I Love You More Than (17 page)

“Do you need his help financially?”

“No! I’m good on that, it’s not like he’s been
“helping”
me all this time. I’ll save money with him gone.”

“So you are thinking more along the lines of…?”

“Along the lines of bad mouthing me, you or even my family to them.”

“They know better Felicia, they know who takes care of them and provides for them.”

“True, I guess it’s just all new for us. Wow, I feel so light.” Felicia announced as she started to giggle uncontrollably for no reason at all. She just kept laughing and laughing until the laughter faded into tears.

Harrison grasped for her and pulled Felicia up against his chest. He cradled her in his arms as she cried out her years of hurt, anger, pain and frustration. Calmly and patiently holding her and whispering how much he loved, admired and cared for her. How sexy he found her strength while rubbing her back in circular motions. Finally calming down Felicia was able to stop the embarrassing hiccups she was having.

Lifting up and clearly embarrassed by her mini breakdown Felicia attempted to hide her face with her hair. Harrison would not allow her to hide from him. He cleared her long strands from her face and looked her directly in the eyes.

“I love you Felicia Montgomery. I hope you know there’s nothing you can’t come to me for and nothing you can’t ask me for. Whatever I have and even if I don’t have it, if it’s within my power I’ll make it happen. Or find someone who can make it happen. I see your worth and I know how hard it is to find a woman with your qualities and of course your
assets
are out of this world!” He threw in flashing both dimples to make sure she was hearing him.

Felicia let a little laugh escape. “My assets Hunh?” She asked as she raised up onto her knees taking his face into her hands. “I hope you can still appreciate my assets when they increase and gain more interest.” Harrison ran his hands up her thighs, tightly gripping her flesh along the way. Following the path up to her ass where he grabbed double fistfuls giving a hearty squeeze.

“Your assets could never become too much for me. If anything they’d just push me to work out more so I’ll always be able to carry them.” Felicia drew in a sharp breath and looked at Harrison with wide eyes and an open mouth. She hit him on the shoulder and shoved him down until he was flat on his back and she was towering over him.

“I can’t believe you said that!”

“What? I want to always be able to pick you up. If you gain weight I’ll get stronger. I think that’s a fair trade off. Don’t you?” Harrison asked with a wriggle of his eyebrows.

After the come to Jesus meeting that took place at Felicia’s between Harrison and David, it was a couple of weeks before David reached out to her. Felicia was surprised that their children had taken things in stride. When they got home the next day, they saw that all his stuff was gone. Neither one said a thing, just went to their room to play. Either they were been tired of walking on eggshells around David with her… or they overheard her parents talking. Felicia suspected it was a little bit of both.

Felicia wasn’t expecting to hear from David as soon as she did. Two weeks may be a long time to most fathers, but David was spiteful. The fact that he was made to vacate her house before he wanted to and on top off all that, he found out that Felicia was indeed involved with Harrison.

 
David finally reached out to inquire about some important documents that he couldn’t find. He called Felicia while she was lunching with Harrison at Kincaid’s.

 
“Hello.”

“I can’t find my old tax returns and bank statements. Did you take them?”

It was nice to know nothing had changed in their time apart. He was still the arrogant selfish askhole he’d always been.

 
“No David,” Felicia told him trying to keep her calm. “I have not seen any papers of yours at my house.”

“Well I don’t know where else they could be! I wouldn’t be so worried about it but now that you have some white muthafucker staying with you, I don’t want my shit falling into the wrong hands.”

 Felicia wanted to cuss him out badly…but to do so would be letting him get the best of her. Felicia’s life has been great since he’d been out of her house, no complaints whatsoever. Taking a deep breath she decided to just address the documents and nothing more.

 
“I perfectly understand your worry and concern over it. I’d be worried too if I’d misplaced important papers too. But I have not seen them David. I’ve cleaned the living room and the guest room from top to bottom. You got everything when you left.”

 “So what, now you acting like Suzy home maker and got that fucker staying in the house with my kids? What the fuck is wrong with you? Are you that hard up for a man you’ll let anyone just move in after you’ve just met them!”

 
“First off David who and what I do is not your concern. Has not been your concern for the last three and half, four years. Just like what you and Mrs. Gentry have had going for however many years, is none of my concern. Again, nothing of yours was left behind.”

 
“So what, now you’re about to whore yourself out to that white punk! At least I was the father of your muthafuckin kids!”

 “WHO THE FUCK do you think you’re talking to?” Felicia yelled loudly forgetting where she was as she reached the breaking point. Harrison got up from his desk and closed the door to his office. He then walked around to where she sat, taking her hand in his, he began to stroke the inside of her wrist with his thumb.

