Chapter 9: Chapter 9
"Your Jaycee Sahagun?" unbelievability never struck her before. She never wished of meeting the man on such purpose, she wanted to surprise it with pinatas and candies of gloom but it looked like she's the one being surprised. Much to her knowing she could be held captive with it's presence so that it could talk about the company he knew she was trying to acquire. What Delilah even hated the most was that, he interrupted her sumptuous scented-Cappuccino. Secondly, he killed her idea of a perfect man on a single blow and thirdly she kindly liked the man. Such nonsense to her, such stupidity on her part.
"I guess the winter wind was much colder than i thought. Can i come in?"
"No your not." Then Delilah transformed into a nefarious beast slamming the door on it's face. She wasn't as good as the saints at the altar to let Jaycee spilled out of her sight. Moreover she don't want to see the man's face ever again, not on her father's funeral it would be a ruination of her entire day. s
She might get nightmares if she does.
"Hey! open the door! " The gentleman's vocal shrilled then coughed. Maybe it was very cold outside but she didn't care. The man should beg on it's knees if he wanted to see his father and when she said "beg on it's knees" she mean it the hard way.
"Hey! open the fucking door! Open it dammit! What's your problem?" an irate tone screeched through the maple.
"Oh there's no problem Mr. Sahagun, just enjoy the night outside it would be suitable for you." Delilah kicked the door after that wickedness she blows. Delilah never felt so satisfied as this before, what a way to torture the gentleman.
"Let's see if your coat had a heater," she seductively whispered on the maple piece hinting an irate response from Jaycee.
"Shit Delilah don't test me."
"Oh now you know me. That sound so scary to me. Even kittens won't buy for that terrific line you have Mr. Sahagun." she continuously mocked him.
"Really." her heart thumped fast with that answer.
"This might be our first encounter, but my lips and hands were telling me to touch and kiss you. And I am no man of self-restraint."
The knob who she was hardly gripping never stood the force coming. The door opened without a single sound and Delilah found herself cupped by Jaycee's dynamic hands.
"Let go of me." she hardly persisted. All of her Aunts and cousins were already asleep. At first, Delilah wanted to protest but it ain't what her body was doing a few moments later. Before she could do anything Jaycee never hesitated to succumb her lips. Such harshness and sexiness overflowed from Delilah's eyes, at first she was protesting by the sweep but her tongue couldn't withstand Jaycee's burning craves. Then Delilah saw herself sweeping, tasting and bewildered by the sweetness of Jaycee. Such boldness who's dormant for Delilah escaped and swallowed Jaycee's nasty and wild tongue. Playing on every beat, Delilah experienced heaven and earth. And the frosty night, chilly breeze and silent bereavement was a testimony to it. Delilah's cry of protest now turned into an alluring and tempting moan, wanting Jaycee for an incorporated torridness.
Jaycee's hands were adventurous, cupping her very protected breasts molding her shout into piquant. Then down to her very soft and tender thigh whose electricity awakened her inner piece. Hot, savory and deficient for Delilah, she wanted more, she wanted boldness that can satisfy her long-wait and Jaycee never failed her. From her very lips, Jaycee's lustful and sweet lips travel thru her neck licking her very chest and spading her honorable mountains with it's wicked and disobedient tongue. Delilah moaned secretly enough to juice Jaycee's appetite, her Lilac Tunic was not so expensive at all just a single force from Jaycee's sharp hands was enough to make it stashed showing her strapless bra and skin toned floral bikini. Wet by Jaycee's sweet slaver Delilah's volcanic heat pressures unrecognizing the much cozier Canadian winds. But to Delilah it wansn't enough, fueled by urging desire and wanting, Delilah drastically pulled Jaycee's lips savoring every inch of sweetness she could ever taste. Then her hands to it's chest unbuttoning the toggles revealing the hard, rocky and delicious meal Delilah could ever see. She promised not to be selfish but for this night Delilah might forget about those. This jackpot right at her front enjoying her breast is all for her.
"Oh Delilah, you were so stubborn yet so fragile." The man almost moan the words on her mountains. They almost forgot that they were doing these on the front door and what's much unbelievable was on the first day that they met.
Delilah's eyes grew wider as she recovered. She can't think of anything other than vomiting, she didn't knew her mind could think such very wild thoughts and with Jaycee that's a total stupidity for her if she'd do that.
" Who really are you?"
"Just as i said I am Jaycee Sahagun and i'm here to see Mr. Erickson." It answered with frown lines on its forehead.
"Why do you have to see him? Are you close to him?" Jaycee impatiently waisted his hands gazing Delilah in mystery.
"You'll be insane if you find out." with male harshness to it.
"What?" Delilah sensed something to it and that's what she wanted to find out. This Jaycee was never to be trusted and so do it's looks. How could a man like him took over the company without anyone other than her father's stupid letter knew, even their family's most trusted lawyer was shocked to the sudden news.
A joke might do the reasoning but if there's more, then Delilah could be much happier to know and eradicate the man forever- before she'll be swayed again for real.