Black Forever (Obsidian 4)

Calloway joined me in the shower the next morning, his perfectly chiseled body flawless under the warm water. He grabbed the bar of soap from the shelf then rubbed it against my chest, lathering my tits and stomach with the suds. His eyes met mine with the same intensity he had last night. “You have the most beautiful body.” Both of his hands grabbed my tits and gave them a gentle squeeze. His hands were large enough to cover my breasts completely.

“I think you do, actually.” I reached out and grabbed his hard cock, lubricating it with the soap from my hand. My thumb flicked over the tip and brushed away the bead of pre-come that formed there.

“I guess that means we’re beautiful together.” He cupped my face then leaned in and kissed me, giving me a soft kiss that made me tingle everywhere. It wasn’t a sexy embrace, the kind he gave right before he fucked me hard against the mattress. It was a gentle greeting, a good morning kiss.

It was the sweetest affection I’d gotten from him in a long time.

He pulled away then stood under the shower, letting his short hair get wet. He looked sexy no matter what he did, but he looked particularly gorgeous in that moment.

So I got on my knees and gripped him by the thighs.

He looked down at me, his eyes darkening.

I pointed his head into my mouth then pushed him deep inside my throat, nearly making myself gag right from the beginning.

“Fuck…” He gripped the back of my neck and thrust his hips, burying his cock inside my mouth. “You have no idea how sexy you look right now.”

And he had no idea how sexy he looked to me.

He walked me to my office door then kissed me in the hallway, ignoring Chad as he walked by. Calloway’s arm was tight around my wrist, and he smothered me with affection that wasn’t appropriate for any public place.

I had to force myself to step away. “I’ll see you after work.”

“I have a feeling you’re going to see me sooner than that.” He gave my ass a gentle squeeze before he finally walked away.

Once he was gone, I felt the blush move into my cheeks. When he came inside my mouth that morning, he seemed immensely satisfied. It was like our conversation from the previous night never happened. Maybe I was just trying to ignore it as much as possible because nothing good would come from it, but that didn’t matter to me.

I sat down and got to work.

No one in the office had an assistant except Calloway, so we handled everything on our own. We all agreed it was better to save that money and give it back to the communities we were trying to help rather than making our jobs more convenient.

So when someone came to my office, I had to deal with it right away instead of hiding behind an assistant.

“Rome Moretti?” The woman was immediately hostile, her jet-black hair long even though it was pulled into a high ponytail. She wore a short dress and heels that only a supermodel could pull off.

“Yes.” I didn’t recognize her from anywhere in the office, and she didn’t look like she was from the mail room either. “Do I know you?”

“No.” She held up a large orange envelope and invited herself into my office. She tossed the packet on the desk like she owned the damn place.

“Uh, did you skip the manners section in kindergarten?”

She stepped back and crossed her arms over her chest, unaffected by the insult. I knew this woman didn’t like me the second she walked in the door, and I had no idea what I could have done to a stranger to elicit this kind of disrespectful behavior. She looked down at my hands, and a quick reaction shook her body. She automatically stepped back as she took a deep breath, like she saw a spider on me.

When she looked me in the eye again, it really seemed like she wanted to kill me.

“Who are you?” I demanded.

“I can’t believe he gave that to you.” Her rage was mixed with despair. Her voice nearly broke when she spoke, so full of anguish.

“Who gave me what?”

She eyed my hand again. “That ring.”

I looked down and spotted the black diamond Calloway gave me so long ago. He asked me to take him back in exchange for walking away from Ruin. But he asked me to wear this anyway, his only request. “How did you know…?” My mind worked quicker than my mouth, and I suspected I found the answer.

She was one of his subs.

Probably his most recent one.

And I was repulsed. The fact that he ever touched this woman, kissed this woman, made me more jealous than I’d ever been in my life. Without knowing a single thing about her, I wanted to strangle her.