Chapter 7

Nyla

I left the gallery with an ache between my legs, I wanted him. Damn... how is it possible for someone to show up out of nowhere and have me this hot, open, willing and ready? I pulled my phone out and texted Molly, I needed her.

"Moll SOS." I texted into the phone and hesitated on pressing the send button, but then I smacked it. Looking out the window my phone chimed iPhone's signature tune.

"Nyla are you ok? Do I need to catch a flight?" Molly screamed into the phone. I heard chatter in the background she was with Shane and his friends.

"Moll it's nothing to catch a flight over, but something happened." I said while making sure the driver wasn't listening. I heard shuffling, then a door closed.

"What's wrong?" She said her voice was panicked. We were far away, I probably shouldn't have texted SOS. "What happened, I thought tonight was your gallery event?"

"Heinrich was there." I said apprehensively. "I'm sorry but who?" Molly said in pure confusion.

"Moll, you're going to need to sit for this."

"I'm sitting." She said as I let out a sigh. I told her the stranger who I'd been fantasizing about, and spilling my juices over with just the mere thought of him, is none other than Clover's brother. I even spilled the tea on how he fingered me three ways from Sunday. Molly was quiet for about 14 seconds, as I let a breath I'd been holding from the start, as I explained everything.

"So, what does he look like? I mean I practically know how his hands feel inside you. It's only right I know what he looks like." She chuckled into the phone. Closing my eyes I could see him and feel him, it was as if he was there with me. I described his creamy tan skin, and the sexy goatee that surrounded his dusky rose lips.

As I pictured his mouth, I could feel his lips on my shoulder as I remembered how they brushed against me as he stroked me into pure ecstasy. I told her about his strong hands as they gripped my pert ass and his long thick limber fingers that filled me. I was dripping wet, my mouth was watering from wanting to taste him. I could see the cool grey eyes that devoured me in one glance, I wanted him to devour me with my juices dripping off his chin into that sexy ass goatee.

"Ummmm... should I give you a moment, Nyla?" She said and I could see her raised brow through the phone. I couldn't help but laugh because I'd almost forgotten she was on the phone, and the thought that tomorrow he'd fill my sopping wet cunt with his thick cock.

"Damn Nyla, if I weren't with Shane, I'd definitely give him a try." She said jokingly. We laughed because she'd never leave Shane. "So, Heinrich is white?" She said as if she was trying to make sure she understood his description.

"Yeah he is and I swear the finest man I'd ever seen." I said while looking out the window. "Better than JT?" Molly said as if I had to be completely crazy for thinking that JT wasn't the sexiest white man.

"Yeah Moll, better than JT." I said while rolling my eyes.

"You do realize this isn't 2009?" I said while laughing and paying my driver. I walked to the door and there was no Xavier, which was odd. "I'm home, Moll." I said as I stepped into the elevator.

"Where's Xavier?" Molly inquired. Our trio was incomplete. "I don't know, I'm texting him now." I said while I put her on speaker phone, the doors opened and my phone had my complete attention. I made my way to my door, I stopped in my tracks as I approached a pair of wheat Timberlands. My eyes scrolled up to meet Xavier's eyes.

"He's here, Moll!" I said while handing him the keys to open the door; we proceeded in. "Xavier! Our girl almost got that cunt fucked!" Molly called out of the speaker. "What the hell, Moll! I think the whole downtown heard you."

We all laughed as me and Xavier took our shoes off at the door. "Ok babe. you're safe and Xavier's there. I need to get back to Shane. Make sure you tell him every juicy detail." Moll said before placing kisses through the phone.

"So?" Xavier said with a raised brow. I took in a deep breath and told him everything. He laughed damn near the whole time, as I placed my face in my sofa pillow.

"Heinrich sounds hot as fuck, Nyla." He said while sipping his beer. "Please keep what I told you between us." I said as a plea. Xavier gave me the side eye. "That's none of his business and you should know better than to think I'd say something."

"What the fuck am I going to do about tomorrow?" I said while staring at Xavier, who in turn, was staring into his phone.

"Go for it, you need it." He said while texting and then deleting his text. He was preoccupied with whoever was on the other end of that phone. I'd be a bad friend, sister, if I didn't notice.

"Who are you texting?" I said while sipping my wine. He looked and began to blush. I knew who it was. He was texting Clover.

"I don't know what to say, I think we're in a straight friend zone right now." He said as he threw his head back onto my cream couch.

"You sure? Because I see more than that." I said with my feet in his lap.

In such a short time, we had grown so close and I loved our relationship. I never had any siblings. My mother died during childbirth and from day one, it was me and my father. He never loved another woman the way he loved my mother. He felt that to be with anyone other than her would be a betrayal.

I wanted that love. A love so deep that being with anyone else would be infallible. But I was drifting and needed to be in this moment with X.

"Text him and ask how tonight went. It's not too much either way, and watch his response."

Xavier texted and we waited for the reply from Clover. "Am I crazy for wanting to see where this could go?" Xavier said as his phone lit up, I was on my knees trying to read the text before he read the message aloud….

Clover

Driving down the 41 better known as Lakeshore drive, I only had one person on my mind. I wanted to end my night balls deep inside someone, after the amazing night we had. I know there's something there between us but I'm not sure if we're on the same page. Then my phone "pinged" and my cock twitched. I reached for my phone. It was him, Xavier.

