Your Wife is Mine Now, Chapter 8

It was a busy night at the club. Nigel watched as Ericka worked and wowed the audience. His mind flashed to Miriam. He saw her pretty face and his heart sank for a moment, if you don’t want me, M, I know a woman that does, he thought.

He walked to his office and closed the door. His cell phone was in his right hand. He dialed up Emily as he approached his desk and sat on top. Her voice sounded sweet in his ears causing the corners of his mouth to curl upward, “You’re still up,” he said.

“Of course, I’m up, I work at a bar.”

He chuckled, “Right.” He took a deep breath before he spoke, “You said your sister will be gone for another month.”

“Yes,” she replied with her heart racing in anticipation of his next few words.

“Come stay with me.”

“Really?”

“Yes. I want you here. I own a club. You can work at the club or not.”

She smiled, “I’d love that.”

“Would you mind bringing Amy up with you?”

“Of course not. We’ll see you tomorrow.”

The call ended. Nigel smiled. Though his heart was still broken from Miriam’s shenanigans, he was tired of trying to prove his mother wrong. Just as he was about to stand, the door opened and he saw Emilio.

“What are you still doing here you little wanker,” he joked.

Emilio chuckled, “I didn’t leave with Gio and Nyla.”

“Well, obviously. I dropped them off at the airport. So, who’s the girl that has your nose wide open?”

He hesitated, “I need you to keep an open mind.”

“I have the most open mind of anyone in the world, who is she?” he asked as he stood and looked at Emilio eye-to-eye.

“It’s Skylar.”

Nigel stared at him for a moment and then spoke, “You men Sky?”

He nodded, “She not as bad — “

“How on earth have you allowed yourself to be pulled in — “

“She’s different now. I promise. Before she had a bad influence. Saul was no good. She has me now.”

Nigel shook his head. “Brother, I sure hope you know what you’re doing.”

Emilio smiled, “So this means you’ll help her?”

“I have no control over whom you fuck, mate, but there is no way I’m dealing with that girl on a professional level. At least not until I see this miraculous episode of La Rosa De Guadalupe change.”

Emilio dropped his head, “I understand.”

*****

TAMPA, FLORDIA, USA

It was the wee hours of Saturday morning as she lay in bed with her fiancé Akin. His skin was deep brown. He wore his hair cut similar to Nigel’s in a Mohawk but the center was tiny locs. His dark skin in contrast to her creamy skin was a mix he loved. He held her hips steady as his monstrous rod had her pussy wide open.

Her mouth was stuffed with his friend’s long narrow cock. He thrust with a nice tempo. His right-hand came down heavy on her ass. It instantly tanned red. He gripped her hips and drilled smoothly.

Her muffled moans filled the room. This was her new normal. She was enthralled with her new life. Akin was making waves in the film industry. She loved the attention, the fancy parties, and meeting celebrities.

She was in Tampa to accomplish one thing, to convince her parents and Gio’s father that the empty marriage she was in had to come to an end.

After both men had worked her middle, she lay with her mouth open as they stroked their cocks over her as ribbons of cum spilled onto her pretty face.

Akin looked down at her, “Today when you go see your ex-no funny business. From now on that pussy only belongs to me and my man, Sean.”

That was hard for her but in exchange for an even more glamorous life, she agreed not to fuck any more men.

She sat up with a smile. He grinned. “See if your friend wants to play with us sometime, eh.”

She had told Akin about Nyla. How she had enjoyed being with her. “I can’t make any promises. I’m sure Gio will not want to give her up to anyone else. Just as you don’t want to share me.”

“What the guy doesn’t know…won’t hurt him. Invite her over for drinks. A girl’s night.”

Miriam kissed his face, “I’ll see what I can do.”

*****

It was early but business had to be discussed. Jake was out on the balcony with Fernando. They both stood looking out at the sea. “That’s what La Patrona wants,” said Fernando.

Jake wasn’t happy. Fernando delivered strict orders from Dona Katherine not to make any moves on Gio until she gave the word. However, in the meantime, she did offer him a sweet deal for their new business idea.

