Chapter 10
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Clifford and I first went to a West African and Caribbean restaurant because I told him I haven’t tried the food there. He was gushing over the jerk chicken and black-eyed pea fritters which he said are the best in the world.
I don’t know if they are but I think I am about to know once I have tasted.
We found our table and looked at the menu. I could see familiar dishes but since this is a different restaurant from what I have been before, the taste could be different. I put my menu down and smiled at Clifford.
“I’ll let you pick the menu,” I told him.
He arched his brow and stared at me for a little while before smirking like he knows what to order in an instant. “You are not allowed to complain then, heiress,” he told me teasingly before calling the waiter. He ordered a lot of dishes and I was already about to complain but he just grinned at me. “No complaining,” he reminded me.
I sighed and shook my head. “Have you explored Detroit?” I asked him.
He shook his head. “I was deployed here for six months before. I visited a lot of places but I was busy with work so I didn’t get to explore everything in Detroit.”
I nodded and then looked out the window. “This looks like Chicago,” I uttered. The people, the buildings…everything. “Just a little less toxic,” I added.
Clifford chuckled and nodded. “I think you’re right. Chicago is one of the densest cities in America. And Detroit is one of the most overlooked ones.”
I looked at him and saw him looking out the window with a huge smile on his face. He looked like he’s so mesmerized at the place and here I am, mesmerized by his smile and face. I have always thought that men are trash. But I think now that I’m with Clifford, it’s quite changing.
He sighed and then looked at me with a questioning look. “Are you okay?” he asked.
I nodded and smiled. “You’re handsome,” I uttered, unable to control the words coming out of my mouth.
He chuckled and shook his head. “You’re impossible.”
I rolled my eyes. This man really couldn’t take compliments. He’d always become this guarded whenever I tell him he’s handsome. Well, it’s the truth. He’s handsome and coming from me that has seen handsome guys, it is a compliment.
“Let’s just eat,” he told me.
I shook my head and tasted the food that he ordered and my eyes widened in surprise. I have tried some Caribbean foods but nothing has ever tasted this good.
Clifford smiled at me. “Is it good?”
I nodded and swallowed another spoonful, happily eating once again. I kept eating and eating and forgot about my diet. Anyway, I’ll just head to the gym when we get back. I need to enjoy my food once in a while.
It took us an hour or so in the Caribbean restaurant. I don’t even think I have eaten this much before. Maybe I’ll add Caribbean cuisine to my favorite one.
Clifford paid for the bill even though I already told him that we can share. He’s already got the car and the gas. He’s also touring me around. I want to at least lessen the burden from him.
“Don’t worry. I won’t go broke just by paying one meal,” he told me before holding my hand as we strutted out of the restaurant.
The whole day, we visited different parks and museums. I love museums because I think the level of art in them is different. I love art because I usually coordinate them with fashion. Maybe when I get back to work, I can make a design based on this experience.
It’s always great if art has a back story. And what’s a better back story than my time with Clifford?
After dinner, Clifford drove us to an outdoor cinema. It is in a huge park. We rented a mat and bought some chips, popcorn and drinks.
I don’t know what the movie to be shown is and when I looked around me, I don’t see anyone looking at the huge LED screen. Most of the people are chatting while some couples are making out.
I bit my lip and looked away. Well, it’s a good thing there are no kids here tonight.
Clifford held my waist and pulled me closer to him. He opened his legs wide and made me sit in between. “Are you okay?” he asked me in a raspy voice.
I laid my back on his broad and hard chest before nodding. My eyes are fixated on the screen until I felt Clifford’s arms snaking around my waist, hugging me close to him.
I looked up and saw him looking down at me with a smile. He planted a quick kiss on my forehead before looking at the huge screen.
I smiled and did the same. I placed my arms over his while we watched the movie silently. I don’t really understand it because my heart has been hammering against my chest the whole time. Our proximity was enough for my system to go haywire. With his hold on me, I feel like I’m going to lose my mind any time soon.
“Are you watching the movie?” he whispered.
I frowned and shook my head. I want to lie and say that I am but I can’t.
I heard him chuckling lowly before holding my face, making me look at him. “I am getting really distracted,” he whispered and then glanced at the couple who have been eating each other’s faces.
I narrowed my eyes at him and he smirked. “They have been doing that since we got here,” I told him.
He nodded. “That’s why I’m distracted,” he replied before bushing his thumb against my lips. He stared at my lips before leaning in to kiss me softly. “Your lips keep me up all night in the base.”
I stared at him and saw him looking at me with reflective eyes. “Tell me more about it,” I told him as I laced my fingers with his.
He pursed his lips in a thin line. He looked like he doesn’t want to tell me. But I was persistent. I smiled at him and tried to sit on his side with legs over his thighs. I hugged him sideways and leaned on his chest.
“Did you have dirty thoughts about me?” I asked him again, but this time in a more provocative voice. “Did you think of my body when you lay in your bed?”
