me less than forty eight hours ago,” she said as she looked into her eyes.

“Actually I met you two months ago when I first walked into the Boomerang,” he said as he fed her another forkful of eggs. She frowned as she chewed and he nodded. “You ran into me in the bar parking lot. I had a flat tire, no jack.”

Maya’s eyes grew wide.

“Oh yeah.” She could remember that night a little too well. She had given her jack to a stranger in the parking lot and she could not really see who it was because of a busted bulb she had been bugging Riley to replace for days. If that bulb had been working that night then she would have seen the stranger she had helped. “And you left the jack with Riley.”

Kyle nodded.

“And I have been coming to the Boomerang ever since. Trying to work out the courage to face you…ask you out.”

She shook her head.


You
were trying to work up the courage to face
me
?” she asked as she looked at him and he nodded. “Why?”

“After the whole thing with my ex-wife and cousin, I just didn’t think I would ever be good enough for anyone especially someone like you.”

She put her fork down and shrugged.

“What do you mean ‘someone like me’?” she asked.

“I always see you there talking to Riley at the bar. So confident. So perfect. So…complete,” Kyle said and she sighed as she forced out a cynical laugh.

Kyle had just used all the words that Maya could never use to describe herself. She was there breathing hard and fast as she looked at her. She had never once considered herself confident or complete. Maybe that was why she let Alicia Bane push her around the way she did at work, take credit for her work.

“You really think I have all
that?”
she asked and he nodded.

“Those were some of the reasons I got so attracted to you,” he said. “And by the way, you need to tell your bosses that Alicia Bane stole your presentation and presented it as her own. At the very least, you deserve the credit even if you don’t get the promotion.”

“How do you know about Alicia Bane?” she asked and he forced out a laugh.

“You were really out of it that night I took you home. Weren’t you?” he said and she shrugged. “We talked for almost what? Three hours?”

She shrugged and smiled as she took a bite of one slice of the crispy bacon.

“Apparently I am more of a light weight than what I really thought,” she said and he nodded. He picked up another strip of the crispy bacon and bit into it.

“You wouldn’t last a weekend on a navy ship or base,” he said in a soft voice.

“Wait, you guys drink on the job?” she asked as she looked at him and he shrugged.

“Not exactly
on
the job. But every so often the men and women this country entrusts its protection to need to let loose and when they do, they go all out,” he said smiling. “So yeah, soldiers and marines do drink every so often.”

She looked into her eyes for a long second before she pushed the table away.

“Are you full already?” Kyle asked as Maya dabbed the sides of her mouth with her thumb and forefinger, wiping off the crispy bacon crumbs. She shook her head and pulled herself to her knees.

“Some things are more important than food right now,” she said in a soft voice as she looked at him.

What she didn’t know was that he was wondering how they had gone from talking about the military to the way she was looking at her, like she wanted to eat him. Like she wanted to tear his clothes off at that very moment.

She put her hands on his shoulders and began gently kissing his neck. He closed his eyes as she worked her lips upwards to his earlobe He let out a small whimper as she took his earlobe in between her teeth, nibbling at his sensitive lobe. She put a hand around his neck and went on to kiss him slowly and softly. By the time she kissed his lips, she was on top of him. She had straddled him and he was holding her around the waist. She pulled away and looked down at him.

“Should I even ask what that was for?” he asked and she shook her head.

“You have already said it. You think I am perfect and confident…words enough to make me want you right now,” she said before she kissed him again. She began grinding her hips on his crotch and moaning softly as his cock rubbed against her clit.

Kyle moaned his disappointment when she pulled away and put her hand on his chest, slowly pushing him down on the bed. She gently ran her kisses down his chest to his waist before she pulled the pajama pants down. Kyle knew almost immediately what she had in mind and he did not have the mind to stop her. He exhaled loudly as he felt her wrap her fingers around his massive cock.

Maya had not really thought through what she was about to do because she did not know how she was going to fit his girth in her mouth. She gently began taking the smooth bulbous head into her mouth, He moaned softly as she began taking more and more of him down her throat. It was all too much for him to bear. She was almost taking his entire length down her throat and he was struggling against himself not to explode. He gently held her head as she bobbed it on and off his cock. She was taking him so deep inside her throat that she was surprising even herself.

“Maya…you keep going like that and I swear I am going to cum right into your mouth,” he said in a warning tone but she didn’t care. She began to gently rub his balls as she sucked him. By the way she felt him pulsating inside her mouth against her tongue, she knew that it wouldn’t be long before he came. She suddenly pulled him out of her mouth and brought herself up to straddle him again. He moaned loudly when she slid down his long cock. She let out a loud cry as she felt herself being stretched out to the limits. She was slowly working herself on and off his mammoth cock and he was slowly rocking his hips upwards meeting his every downward stroke. He held her waist and suddenly flipped her getting her under him. She as now at his mercy.

“Fuck me, Kyle,” she said in a soft voice.

“That is exactly what I want to do,” he said as he began moving himself in and out of her warm and slick pussy.

At that moment, everything around Maya, her life, her job, the misunderstanding…everything suddenly made a lot of sense. Maybe meeting him at the Boomerang that night was what all the misfortunes in her recent past had been driving towards. Maybe it was about time she got her shot at happiness. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and pulled him deeper into her. He was fucking her harder and deeper than anyone ever had and she was loving every minute of it. She gently held the back of his neck and bit his shoulder as she felt him pushing and pushing way past her limits. This was her happily ever after. This was her shot at living life free and happy.

This was it.

Kyle was it.

 

THE END

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