 
“But since you want to bring up our kids, would you like to know how their doing? When’s the last time you called them? When’s the last time you talked to them? When’s the last time you bought anything for them? When’s the last time you’ve been up to their school to talk to their teachers?”

There was nothing from the other end, just a loud silence.

“Oh you can’t remember? I’ll tell you then, never! Bastard not one time have you came out of pocket for them other than what you gave me for child support. Which you ate and shit that away. So how about the next time you call me you ask about seeing your children and not worry about who the hell I’m fucking! And very well I might add!” and with that Felicia disconnected the call.

“Don’t let him upset you baby. That’s his intention and any time you feed into it, you let him win.” Harrison told her as he rested his forehead against hers.

“I know H and I tried, really tried to just let his words roll off me. I just couldn’t take anymore. Living with him all those years was literally my hell on earth. I didn’t say eighty percent of the shit I felt to keep peace between us in the beginning. Then when the kids came, I didn’t want them to be subjected to his wrath. But today there was absolutely nothing to stop me from saying how I feel about him. And dammit if it didn’t feel good.”

Laughing, Harrison placed a kiss on the tip of her nose. “Well if it made you feel good, I can’t complain. Especially if it involves you expressing your feelings. You do know you can tell me anything. Say anything to me and we will still be good. You know that don’t you?”

Looking Harrison in his eyes, Felicia not only felt his sincerity but saw it as well.

“Yes Harrison, I know I can say anything to you without fear of retaliation. Physically or mentally.” It was times like this that Harrison wished he would’ve caused David a little more discomfort when he had his hands on him.

“Good, now finish eating your food.”

“Yes Sir!” Felicia responded in a sarcastic mocking tone to which Harrison lifted a brow to.

“You’ll be calling me that and much more tonight. Keep it up and I won’t let you get any sleep tonight.” Harrison told her giving her a look that held so much promise. The kind that would have her feeling it the next day. And if she was lucky, the day after that. Felicia immediately felt her juices start to flow just from the thought.

“You promise?” she asked. Felicia didn’t know what had come over her. Well she kind of had a clue, but suddenly she felt like she had an excess amount of energy she needed to burn off immediately. As if she’d just chugged two energy drinks back to back.

Harrison stood from his squatting position in front of her and walked to the blinds that lined his office walls on all four sides. Harrison slowly walked around his office, closing the blinds along the way and locked his office door. No one would dare disturb them. Everyone knew she was in his office. Even though they kept the door open mostly when she was there, his employees never disturbed him while she was there.

“Oh I promise,” he replied as he made his way to where she sat in front of his desk. Holding his hand out, palm side out, Felicia without a second thought slid her hand into his. Harrison pulled her up from her seat and walked them to his oversized leather chair where he sat down. Keeping hold of Felicia’s hand, he pulled her until she stood directly in front of him.

“Did I tell you how sexy you look today?” Harrison asked her in a husky tone.

Not able to find her voice, Felicia shook her head no.

“Speak up baby,” he commanded.

“No.”

“Well let me rectify that immediately. You look so damn sexy today. You are so fucking beautiful and sexy. If you woke up in my arms every day…” Harrison left his sentence in the air, distracted by her naked shoulder that had been teasing him since she’d taken off her coat.

Felicia had her hair braided to the side resting on her bare shoulder and wore a white tank with an oversized one-shouldered knitted sweater with a pair of fitted destroyed denim jeans. Accompanied by her new brown cowboy boots Emma had bought her and had given to her as an early Christmas gift. Her bare chocolate skin contrasted against the white tank and cherry red sweater had Harrison hard the entire lunch. He’d tried to wait until later to eat his dessert like a good little boy, but he’d never been good at being a good little boy.

Fingering the hem of her sweater, he lifted his eyes until they met hers.

“Take off your sweater.” Felicia paused for a millisecond before lifting the sweater over her head and tossing it on his desk behind her.

Hooking the waistband of her jeans with his finger, he skimmed her flesh lightly causing Felicia to shiver involuntarily. Harrison popped the button of her jeans open with ease and slid the zipper down. It was like opening your last and usually the best gift at Christmas. He wanted to savor the moment. Felicia did not disappoint, she wore a pair of black lace panties. Harrison glanced at the clock, it was just turning one and he knew she had to be back at the office by a quarter till for a meeting. That didn’t leave him as much time as he’d like, but it left him enough.

