Chapter 14
"Your food is damn tasty sweetheart" he registered his appreciation as he hung his arm around her neck.
"I'm happy that you've enjoyed it baby" she acknowledged as she reached for a juicy kiss.
"What's in the fridge for wash down my love?" she inquired as she stood up to check the fridge.
"You'll find out honey" she responded without a direct reference.
"Oh, my goodness, what this cheap wine doing here?" he accompanied his observation with despicability.
"Red Four Cousins is cheap but very good after meals" she displayed her beer literacy.
"I would rather go with Heineken" he uttered as opened one of the two ice cold six-packs.
"Are you still going with your wine or Smirnoff spin since I can see a six-pack here" he inquired courteously.
"After what you've said, I would rather go for spin , but hopefully it's not gonna make me spin in bed" she said excitedly as she removed plates and cutlery from the table.
As much as Anable and Trey drank almost on a daily, they never lost themselves to an extent of forgetting their business priorities. He had taught her to stop when ever she felt that the excitement is going out of hand and she had derived benefits from that template. He had also taught her to take it easy during the week to avoid plunging into alcoholism and she had taken hid too. On the flipside, she had encouraged him to drink in the house and he had managed to do that although he often preferred to have outdoor lunches in a liquor restaurant and that had made him fall in love with Spur crunches for the sake of washing down his meals with his favourite Heineken. He was too strong to be knocked down by beer but that did not also make him drink like a fish. Be that as it may, he preferred going somewhat out of the ordinary control panel whenever Friday and Saturday called. That being one of such occasions, the balcony would be the place to be as they sit side by side blazing music at full blast without any sense of inhibition till the cps come knocking.
"I miss my favourite Vengaboys party tune" he uttered to Jilian as she turned up the volume before selecting it.
We going to Ibiza
Hoooo
Back on the island
Hoooo
We gonna have a party
Hoooo
On the Mediterranean Sea
Anable could not help but join his excited boyfriend as he sang along and dance to the sizzling olden party tune. For them, it had become windfall after windfall such that what used to be celebratory private parties had turned out to be just another day. With the blue movie payment confirmed and already in the gateway system, receiving money from his foreign associates had become his daily routine. With some valuable diamonds set to be delivered to him for the cost of carrots the next day, he was rest assured of supplying his Asian connect come secret sex mate with what would suffice when she come the week after. That being the case, he had every reason to celebrate, let alone owed it to anyone but his bravery and her trust.
"There goes that crybaby idiot" he registered his annoyance upon seeing the vehicle of his wall-sharing neighbour turning into the courtyard.
"It's Friday, we gonna party till we ain't got any desire" she expressed her feelings about his matter.
As she looked at his handsome boyfriend, Anable could not believe that the sad loss both her parents had only become a matter of missing them and not necessarily licking the wounds od the sad departure as Trey$ had cushioned the materialistic side of his needs in a way she had never imagined. She felt h deserved more respect and honesty that what she was then rendering. As much as her greedy heart went against her moral mentality, it still had a special place for him and that she was ready to give him the best of herself in a birthday suit. The time had gone past eleven bells and they still needed to groove on. The frenzy atmosphere from the nearby night clubs injected a strong party connection but the two never bothered as he had come to admit her soliciting call to avoid frequenting night clubs when a bullet from an unknown assailant missed his head by a whisker.
"We party in our crib; we don't care about that tempting but dangerous clubbing shit" he uttered in a bid to appease her.
"That's my man, there are a lot of shitty rogues out there, better safe than sorry honey" she subtly reminded him of the dangers of being in a club.
"But I don't give a fuck about nobody, I can also bring any ass down" he said in reference to his fuel.
As they drank at the same dancing to some house music, it turned out that sex would be the only way to compliment their jovial night as horns took over. He could not handle seeing her in just a bikini and had she could not continue feeling his erect cock as they fondled each other drunkenly.
"Give it to me baby, I don't care even if you fuck me here" she said as rowdily pushed her hand into his track bottom.
"Oh, my gosh, your hand is magical" he registered the warm sensation her tantalizing dick stroke brought.
"I wanna conjure more of that magic right now" she indulgently uttered as she reached for his lips.
They decided to avoid indecency by taking to the bedroom. With total nudity at play, they tossed and turned uncontrollably. He could not believe the spinning theatrics she pulled out of her bag of magic. He liked the teasing part of it as he had to follow her with salivation and increased desire every time, she spun from the dick vice. She repeatedly inclined her pussy for him to fuck from behind and spun off to tease him with an unseen withdrawal and that drove him paranoidly crazy.
"Where did you learn such teasing tactics?" he inquired after the crazy round.
"Blame it on you Smirnoff spin baby" she said seductively as she rolled off the bed to the lounge red-hot naked.