Escort service for women disguised as a dating app. Jake could choose the select women that had access to him. He would manage the other men. They would have to fuck whoever chose them from the app.

Jake sighed, “I never thought I’d be doing some shit like this.”

Fernando shook his head, “There are a lot of things that I thought I’d never do.”

Jake nodded, “They’re on their way over.”

Fernando grinned, “If I were you…I’d at least fuck with him a little before you sign those papers.”

Jake nodded.

****

Nyla met Gio’s sister Natalie for the first time when they arrived. They spoke briefly before she allowed them to take a rest from being jet lagged.

As Nyla lay on her back that morning with Gio pressed between her legs holding him tightly, “Oh babe, fuck!” she exclaimed.

He kissed her mouth and released his load, “From today on, you’ll be all mine.”

She smiled, “And Erick’s?”

“You both belong to me.”

“I see,” she smiled.

“I love your smile,” he said as he rolled off her and touched her belly, “Hello little Giovanni.”

She conceded that the child she was carrying had to be a boy. She felt it in her spirit. Plus, she wanted to give Gio a son.

After getting ready, they met Natalie in the kitchen where she was with her husband Jacques Montpelier, and their two children Beatrice and Jack.

Natalie smiled, “How did you sleep?” she asked as she handed her a glass of orange juice.

“It was amazing the bed was super comfortable.”

“Good to hear. And the baby is fine?”

Nyla touched her belly, “He’s fine.”

Jac smiled, “So, you’re hoping for a boy.”

She smiled, “Everyone else is. I’ll join the party.” She kissed Gio’s cheek.

They sat at the table and had breakfast. They enjoyed a pleasant conversation. The kids talked about their upcoming trip. They were going camping for a week with their father Jac. Natalie was not able to attend due to family business that was pressing.

After breakfast was over, Nyla and Gio left for a meeting with Jake, and the kids left with Jac for their camping trip.

****

Gio was at the helm of an all-black BMW. Nyla sat quietly. She fidgeted in her seat. He looked over to her, “Mi Amore, relax.”

“I’m trying, Gio. I can’t. It’s been months since you took me away from Jake.”

“Are you having second thoughts?”

“No. It’s not that. This is all…I don’t know. I never wanted to hurt him.”

Gio nodded, “It’s okay. We’ll all get through this.” Gio looked at the place as he drove up, “Looks like he’s not doing so bad.”

Nyla looked at the area. The beach, the high-rise building where the condo was located, “how the hell can he afford this?” she asked with confusion.

“Maybe he won the lotto,” Gio joked as he drove into the parking garage.

Once the car was parked, Gio helped Nyla out of the car. He walked by her side. They found the elevators and took it up to the fourteenth floor and later found his condo and waited. The door opened and Jake stood looking rather handsome.

He had a freshly shaved head; his beard was nice and trimmed. He wore a pair of denim shorts, and no shirt showing off his fit chest and abs. “Come in,” he said to the couple.

Nyla had the documents in hand. He looked her over, “Nyla, my little songbird, look at you.”

Gio cleared his throat Jake eyed him, “She’s still my wife until those papers are signed and filed, so.”

Gio huffed, “You agreed to this meeting and to signing the papers.”

Jake nodded, “I know what I agreed to but um, there’s one other thing I need before I sign those papers. Slowly he moved over to Nyla. Gio stepped in front, “What are you doing?”

“Relax, bro, this is my wife.”

“Jake, what is this?” she asked as she felt his hand on her hip.

“You gone stand right there and watch me fuck my wife one last time,” he informed Gio, “yeah this for that lil video you sent me.”

Gio’s face reddened. Jake smirked, “You want those papers signed, right?”

Gio stepped back. His jaws were clenched. He wanted those papers signed. He watched Jake feel all over Nyla’s thick luscious body. Her dress was above her hips, he pulled her thong to the side and dropped his pants. His long cock pointed at her ass. Jake spread her open wide and penetrated.