Pulling her pants down over boots, Harrison stood suddenly, securing Felicia around her waist as his sudden movement made her lose her balance. Harrison placed her on his desk and pushed her back until she rested on her elbows. Unzipping his jumper, he tore it off his arms and let it drop to the ground. Looking up to make sure her eyes were focused on the unveiling, Harrison slowly slid his boxer briefs down his sculpted thighs and legs. Allowing his rock hard dick to spring forward.

Grabbing his cock in his right hand, Harrison approached her on the desk. Felicia expected him to put them both out of their miseries and put his dick inside her ASAP! But Harrison was not one to be rushed when eating his cake. Harrison suddenly dropped to his knees surprising her for a hot second before Felicia felt his hot wet moist mouth on her pussy. Harrison had a certain method when it came to eating pussy.

His mouth attached perfectly to Felicia’s mound like a suction cup and never let up until she found her release. It didn’t matter if he was paying homage to her clit or tunneling inside her with his tongue. His lips always remained attached to hers, allowing no air to dry up his juice. Harrison brought his hand up to join her and went straight for her G-spot, finding it immediately and forced Felicia’s climax from her.

Her climax caught her so off guard Felicia wasn’t able to stifle the small surprised wonder that escaped her. Luckily for her there was so much noise out in the shop, no one had heard her. After lapping up all of the nectar that Felicia had released Harrison stood up and entered her with his fingers. Getting them both dripping wet in his ministrations.

Removing his hand from her pussy Harrison stroked himself up and down, coating his dick in her juices. Felicia’s gaze was glued to his glistening cock. She licked her lips in anticipation. Harrison gently grabbed her neck and pushed her down until she was lying flat on his desk. Pulling out his side left and right desk drawers, Harrison raised her legs up and placed the bottoms of her feet on them. Opening her up so all of her glory was on display.

Unable to resist himself, Harrison dipped his head low once again and licked her with one long swipe of his tongue. “You taste so damn good.” Harrison whispered in her ear.

The next second Felicia was shooting off his desk, a reaction to his dick impaling her. Harrison pushed her back down using her throat once again and continued to stroke deeply inside her.

When Harrison fucked love to Felicia, he used his entire dicks length. Pulling out until only the bare tip remained inside her before pushing his way back inside her tight moist heat. This time when Harrison pulled back he withdrew the entire length but slid it between her soaking lips until it hit her clit. An electric thrill shot through Felicia’s body from her core to her head and feet.

“Mmmm.” She moaned as he continued to slide back and forth between her pussy lips stimulating her clit. Felicia put her weight on her feet and elevated her pelvis up to meet his strokes. Harrison slid his dick back down and bottomed her out upon his re-entry hitting her cervix.

“Aaaargh.” Felicia yelled raising up off his desk again. This time Harrison captured her mouth and kissed her deeply. Letting her taste the remnants of her sweet nectar.

Felicia’s lost control of her legs as they started quaking and shaking. Harrison felt the trembles travelling through her. Hammering into her trying to nail her to his desk permanently. Grabbing her thigh, he raised her leg up until her knee rested against her breast, tilting her cervix just right. Harrison hit her cervix over and over never letting up and catapulted Felicia over.

She screamed loudly, her release flowing into his mouth where he swallowed it. Felicia wanted to disengage her foot from inside his desk drawer and put her leg down. Her hips just weren’t like they used to be back in her younger days. Not that she had much use for them back then. Harrison slowly pulled out of her and held her legs in place when she tried to move. Felicia knew what he was doing and she hated it.

It made her feel so vulnerable. He was watching his cum mixed with hers run out of her pussy and most likely onto his desk. He was so nasty. And she loved it! Even if it mortified her at times. Harrison let her know in no uncertain terms that she was not to hide herself from him. What they shared, what they did…everything they created was beautiful.

Finally getting his fill, Harrison pulled a wipe out of his drawer and cleaned Felicia up.

“Thank you baby. I needed that.” Felicia told Harrison as she finished getting dressed.

“Anytime I’m needed Beautiful. I’m always here.” Harrison told her as he planted a quick kiss on her lips. Motioning her before him, Harrison walked behind her as he escorted her to her vehicle. Knowing that she undoubtedly had his full attention, Felicia added an extra sway in her hips. In hopes of tantalizing Harrison. He hit the remote to Faith, her trusted Honda Accord and opened the door for Felicia. Leaning down into the car, Harrison gave Felicia the longest, sweetest, succulent kiss she’d ever had.

“Don’t think that little sample in my office cancelled my plans for later on. And just for adding that little extra sway and dip in your hips and ass…I’ll be hitting that tonight as well.”