Chapter 23: Lance POV

“There is a lot you can tell about someone by the way they have sex”, Domunique White

Damn, it seems I can't get enough of her. I had her many times already and I still want her. I am nowhere near done with her. However, she is tired and we both need to save our energy for tomorrow night. I like to fuck hard and I am glad she can take a good hard fucking. Also, I am so happy she can take dick the way she does. The look on her face tells me she is very satisfied. I wish I could take off her mask and see her full beautiful face.

While she recovers, I go and fill the time with a nice hot bath that will help soothe her muscles. When I came back, Kay was asleep. I was tempted to lift her mask and see her face. But I do not because I want to respect her privacy. I gently picked her up bridal style and walked to the bathroom.

“Kay, I made you a bath to relax you a little”, I said, whispering in her ear.

I carried her inside the bathroom and slowly lowered us into the tub. Good thing this tub is as big as it is. She sighed as our bodies were submerged in the water. Kay leaned her body against me and took a deep breath. I want her again. Tomorrow can't come fast enough. After we were done, I picked her up bridal style. I was shocked to see the sheets were changed. I dried her off and tucked her in. She tried to stay awake while I got dressed. I smiled at her for fighting her sleep.

“Get some rest, Kay. I will see you tomorrow”, I said, then kissed her hand.

“See you tomorrow”, she said as I walked out. I know as soon as the door closed, she was knocked out.

As I walked down the stairs, I noticed it was quiet. I looked at my watch and it was three in the morning. I guess I am the last one out of here. Once in my car, I closed my eyes to relax before I took the long ride to my home. Kay is great in bed and she will make a greater submissive judging by the way she let me take control. The effect my touch had on her body made me proud. A knock on my window made me jump. I look and see it is Jake ass my window smiling.

“Jeez Jake, what the fuck are you doing here?”, I asked with an eye roll.

“The same thing you are doing here now unlock the door”, he said with a laugh.

“I thought you did not like the woman you had last time. And what are you getting in my car”, I said, annoyed and tired. I just want to go home and sleep until it is time to see Kay again.

“I did not come to see her. I actually went to see Mistress Jackie and we had some fun. And also, I need a ride”, he said, fixing his seat belt.

“How did you get here in the first place?”, I asked, annoyed as hell right now.

“I took a shared ride, but we are all the way in West Bubble fuck and I do not have any cell service here for some reason”, he said with a shrug.

“And if I was not here, what would you have done?”, I asked. I am really annoyed now he has like twenty cars and he should have driven himself.

“I would have called you”, he said with a smile.

“No, what do you drive I am tired”, I said as I got out of the car, then got in the back seat to lie down.

I told him just to drive to my house and he could take one of my cars tomorrow for himself. I intended to sleep but no, Jake had to ask me a shit load of questions.

“So, she wore you out huh?’, he asked, laughing his ass off.

“More like I wore her out. And I was shocked she took what I gave to her”, I said, thinking about the sex I had with Kay.

“Well, I can tell you Mistress was amazing and she is worth every penny I paid her”, he said.

“And how much was that?’, I asked with a raised eyebrow.,

“One hundred grand. Shit, I was not expecting her to be so good bro. She was tight like a virgin. And I know there is no way in hell she is a virgin. Hell, I might get one of those contracts you got with Kay”, he said, smiling.

“Be careful, there is nothing more dangerous than a woman who knows her worth. And Mistress Jackie will bankrupt you, she is not even your type”, I said.

“And what is my type?’, he asked.

“Petite, blonde, and white. Mistress Jackie is thick with dark brown hair, and she is a person of color”, I said, stating the obvious.

"A person of color. What are we in the sixties? Dude, the term is black or African American. And let's just say I found out why people say, "Once you go black you won't go back”, he said, and we both laughed.

The ride to my house was a long one. I closed my eyes and thought about the next position I would have Kay in later on. After what seemed like forever, we arrived at my house. When we got closer, I noticed my living room light was on, then. Then I looked and my bedroom light was on. Jake looks at me confused; we both know I cut all my lights off every time I leave the house.

I have no idea who is in my house but I am prepared to beat someone's ass. Jake and I get out of the car and angrily walk to the front door. The door was still locked so I used my key and walked in. We separated. I looked in the kitchen and Jake took the living room

“Boy, are you out of your damn mine? Coming home at five o’clock in the damn morning!”, I looked at the top of the stairs and saw my mother. And next to her of all people is fucking Susan.

Other than Jake, my mother is the only person that has keys to my personal properties. I am not shocked she is here. I am shocked she is using curse words. If my father was here, he would tell her she is showing her blackness. My mother is of African descent as well as Venican descent. She doesn’t look it, but her mother's side of the family is from Kenya. She was mainly raised by her Italian side of the family and looks very much as Italian as my father does. And every so often her blackness would show, as my father put it.