“With the way you’re smiling, I hope you don’t think I believe that shit. What the hell is she doing here? You never bring women home. This could get ugly real quick, Son.”
“Malyah and I are good. You have nothing to worry about. Let me get her home.”
I rushed down the stairs and to the couch to pretend I was watching TV. When I heard Kenzo behind me, I turned around.
“You ready?” I asked, forcing a smile.
“Yeah. Let’s go.”
I didn’t bring anything, so I grabbed the bag with my cum stained shorts and followed Kenzo. He didn’t speak again until we’d driven off his family’s property and were on the road.
“What’s the emergency?” he asked.
“Huh?”
“You said you had an emergency. What happened?”
“Oh. I, umm, there was no emergency, and as you know, I don’t have a home to go to.”
“I didn’t think there was. Why did you lie?”
“It sounded like you needed to be rescued.”
He glanced my way for a moment before turning back to the road.
“I did. Thank you.”
Neither of us spoke for the rest of the ride. When we arrived at the hotel, I thought he might come up, and when he pulled in front of the entrance, I was disappointed.
“You’re not coming up?” I asked, even though it was obvious he wasn’t.
“Nah. I got some things to sort out. Maybe I’ll hit you up later.”
I nodded in understanding and let myself out of his car, which I didn’t recall ever doing in his presence. He waited until I entered the building before pulling off, and I made my way to my room.
Before taking a shower, I ordered room service because Kenzo didn’t feed me as he promised. It was cool, and I understood that he had a lot on his mind. After a quick shower, I dressed in some loungewear and waited for my food.
“Damn. I wish I had some friends because I need someone to talk to about this shit.”
A lot had happened in the past week, and it sucked not having anyone to help sort out my thoughts. Kenzo was easy to talk to, and I enjoyed talking to him, but I couldn’t talk to him about him.
My food arrived, and while I ate, I thought about the pros and cons of marrying Kenzo, and the pros far outweighed the cons. The money he offered would help me pay off all my debt, and I’d have plenty left over to open a savings account, I could go to school full-time and finish the program sooner than I anticipated, and I’d also have a place to live.
I didn’t even want to think about what sex with him would be like. Based on the length and girth of his dick, I’d be walking funny if he knew what to do with that monster.
The only con that concerned me was falling for a man who married me for convenience. There were others, of course, butthat was the one nagging me. After spending two days with Kenzo, I already knew falling in love with him would be easy.
I’d feel horrible if my feelings were one-sided, but if I ended up with a broken heart, at least I’d have my education and a nice savings to fall back on. I’d do almost anything to ensure I didn’t end up in this predicament again.
Did anything include marrying a virtual stranger for financial gain?I thought.
I finished breakfast and put my dishes on the tray to place in the hallway. When I opened the door, I was startled by Kenzo’s presence and almost dropped the tray, but thankfully, he caught it just in time.
“Kenzo, what are you doing here?”
“I never left. I’ve been sitting in my car in the parking lot.”
“Why?”
