Page 20 of A Beast Captured My Heart

“Praise, take me the fuck home, there is nothing that important to talk about to where I have to go home with your ass! In fact, there’s nothing to talk about at all! Cause after tonight, you won’t see or hear from me! I am done working for you!”

What was wrong with this man? He really had some shit going on with him to think he ran shit when it came to me. I knew nothing about him and we were not on a level of intimacy for him to embarrass and show his ass in front of my friend. I silently prayed Brian understood and would let me come work for him. Soon as we pulled up to a two-story house, I got nervous. My phone start ringing so I pulled it out knowing it was Brian. Picking up the phone Brian fired off question after question, it was nice to know he was worried about my safety.

“I’m okay I promise you. We will talk for sure tomorrow.”

“Okay Kay Kay, call me when you make it home safe, and don’t forget about the job offer.”

He sounded sincere and I thanked God, because after I got Praise to take me home. I for sure was going to accept the offer.

“Dead that with Brian before I dead him.”

Taking off his seatbelt, he got out of the car, then jogged around to my side to let me out. I don’t even know why I got out of the car when I should’ve been more demanding to go home. There was no point in doing all of that. Praise seemed to be the type of man that didn’t understand no. I had one better for him though. After tonight, I planned on cutting him off cold. Even if I had to change my number to get him to leave me the fuck alone. Entering his home, I was amazed by how cozy it was. His whole theme was Africa, he had statues everywhere that symbolized the motherland. It was a total of three sixty of what his home with Laquanna looked like. I stood in the middle of the living room looking at pictures that he had on the wall. His living room was all black. Black sofas and plush carpets.

“I don’t think it's appropriate, that we are here all alone Praise. I don’t know what your thing is with me, but I just want to go home, and we can forget we ever even knew each other.”

He chuckled, taking off his Celine jean jacket. Carelessly tossing it to the couch, he approached me and my eyes hit his black carpet. His aura was too powerful for me, I felt nervous as well. Nothing like the night when I had liquor courage egging me on to reverse the tables on him. Praise grabbed my chin, forcing my eyes to connect with his and when I did, my flood gates opened between my legs. This man was too perfect-looking. So thuggishly fine, those gray eyes did something to me every time and I hated it.

“Always look me in the eyes Kayori, it's too late for that. You got me too intrigued by you. I wanted to keep things professional. I just couldn’t, it seems like your my medicine. When you called the other day…”

He got quiet, I wanted him to continue but he didn’t. He just walked away as if he expected me to follow him.

“Look Praise, you're very handsome. I don’t even feel like I’m your type it just seems like you don’t like being told no so you think it's some sort of competitive thing.”

Turning around he gave me a serious yet charming look.

“Who am I competing with Kayori? Is it that nerdy-ass doctor nigga? Or is it that nigga Don? I don’t compete with nobody on this earth baby.”

His words were smooth, the base of his voice was mellow. I desperately needed to calm my nerves.

“Ok well, since you’re not taking me home yet, what is it that you want?”

“You. We both grown Kayori. I think it's clear as fuck that I want you.”

Swallowing down again I realized that my throat was dry and I stood still in the same place. I was too scared to move or say anything else. Praise made me feel vulnerable and maybe even weak in the knees. His aggressive nature, the choice of words, and just him had me on a high I had never felt with anyone. He walked back up to me real close and personal, placing his huge hands on the small of my back. I held my breath as I felt light-headed.

“Why you got on all this tight shit?”

He grabbed as much of my ass that his one hand would allow. I didn’t think what I had on was revealing at all. I kept everything simple, down to no make-up. I rocked all-black leggings with tan UGG boots with the matching UGG sweater. I couldn’t help the fact that my ass was super big and hard to miss in anything that I wore. My hair was still pressed but a little stiff now. When I pressed my hair it would stay silky and thick for a couple of days then my hair natural oils would come out to play leaving it stiff but still cute to wear down.

“You look sexy as fuck baby.”