He was silent so I traced my index finger over his chest. He groaned. He held my hand and brought it to his lips. “I don’t think you’ll like my answer to that,” he replied as he locked his fingers with mine. “I miss you.” He leaned and kissed my forehead.
“I miss you, too,” I replied. “And I think about you every night.”
His eyes widened a fraction and his lips parted. He swallowed hard as he stared deep into my eyes with those orbs shining with the light from the big screen. He leaned closer and kiss me briefly.
My lips parted after his kiss.
Clifford cursed under his breath before crashing his lips onto mine. This time, kissing me deeper and hungrier. He reached for my face and caressed my cheek are he tried to angle my face so he would kiss me better.
I moaned against his lips as he carried me and made me sit on his lap, either of my legs on the sides of his waist. I wrapped my arms around his neck as we kissed like we don’t care about making out in a public place.
I would be fooling myself if I said that I don’t like this. I miss him so much. I have dreamed of his every touch every single night that we’re not together. I hated his job for keeping him away from me but I guess, that’s something I have to endure.
He bit my lower lip and sucked on it while I moved my waist against his crotch. He grunted and held onto my waist. His lips traveled to my jaw before going to my earlobe. “Do you think about me doing this to you?” he asked.
I moaned as I felt his breath fanning on my neck. “I have wilder thoughts than this, Clifford,” I whispered back.
He inhaled a deep breath before leaving me kisses on the neck as his hand went inside my shirt. “You mean this?” he asked as he cupped my breast and kneaded it.
“Ah!” I moaned as he pulled my brassier down.
“You love that?” he asked me in an erotic tone that got even more turned on. “Or this?” he then went to pinch my n****e, making me flinch as his move sent shivers to my spine.
He buried his face on my neck. “Should we get out of here?” he asked me.
I nodded immediately and the next thing I know, we are already on our way to his car.
As soon as the door closed, Clifford swiftly removed my shirt and unclasped my bra. He kissed the valley of my breasts before engulfing one n****e.
My hands are on his head while he sucked my pebbled tip like his own favorite delicacy. “Clifford,” I called him when I felt his other hand on the buttons of my shorts, easily undoing them before pulling them off me.
He inserted his fingers inside my underwear, finally finding my clit. My back arched as he began rubbing my clit with his fingers.
“s**t!” I cursed as the movement of his fingers got faster. I can already feel the knots in my stomach. “I’m coming,” I told him, almost breathless.
He crashed his lips on mine as his fingers did even better on me. I moaned against his lips as convulsed underneath him.
He bit my lower lip and smirked at me. “You came too fast, baby. Did you miss me that much?” he teased me before parting my legs wider. He looked down at my throbbing core and licked his lips. And without further ado, I felt his tongue on my sensitive flesh, making me feel a different kind of heaven.
My head was going frenzy with every flick of his tongue. My body was on fire and all that could be heard inside the car are my moans and pleas for him to make me come.
I held onto his hair as I started moving my hips, too. He held my inner thighs to sit still while he f****d me with his majestic tongue.
“Clifford, please!” I mewled as I could feel the same emotion coming to me. “I’m almost—” I couldn’t even finish what I am supposed to say because I already came on his mouth.
He looked up and licked his lips that are full of me. He unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants before bringing it down together with his boxers.
“I can’t wait anymore,” he whispered as he positioned his member on my entrance.
“Clifford, please,” I begged him. “f**k me now,” I ordered.
He looked at me with eyes filled with lust and carnal desire. His jaw ticked before slowly inserting his member inside my womanhood. “Do you feel me now?” he asked me as he entered me.
He’s only in halfway but my whole system is already feeling so full of him. “Baby?” he asked me as he inched deeper inside of me. “Does it hurt?”
I shook my head and moaned. I want him to fill me to the brim because that’s what I have always been dreaming of. It’s one of my wildest fantasies of him when I’m in bed at night.
He began moving in and out of me slowly.
“Faster,” I told him before hearing a feral growl as he started pounding on me hard. “Oh, Clifford!” I called out as he continuously hit my g-spot. “Oh, my God! Clifford!”
I snaked my arms around his neck and pulled him closer to me. “Make me come again,” I told him before pulling him for a deep kiss. But I am so distracted by his hard and deep thrusts.
I actually expected this. As a matter of fact, I have been waiting for this. I wanted him to f**k me since I was already so thirsty for his touch for almost a month.
He broke away from the kiss and held my legs wide while pounding on me.
“Clifford, I’m coming!” I told him as I felt the familiar knots in my system. “s**t!” I couldn’t help but cry.
He let out a curse before giving me one final deep thrust. He hugged me tight as I felt him coming inside me while he convulsed on top of me.
“You’ve f*****g wrapped me around your spell, baby. I won’t f*****g let you go,” he whispered before kissing me tenderly on the forehead.
I smiled weakly. I’m really addicted.
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