Chasing Di'Maggio: a BWWM romance (11 page)

“Aww, brother-in-law, thanks. Now come on, let’s get down, you know I love all these songs.”

“We can’t dance like we did before, remember, this is your wedding.”

Nicolette didn’t pay Gabriel any mind, she started dancing to LMFAO’s
Party Rock Anthem
. Gabriel walked away to get everyone else on the dance floor.

“Are you guys going to join us or just stare at all the girls? You guys haven’t danced not one time.”

Mitch looked at Nicolette and started to smile. She was seriously trying to make her parents dance to LMFAO. Suddenly Mitch stood up and walked away from the guys, deciding to give Matty a reason to stand up and dance with his bride.

Nicolette got tired of trying to make her parents dance so she moved back to the dance floor. Suddenly she felt someone grab her arm and turn her around. She didn’t care who it was, she just wanted to have a good time. When she finally stopped spinning, she recognized Mitch. Nicolette couldn’t help but smile at him for deciding to dance. She wanted to dance with everyone, even Mike. As Nicolette was dancing, she caught a glance of how intense Matty was watching her. Although she wished he would dance with her besides their first dance, she knew that would never happen, Matty wasn’t much of a dancer.

One week later

Nicolette still thought about her wedding as if it were yesterday. She had such a good time. She didn’t want to go back to work; this was probably the first time she’d felt like this. Matty’s parents extended Nicolette and Matty’s stay, stating that it was their “honeymoon” and they should enjoy it. Nicolette really didn’t want to stay alone with Matty, considering how torn her feelings were, but it wasn’t as difficult as she thought. He didn’t push her to do anything that she didn’t want to. She wanted to experience him sexually again and again, but needed some time to think about everything. The more she was around Matty, she fell deeper in love with him. During their mini honeymoon, they mostly stayed with his grandma and spent time with her. It was great because they went sightseeing but that extended week wasn’t like a regular honeymoon, Grandma Antonia had gotten worse again and Nicolette saw the toll that it took on Matty. He tried his best to make her comfortable while she laid on the bed and he didn’t want to leave her but she told him to go back home because she had the best care possible. Nicolette knew that it was inconsiderate, but she was disappointed that they hadn’t had sex. Yet, she understood. He had so much on his mind concerning his grandmother, and she honestly didn’t feel ready. They slept together yes, but all they did was actually sleep.

Nicolette decided to shake off that memory and get up to go to work. She still wasn’t used to Matty’s house, which was more of a penthouse. Everything was amazing. She was in love with her grand closet that she had all to herself, the designed bathrooms, their exquisite master bedroom, and her all-time favorite, the kitchen. It was even better than what she had back at her beach house.

Matty watched as Nicolette walked into the kitchen yawning. He was sitting by the breakfast bar, sipping his coffee. She came in, scratching her tameless hair, not even bothering to open her eyes. Matty thought she looked gorgeous. He smiled as he noticed that she only wore his high school rugby jersey, black lace boy shorts, toe socks and nothing else. He suddenly felt regret for not making her feel the same way he did on the morning of their wedding. He just had so much on his mind concerning his grandmother, whom he loved so much, and he wanted to find the best solution for her not to hurt as much as she did. Even if he couldn’t take the cancer away, he wanted to at least ease her pain. Plus, he could sense that Nicolette wasn’t comfortable sexually yet, and he didn’t want to push her.

Matty watched as Nicolette stumbled to the fridge and looked inside, not realizing she was giving Matty a morning show. The way her behind was exposed as she bent over, Matty felt like it was calling him. He couldn’t help but admire the shape of it, the way it curved; the way it seemed like it would fit perfectly in his big hands. He couldn’t resist the urge, and silently placed his coffee cup down on the breakfast bar and walked over to Nicolette. He grabbed her behind with both his hands, giving it a light squeeze. God, did he love this woman!

Nicolette froze; she had no idea Matty was even in the kitchen, but as his hands started to caress her behind, she couldn’t help but lean into the sensation. She tried to regain some composure so she quickly stood up straight, closed the fridge door, and turned around.

“Good morning, sexy.”

“Good morning, Matty.”

Nicolette could barely speak. She thought to herself,
How could someone look this good this early?
Matty smelled fresh and clean, like Irish Spring. She couldn’t help but love the way he smelled. She tried not to look him in the eyes, but Matty tipped her chin up and kissed her.

She quickly drew away from him realizing that she hadn’t brushed her teeth yet. “Wait, I need to go brush my teeth.”

“Okay, go do what you have to do.”

“Thanks.”

Nicolette was getting ready to walk away, but then Matty backed her up some more into the fridge, grabbing her womanhood. She felt as though his touch would make her combust.

“Baby, know this... This right here, belongs to me, you hear me? It’s mine.”

Matty wanted her to know that even if he didn’t touch her after the wedding, it didn’t mean that it wasn’t his, and he wanted her to know that he planned on keeping her beside him for as long as he could.

Nicolette couldn’t reply. She just shook her head up and down. This demanding, bossy side of Matty turned her on. He’d never talked to her like that before, but she was glad he was being so blunt and forward.

“Are you going to answer me, Nic?”

“Yes.”

“Yes what?”

“Yes it’s yours. It belongs to you.”

Matty smiled widely, and Nicolette couldn’t help but melt because his deep dimples were showing. This was her weakness each and every time.

“That’s what I like to hear, baby… Now go ahead.”

Nicolette felt odd when he removed his hand. She felt empty. She didn’t want to read too much into what Matty was saying, so she shook her head and started walking away. As she did, Matty lightly slapped her butt. She turned to look at him, and he had a smirk on his face and he winked at her, making Nicolette want him even more. She knew she had to power walk to the shower just in case Matty changed his mind and wanted her right then and there.