He leaned forward and got more into my personal space. I couldn’t even rebuttal him or put up a fight. I smelled the mint on his breath and felt the urge to want to kiss and suck on his thick lips. Smiling as if he read my mind he kissed me right on my eye that was slightly swollen. Next, he kissed my forehead on the side that held the scars. Moving down to my button nose then my each one of my cheeks. He pulled me close, body to body, and grabbed both my ass cheeks. A moan that I didn’t want to escape left my mouth causing me to feel flushed with embarrassment. I wanted to put up a fight but like a moth to a flame, I just couldn’t.

“Don’t be scared baby, like I said we are both grown. This shit is new for me too, ain't no broad been to my crib before not even my baby momma. I’m standing here right before you keeping shit real. Me and her are not together either if that’s what you worried about. I’m not trying to be your man. I just want to be a good friend to you. I also want to feel you, taste you, and make you feel good as a woman. You got some shit on you shorty, some real heavy shit you battling with. I do too.”

Before I could respond he slipped his tongue deep into my mouth. Right then and there I lost the last bit of strength to resist Praise. I pulled him closer to me and tangled my tongue with his. Breaking our kiss, he stepped back and looked at me like I was a meal. Biting down on his bottom lip, he grabbed his dick then smiled at me.

“Don’t get scared now baby, we're about to take a long fucking ride tonight Kayori… you gotta pay for that mouth of yours. The first step is taking all that shit off and getting in the shower. I need that pussy clean so I could taste you. I need you wet as fuck to take this dick.”

His vulgar words turned me on, I was too deep at this very moment to backtrack. I could hear Meshalay’s voice in my head now telling me to get and take the dick. How bad I needed it, my yoni was telling me how bad I needed it too by how hard she was throbbing. I needed relief and Praise was going to be the one to give it to me. I would face whatever consequences that came from this later.

Chapter Eleven

PRAISE

Kayori was very reluctant once we got to my room, I was not going to let her ass turn me down now. I craved her too hard to not get a piece of her. Seeing her with that nerd ass nigga had me vexed as fuck. They sat down smiling and laughing, I saw a side of her that she didn’t reveal to me. She was always on some keeping shit professional. Mr. Praise this and all that type shit. The more and more I saw Kayori the more I saw her raw beauty. Those scars on her didn’t do shit but turned me the fuck on even more. That’s why I kissed her on every visible scar I saw. When I first saw her on whatever date she was on, I was cool with it. Until I saw her lean forward and touch that nappy-headed nigga dreads. Hell, I was with a little broad of mine too, but at the same time, it was business. The girl I was out with connected me with her uncle, who was trying to sell some property. Big property that I was interested in buying out from him. I was gone take that broad to a cool little hotel, plans changed when I saw Kayori being too friendly.

I was being honest when I told her this shit was new to me. I never felt a jealous trait with no woman not even Nia. I was secure with Nia because I knew she was mine. Any other woman after Nia to me was fair game. Kayori just had me acting all the way out of character. I figured if I took her down tonight, we could become close friends and continue to fuck. Maybe then my jealousy would subside. I just couldn’t call it to be real, I just knew after tonight all that slick shit she talked was dead. Walking her to my master bedroom she looked around then her eyes landed on me. I could feel the nervousness pour from her, but like I said there was no backing down now. She had a slick ass mouth and tried to play me and reverse shit when I was at her crib. It was now time that I showed her who really ran shit and who the fuck I was. I turned on the shower and adjusted it to her liking. Handing her a dry towel and washcloth, with a fresh bar of dove soap. She didn’t need clothes, I planned on breaking her timid ass in all night long. I made my way to the guest shower to clean myself up as well. I felt excited like a teenage boy finally being able to have sex with his crush. I had to keep this whole situation in control, with Kayori shit was different. She damn sure wasn’t like any other chick I had ever dealt with including Nia. Nia was my first love, but I don’t remember getting nervous, thinking shit through. She fell in line like the rest of them. I wanted her, I got her then she became mine. Something told me even after this encounter with Kayori, I still wouldn’t have her exactly where I wanted her. To be honest, I didn’t know exactly where I wanted her.