Page 86 of Love's Most Wanted

“Wait,” I whimpered, unable to concentrate on the email I’d just gotten. I had to be reading that shit wrong for several reasons.

“Oh, you got it.” He put me down, smirking before going to grab a soda from my fridge as I fell onto the edge of my bed to read the shit for the fourth time.

Well, Irestartedit for the fourth time because it was a lengthy email, but the top portion of it was confusing me.

Suddenly, I processed what Unique had just said, making me look up to see his fine, tall ass leaning against my bar holding a soda.

“Got what?” I questioned.

“The email, woman. The one about you working on the set ofThe Players.”

“Yeah, I did, but… how?” I felt my brows dip. I knew it was the movie Unique had just been casted for, but I’d never known actors to have this kind of pull, so I didn’t immediately suspect it was his doing.

“Me. Told my agent to tell the producer I wouldn’t come onto the project unless they hired you,” he replied as I read the rest of the message, taking in the pay.

“Oh my gosh. This says eighty dollars an hour, but they’re open to negotiations. Six days a week…” I trailed off, reading the rest of the job details as Unique came and sat next to me.

“What you think? I don’t know too much about how or what the fuck you get paid, but I told Audrey to look into it and make sure you get a good ass offer.”

“This is more than a good offer.” I finally locked my device and turned to look over at him, shaking my head a little.

Today had been an amazing day, especially because I found an email from punk ass AJ giving me my credentials to my socials, which I promptly logged in and changed.

“What?”

“I don’t want you to think I like you or love being with you because of how much you help me?—”

“I don’t. Look at me.” He gulped some more of his soda as I sucked my teeth.

“I also don’t want you thinking I’m only after your looks and sex.”

“I’d be fine with that shit though. Use a nigga.”

“Unique, shut up.” I smirked, rolling my eyes playfully. Taking his free hand, I said, “Thank you. If I get a little flustered, it’s just because I’m not used to someone being so invested in me,” I admitted just before he kissed me, making me grip his bearded chin so he could kiss me again. “AJ got me an apartment and gifts here and there but it was just something he used to show off. You invest in me as a person, and I just… I don’t know how to process it. You didn’t have to or need to do this though.”

“I did. A nigga hate seeing you sad or talking like you can’t ever do what you love. And since I can’t put that muthafucka in the dirt, the least I can do is make shit happen.”

“You definitely do that. That’s the first thing I noticed about you.”

From the moment he and I woke up in that hotel together, Unique had been handling business for me and I think it turned me on because I didn’t know many men like that.

Pulling me into his lap so that I was straddling him, he asked, “Plus, I’m yo’ man, right? Part of my job is making sure you good. You not ’bout to bemywife and unhappy as fuck.”

I smiled, hugging his neck just before we started to kiss slowly and intentionally. We began to peel one another’s clothes off in the same manner, until we were completely naked and back in the same position.

Unique lifted me only slightly before bringing me down onto the head of his thick dick, causing me to hug his neck tighter at the feeling of him stretching me. Putting my legs in the nooks of his arms, he controlled my movements, taking it extra slow while sucking on my nipples.

Every stroke tickled my clit, causing me to whimper softly while his deep voice groaned against my skin, sending even more vibrations down between my legs.

I didn’t think I was used to his size yet, but I didn’t care. I just clung to his built frame, letting him have his way because he deserved it.

At the same time that I came, he was able to easily glide in and out of me, so he sped up, tearing my ass up. Our lips were back together as we kissed hungrily and passionately, moaning when the sensation became overwhelming.

“Fuck,” I called out, digging my nails into him as he started to pound my pussy, making my whole frame gyrate as I finished on him.

The pain mixed with pleasure had become my new addiction.

“KK,” he moaned against my mouth, sucking my bottom lip. “I can usually last a lil minute, love, but this pussy ain’t playing fair.”