Kendra glanced at the clock. It read two thirty. She still had time to get a spa treatment. She told her sister to turn on Third. Kendra had the car parked by a valet. After what seemed like an eternity, Kendra felt like a brand new woman. She realized she had been real tense, but the deep tissue massage had relaxed her. She checked her phone for the time and saw that she had less than an hour to get ready. Kendra panicked and said, “Shit! What the fuck am I going to do now? I can’t drive all the way back home and get dressed in time.” As soon as she spoke those words, her phone rang.
“Hey, pretty woman. How are you?” Wiz asked.
Kendra smiled when she heard Wiz’s voice.
“I’m not doing too fine, but I’ll be better once I see you,” she giggled.
Wiz liked that he brought the little girl out in her. Something about her drew him in, and he was willing to make her his if she’d let him.
“Say, baby girl, can you meet me at the Blue Velvet around eight? I’m still out shopping, and I still need to get a haircut and my beard trimmed,” Wiz said.
Kendra breathed a sigh of relief. She didn’t have to rush. She could take her time and do it right. Kendra agreed and said, “Just one thing. Do you mind if I bring my sister along?”
“Anything my baby wants. It’s your world, boo. Just don’t stand me up,” Wiz said.
Kendra smiled and thanked Wiz.
After they disconnected the call, Kendra and Nia checked into their suite at Hotel Sofitel. Kendra had reserved the room for two nights. The bell hop asked if they needed any assistance, and they happily accepted. The bell hop rode with them to the fourteenth floor, showed them to their room, and helped with their bags. The suite had two full bathrooms, so neither lady had to wait on the other. Kendra advised Nia of the time and said, “Let’s give ourselves forty-five minutes to an hour to take a bath and get dressed. Right now, it’s a quarter past six, so, at seven, we need to be ready to go.”
Nia nodded her head in agreement. The sisters went their separate ways and prepared for a night of fun. Kendra emptied all her bags on the king sized bed. She carefully laid her Herve Leger signature halter black dress on the bed and placed her black Christian Dior heels on the floor.
In under an hour, Kendra stepped out the room, looking good from head to toe. The dress complimented her curves. She spun around in the mirror seductively. She bent down, touched her toes, and made her ass clap.
“I see someone misses the stage?” Nia laughed. Kendra joined her sister in laughter.
“I kinda do miss the stage. Seeing Candy today brought back some memories, but, instead of the stage, I’ll be working that bed tonight,” Kendra said, feeling sure of herself.
She high fived her sister. Kendra grabbed the diamond studded earrings that Wiz had given her from Tiffany’s the other day and placed them in her ears.
Nia wore her Dolce & Gabbana catsuit, red pumps, and a red clutch with a matching belt. Her hair was wrapped in a bun with Chinese bangs.
It was five minutes to eight when they stepped into the Blue Velvet. The place was jammed packed. Every seat in the house was taken, and there was barely any standing room on the dance floor. Nia sucked the air and exclaimed, “I know like hell we’re not staying here. This shit is crazy!”
“Hold on. I want to see if he’s here. I’mma give him ten minutes. If I don’t see him, then we out,” Kendra replied. Kendra and Nia found a standing spot next to the bar.
“It’s so fucking hot!” Kendra yelled over the music, fanning herself with her hand like that would do the job.
Just then the music stopped and the DJ announced, “Can I have your attention please. There is a very special woman in the room tonight, and I need for her to join me on the dance floor.”
All the women hoped that it was their man who was calling them out. Even the men were looking around to see who this lucky girl was.
“Let’s be out,” Nia said.
They were making their way through the crowded room when Kendra heard her name come out of the speaker.
“This woman gives me the chills. I can’t seem to get her off my mind. Shespecs so sensual and sweet that she brings a playa to his knees. If you’re in the place tonight, Kendra, can you please join yo boy Wiz on the floor?” Wiz asked.
A smile was plastered on Kendra’s face as she turned around and headed back to the DJ booth with Nia right on her heels. Nia had to hold onto her shoulders just to keep up.
One very drunk woman approached the DJ booth like her name was Kendra, but she was quickly carried away. Wiz stepped from behind the equipment and said, “I’m so glad you came, sexy.”
He flashed his perfect smile. He put his arms around Kendra’s waist and embraced her. He, then, led Kendra and Nia to a private table.
“Wiz, you remember my sister Nia, right?” Kendra asked.
“Where are my manners?” Wiz exclaimed as he politely hugged Nia. “Please, y’all, have a seat.” Wiz sat down beside Kendra. Then, he wrapped his arm around her shoulder. He asked, “How was your day, baby girl?”
“It was long, so much going on. Don’t know where to start,” Kendra began.
Nia bumped her sister on the knee. This was code for “you’re talking too much,” but Kendra paid Nia no attention as Wiz ordered them drinks, and they talked more. By Kendra’s fifth drink, she was feeling herself, and she wanted Wiz more than ever. He had mad sex appeal. Kendra felt the friction between her thighs. There was a fire brewing and only one person could put the flames out.
Kendra whispered to Wiz, letting him know that she wanted him in the worst way. Wiz looked deep into her eyes and said, “Are you sure? You know you don’t have to do this. We can take our time.”
Kendra grabbed Wiz by the hand and said, “I’m sure of this.”
Those were all the words Wiz needed to hear. Wiz smiled to himself and thought,
Kendra informed her sister of her plans. They covered all the basis. If Trent got suspicious about Kendra’s whereabouts, Nia would cover for her. They all made their exits out the club. Kendra hugged Nia and said, “Drive safely, mama, and call me if anything changes.”
They hugged once more. Then, Kendra and Wiz watched as Nia hopped into Kendra’s ride and sped off through the night. Wiz grabbed Kendra by the hand and led her to his Bentley.
Wiz began, “So, are we going back to my place or…”
Kendra shook her head slowly. Then, she answered, “No, sir. I got a suite at Hotel Sofitel.”
She smiled as Wiz hit the alarm on his 1999 Bentley Coupe. The doors automatically opened. Once Kendra was seated, Wiz closed the door for her. Then, they drove the short distant to the hotel. Once they arrived, Wiz valet parked his car. Kendra seductively hummed
Kendra had nasty thoughts going on in her mind. She just hoped like hell those thoughts wouldn’t run Wiz away. They walked to the elevator, hand in hand. Wiz was elated that Kendra had made the first move. He, too, had his mind on all the things that he would do to her. They reached the fourteenth floor. By then, Kendra had already come up out her shoes. With her key card in his hand, Wiz picked her up and asked, “Which way?”
Kendra pointed the direction. Once inside the room, Kendra wasted no time. She unzipped her dress and let it fall to the floor. Whiz’s eyes focused on her perky breasts. She grabbed Wiz’s face and kissed him hungrily. Her mouth watered as she tugged on his jeans, anxious to get a hold of Wiz’s manhood. When she felt the bulge in his pants, she undressed him in one swift motion. Wiz lifted Kendra up by her arms and said, “Baby, slow down. I’m not going anywhere. We don’t have to do this like this. I want you to be my wife, not just a fling. We have plenty of time to have sex.”
“No. You’re not rushing me. I want this. I need this,” Kendra explained.