She remembered his stroke. He was her first. She didn’t want to enjoy him in front of Gio but there she was moaning as Jake stroked her nice and slow. It had been over a year since she felt him deep inside of her. She fought to hold in her moans.

Jake grinned and looked over at Gio as he thrust away. Their eyes were locked neither wanted to look away.

Jake’s eyes finally tore away from Gio’s murderous glare and he looked down at Nyla, “Yeah, that’s it,” he said as he felt her tremble and cuss, “you remember my dick, huh, babe, I’m the one that taught you how to fuck,” he said to her.

He continued to stroke her pussy as she held onto the island in the kitchen with the divorce papers lying by her right hand in an envelope. “Shit!” he said, “I almost forgot how good this pussy was.” He continued for what seemed like forever to Gio.

Finally, Gio walked over and slammed his hand down on the island countertop, “All right, enough, you’ve made your fucking point. Sign the damn papers.”

Jake grinned, “All right man, be cool, I’m almost finished,” he said as he went into overdrive. His body tightened, “Uggghhh,” he moaned as he filled her with his warm cum, “yeah.” He leaned over grabbed the envelope and emptied the papers onto the counter. Gio handed him a pen. He signed slowly as he moved his hips a little more making a point. Slowly he pulled his long wet cock from her wet messy pussy, “maybe she’ll get pregnant with my baby,” he said.

Nyla pulled down her dress and turned to him. “Goodbye Jake,” she said to him. She hugged him one last time, “I did love you a lot.”

Gio snatched the papers, “Let’s go, Nyla,” he said.

Jake watched as they left. His eyes closed. He could still feel her pussy wrapped around his shaft, “Damn,” he smiled, “one day Nyla I’ma get you back.”

****

Gio drove. He was quiet. She looked over at him, “I’m sorry you had to — “

“Let’s not talk about it.”

She nodded, “You’re not mad at me, are you?”

“Just the situation. Not you. We’re fine, mi amore. You’re all mines now. You didn’t say anything to him about the baby.”

“No. He doesn’t need to know. Let’s focus on what we have going on.”

He nodded. Nyla was right. He continued to drive. Nyla sat back. She sent a message to Erick to let him know it was done. He was excited. He had written the last of the songs that would go on her album. As soon as she got back to London, she would have to hit the ground running. She wanted the album done before the baby was born.

She rested. Her eyes closed. Her life with Jake was done. She was able to move on to new things with Gio.

*****

The kitchen at Natalie’s home smelled of baked ziti. She stood by the stove with a glass of wine in her left hand, “How is Nyla?” she asked Gio as he sat at the island drinking a glass of wine.

“She’s resting. The flight over still has her tired and she was a little nauseous. It comes in and goes in spells.”

Natalie nodded, “I don’t miss that part about being pregnant but I did love feeling my babies inside of me,” she smiled.

Gio smiled, “I hope Baba will be okay with this.”

“Baba’s not as old fashion as you think. He’s played in chocolate syrup a few times himself.”

Gio’s eyes widened, “No way.”

“Yes. There were a couple of Black women years after mom died. One of them he got serious with until — “

The doorbell sounded, and Gio waited eagerly to hear the rest, “Until what?”

“We’ll talk later. Looks like Miriam is here,” she replied as she looked at her cell phone which showed her who was at the door. “I’ll go let her in.”

Moments later, Miriam walked in with his sister. She hugged Gio, “where’s our girl?” she asked.

Gio eyed her, “Nyla is resting.”

“That baby has her all tuckered out. Lord, I do not envy her at all.”

Natalie rolled her eyes, “So?”

“Aren’t you going to pour me a glass of wine?” Miriam asked Natalie to remind her of her manners.

Natalie smiled, “Of course.” She reached for a flute out of the cabinet, set it on the counter, lifted the decanter and poured red wine into the glass, and handed it to Miriam, “here you are.”

She sipped, “This is amazing. Where’s Jac?” she asked.

“He’s off with the kids for a week.”

Miriam sat next to Gio, “I do apologize for not consulting with you before this went viral. Jesus, Akin had given me the ring,” she showed them the rock that sat on her finger, “I forgot to take it off and suddenly the whole room was buzzing about it.”