"How did things go tonight?" I could feel his hands gripping the phone and imagined those same toffee hands gripping my dick, stroking me until I came all over them.

"You up for a drink?"

A part of me wanted him to say yes, while another part of me wanted him to say no. Yes, because I wanted to go further with him. I'm not a fan of the friend zone, but also no because I didn't want to change our relationship. Especially if he's trying to find himself.

He could sleep with me or any guy and then stuff his dick into the first woman he sees. Before he could reply, I texted and said "Rain check?" I drove home. It would be me and my hand for the night, until he was able to tell me what he wanted.

NYLA

After the text that came in, the disappointment on Xavier's face was heartbreaking.

"You really like him!" I exclaimed. The pillow under him came flying straight into my face. "I think it's so cute! But maybe he's confused. I mean men aren't all that easy to read unless it's about their dick, then it's easy. It gets hard they want to cum. But feelings you all have no clue." Xavier rolled his eyes, I sipped my wine because I knew I was right, men are fucking clueless.

Xavier and I fell asleep on the couch. I woke up to a kiss on the cheek. He was letting me know he was heading out. I had an hour before my alarm went off so I laid there with a smile on my face. Heinrich crept into my mind, nothing new over the last few days. But this time I had his name, a voice, hands, lips, fingers, and a scent.

Fuck, I can't wait for tonight. I decided to deny myself a morning orgasm, only because I wanted it to be all over his thick tan cock. I wanted every ounce of my juices flowing all over him. My cunt was throbbing at the mere thought of how he would feel inside me. Damn, I might not make it until tonight.

"Wait how the hell will I know where to go?" I thought to myself. Then I heard his voice in my ear, "Oh don't you worry about the details. I always do my homework." I could feel Heinrich's breath on my neck as I showered, the steam from the hot water imitated his breath. "God this man is going to be the death of me."I thought to myself, as I washed my soft body.

I was wrapped in my black silk robe. I stood in my closet with my head full of flexi rods, looking for the perfect day to night outfit. I needed my outfit to say "Fuck me." But also says "I'm professional." I scratched pants off the list, I want him to have easy access to my deprived cunt. I had the perfect dress. A black velvet over the knee length dress with see through seashell patterns.

I was going braless, these babies would be at his disposal tonight. I could see it as he undressed me, my perky breasts would be free for him. Be it his mouth or his strong orgasmic hands. I rubbed Cocoa and Shea butter over my body, placing on a sheer black thong with matching black diamond garters. I slipped my dress on and began undoing my flexi rods, pulling the front into a ponytail leaving the back down curled to perfection.

If I didn't scream "Fuck me!", my outfit would. Now to get through the day, until it's time for my dick appointment. I added the finishing touches to my look; my 2 ct. diamond hoops and my velvet black and gray heels, paired with my gray Dolce & Gabbana wool coat that put me in the mindset of Heinrich's eyes. I grabbed my clutch and headed out. Santana was waiting, Cynthia was off today and recommended him. Driving through rush hour traffic to the gallery, I prayed for my pussy to stop throbbing.

Work was uneventful. Filled with congratulations for a wonderful event. Clover and I had lunch, as usual. I worked my charm to get him to tell me about Xavier

"I felt like shit after I texted that rain check text." He said as he sipped his lemonade.

"Yeah and my brother wasn't very pleased." I said finishing my lobster salad.

"Speaking of brothers, what did you think of mine?"

I almost choked, and had to quickly take a sip of my lemon water. "He seems rather nice." I said taking another sip of my lemon water. Clover's mind was only on Xavier, so my reaction left him unflustered. I won't lie I was elated he was, because that was a conversation I was not ready to have. By the way your fine ass brother Heinrich finger fucked me in the Galleries coat closet, and left with my soaking wet thong in his pocket.

"I'm not sure Xavier knows what he wants, and I enjoy our friendship." He said looking perplexed.

"For what it's worth, I think you two have something and not just friendship." I waited for his reply, not rushing the conversation.

"I like him Nyla, more than I've liked anyone in a while. But he's confused about his sexuality." He said with his arms folded, trying to keep his nonchalant demeanor.

"Were you ever confused, and needed someone to show you?" I was there with Xavier and Heinrich was going to show me, tonight. Damn, I can't wait to feel his cock...what the fuck Nyla stay focused here.

"So, you're ok if we decide to date?" He said looking me square in the eyes.

"Yeah." I said, snapping out of my daydream of Heinrich's thick cock. "But know if you hurt my little brother, we will fight." I said. I picked up my salad fork and gave him my best try it face.

"Oh, the way I'm going to hurt him, he will love it."

Yup they're brothers, if there ever was a doubt not anymore. After finishing our conversation, we headed back to the office. When we got back to the office, I texted Xavier and Molly, in preparation for tonight. Clover and I left the office arm and arm. We both stopped dead in our tracks. A sleek black town car was outside, with a driver standing next to the vehicle.

"Well Mr. Stark, you're really sowing your royal oats." I said jokingly.

"That's not mine, my Jag is on the ramp." Clover said in return.

"Ms. Carlisle." The driver stated.

"Who's sowing their royal oats now?" Clover looked at me, teasing while giving me his perfect raised brow.

"Are you sure?" I said blushing.

"You've finally upgraded from Uber." Clover said placing a kiss on my cheek.

"Text me babe." I said as he was walking away and I was walking to the car.

"I was sent by Mr. Stark." He said as he closed the door behind me.