Matty was wondering what took Nicolette so long to get ready. It was almost time for them to leave and neither of them had eaten breakfast yet.

“Nico? What’s taking so long?” Matty entered the walk-in closet and was blown away. Nicolette was standing in a short, all-black dress and he didn’t know what to say because he loved the way it hugged all her curves. At the same time, he didn’t want everyone looking at his wife dressed that way. Matty shook his head; he didn’t understand why he was so jealous when it came to Nicolette, but he couldn’t help smiling at her.

“Is that what you’re wearing to work?”

Nicolette was startled by Matty. “What the heck?? Jeez, Matty, don’t scare me like that … Yes, this is what I’m wearing to work today, why?”

“Because.”

“Well, we have this really important client coming in, and I need to charm the client. You know how it is.”

“That makes no sense to me.”

“Because the client spends the big bucks, and I know he has this thang for me, so you know… I need to look all pampered up.”

Matty couldn’t help but stare at Nicolette as she was talking. She wasn’t saying anything dirty or bad, but he didn’t like that idea of her doing that.

“Nico...”

“Matty...”

Nicolette turned around to put her shoes on. As she was bent over doing so, Matty took this opportunity to walk over to her and grab her by the waist.

Nico was so surprised. She felt Matty’s big hands gripping her waist and position her butt right on him. She felt him grow harder and all she could do was blink rapidly. She didn’t know what to say or do. As she considered what to do, Matty lifted up her dress, exposing her pink lace boy shorts. He ran his index finger along the outlines of the lace. Nicolette felt her heart beating even faster and her breathing get even shallower.

“Mat- Mat-Matty, we... we have to get to work.”

“Don’t you like what I’m doing?”

“I do but you, I, we—”

“We what, baby?”

“We need to get to work.”

Nicolette couldn’t help but lean into the sensation. He was going at it again, giving her the same pleasure he had before the wedding. But Nicolette realized this time was even better. His fingers were going to work, making her see things. She could’ve sworn her eyes rolled in her head.

Matty was loving the way Nicolette’s body was responding to his touch. He knew she was his and he wouldn’t have it any other way. The way her back was perfectly arched for him, he knew he wouldn’t be able to just give her a sample and call it a day. It was killing him inside, his manhood just couldn’t take any more restraint and felt like it would burst right out of his pants. Just before Nicolette was about to go over the edge, Matty removed his fingers and he heard her whimper. He couldn’t help but smile at his achievement and her showing just how much she wanted him. He unfastened his belt, quickly pulled out a condom from his pants pocket, and took off his pants and his boxers in seconds. Without giving Nicolette a chance to relax, he gripped her waist again and slowly slipped inside her. To Matty, she felt so smooth, so slick, so wet. As he entered inside her, he felt how tight she was and he couldn’t help but get harder.

He felt her body tense up again and he knew just what to do to calm her down. He started soothing her thighs, rubbing her butt, and coaxing her with his fingers. Nicolette started to relax, giving Matty the chance to start to penetrate. Matty slowly ran his hand up to Nicolette’s hair, grabbed a handful, and gently tugged. She couldn’t hold back and moaned loudly. That didn’t help Matty stop. It helped him continue. The way he drove in and out of her was out of this world for Nicolette. She couldn’t, didn’t want this to ever end, and she didn’t want him to stop at all.

It was as if their breathing was in sync. The way her back was arched gave Matty even more pleasure. He didn’t want to stop. At the moment, Matty did not care about anything else in the world. The only thing he saw at the moment was the woman that he loved giving herself to him. The way her body complied with his touch, the way she kissed him so passionately, the way she enjoyed his loving. It was just too surreal for him.

As they were driving to work, Nicolette didn’t utter a word. She had decided to change into something else. Nicolette knew she still looked good enough to impress her client in her all black pant suit, five-inch Louboutins, black pearls, and black accessories that she had changed into.

Nico discreetly smiled at the memory of her initial dress turning Matty on. She was happy he initiated the sex because she was beginning to think that he didn’t feel a thing for her. Nicolette thought about how Matty pulled on her hair and thanked God she’d decided to straighten and tame it for the day.

Nicolette looked at him from the corner of her eye; he appeared normal to her, so why was she so hot and bothered by him? He looked exquisite in his black three-piece suit with a white crisp shirt, topped off with an apple- red plaid tie and an apple red handkerchief in the suit jacket’s top left pocket. He looked simply irresistible and she couldn’t help but sneak a peek at him once more. She knew he was thinking about something but she loved how his dimples were showing, making her melt all over again. His perfect, black square-rimmed glasses were not helping her either. She needed him to drive even faster because she was craving Matty all over again.

“We’re here, Mrs. Di’Maggio.”

“Thank you, Mr. Di’Maggio. I have to go now. Mr. Big Bucks will be here any minute now.”

“All right, I’ll text you when I’m done.”

“By the way, Matty, we are going to have to take different cars from now on. I have a lot of big events coming up and I’m going to be working late, picking up materials, and all that jazz.”

“Okay, fine by me. Go before you’re late. I’ll text you when I can, babe.”

Nicolette couldn’t wipe the grin off her face. Matty just knew how to make her day even when he wasn’t trying. She really could get used to this day in and day out.

“Are you going to stay in the car grinning like that?”

She couldn’t help but grin even wider. “Okay, I’m going. Bye, Matty.”

“Hey! Nic, wipe that grin off your face.”

“I can’t. See you later, alligator.”

Matty burst out laughing. “What the hell? Okay bye… Oh! Make sure you get some breakfast.”

“I got all the breakfast I need, baby.”

Matty was startled at her words, but decided that if she was going to act this way all the time, he definitely approved. Nicolette walked away satisfied to see that she put a smile on his face.