Gio sighed, “And Nigel?”

“I can’t give him what he wants.”

“And this guy doesn’t want kids?” asked Gio with his eyebrow lifted.

“He has several in Nigeria. They are grown.”

Gio nodded, “Congrats, I suppose.”

“Thank you.”

“So, how are we going to do this tomorrow?” he asked.

Natalie smiled, “I have it all figured out.”

*****

The guest bedroom overlooked the garden with a pond. She stood at the threshold watching her lie in bed, “Hello beautiful,” she said as she walked in.

Nyla was already up for several minutes. She turned and saw Miriam sliding into bed next to her. Miriam noticed the look on Nyla’s face, “Don’t tell me that you’re still upset with me?”

Nyla huffed, “Shouldn’t I be?”

Miriam sighed, “I know I must seem selfish — “

“You are selfish,” Nyla snapped.

“You’re right. And that’s why I shouldn’t be with Nigel. He needs a different kind of woman. Like you or the little redheaded farm girl.”

“Her name is Emily.”

“Emily. I’m sorry. I hope you’ll accept my apology. Trust me. I had to do things this way. Nothing else was getting through to him. He’s too hopeful.”

“People are hopeful when they love you.”

Miriam nodded, “I know. I’m not the PTA meetings and minivan type but at least I’m woman enough to admit it.”

Nyla nodded, “I get it. But you hurt him.”

“He needs to hate me right now.”

“Don’t play games with him, Miriam. Don’t go running back giving him false hope.”

“I won’t. I know what I want and I finally have it, well almost everything. I’ve missed you, you know.”

“Have you?” Nyla said jokingly.

Miriam smiled, “You know I have. I’ve sent you a few messages but you never responded.”

“I was mad at you.”

“I want us to remain close. Just because I don’t want to have kids doesn’t mean I don’t care when my friends have them. I’m a far better rich auntie than I am a mom.”

“Okay, Rich auntie M.”

They laughed as they lay there talking.

*****

After dinner, Natalie retired to her room. Gio was still up talking with Miriam and Nyla. “You should come to hang out with me before you head back to London with Gio,” Miriam suggested.

Gio eyed her suspiciously, “Nyla and I will be leaving soon after our conversation with our parents.”

“Don’t be that way Gio, you know that I wouldn’t let anything happen to Nyla.”

“Let’s just get through tomorrow first and if any of us still have the mind for it, Nyla can decide.”

Nyla smiled nervously. She wasn’t used to people making a fuss over her. Gio touched her chin, “What’s got you blushing?”

“I don’t know. I guess I just love the attention.”

He kissed her mouth, “I’m ready for bed.” He looked over at Miriam, “are you allowed to play?”

She hesitated as she remembered her promise to not fuck any other men, “Sure, I have a little time.”

*****

As Nyla lay, Miriam sat on her face. Nyla’s tasted the nectar that drizzled from Miriam, as Miriam sucked on Nyla’s swollen button.

Gio fed his thick meaty cock into Nyla’s pulsating center and stroked. It was a new experience, but she was getting used to new sexual experiences.

Tasting Miriam. She was sweet. She couldn’t believe that she enjoyed tasting her as Gio worked her middle. Slowly, watching her pussy drizzle all over his rod. He felt it pulsate. He hummed. Slowly, he pulled from her center and Miriam licked all of Nyla’s nectar off. What Akin doesn’t know won’t hurt, she thought. It would be a small gamble to win Gio’s trust to spend a day with Nyla.

Gio held a section of Miriam’s hair and watched her lips press along his shaft. He pulled back making a popping sound and plunged back into Nyla drilling her nicely until her body shuddered and she cried out.

******

Gio walked Miriam to her car. They stood under the stars as their blue eyes connected, “It wasn’t all bad, was it?” she asked.

He shook his head, “It wasn’t.” There wasn’t love but there was a fondness they had for each other. He opened her car door and watched her start up a rental Mercedes in gray. She waved at him as she backed out and later drove away.