Puppy had spent the entire morning telling Dream why she couldn't stay in his home in Ladera Heights. He didn't tell her the truth, that the house was in Daphne's name, and she was sick and tired of waiting for him to leave his wife, so she was putting it on the market. Puppy had said fuck it and bought a newly renovated loft downtown. He told Dream it was for her.
Dream was not feeling the idea of moving downtown. There was nothing down there, no amenities, and it was all the way across town from school. Puppy knew about the plans to renovate Los Angeles' downtown in hopes of revitalizing business and develop abandoned pieces of real estate. New lofts were the first to come on the market, and Puppy had gotten the loft for a fraction of what he hoped it would be worth in five years.
All it took was for Dream to see the view from the 18th floor of the building through the floor-to-ceiling windows to convince her that this was now home. She told Granny that she was moving to campus so she could focus more on her studies, packed her clothing and personal items and left. Puppy wasn't there to help her move in, having had to return to Sacramento for an important meeting with the governor so she called Reggie to ask for help. He told her he would be right over after he finished counseling the last student.
Dream decided to cook a meal for Reggie while she waited. She loved playing wife to him and he lived for the attention she gave. She was so refreshing in comparison to Sherrese, and he toyed with the idea of leaving Sherrese for Dream. He felt he would be risking too much and settled for the time Dream offered him. If she needed him, he could always become available.
Dream baked some chicken breasts and sweet potatoes, made a salad, and uncorked a bottle of red wine. She showered and put on a garter and stockings underneath a short red dress. She knew Reggie would show up ready to work and would be surprised at what was waiting for him. After she set the table, she walked around the loft, familiarizing herself with the space. She would ask Reggie to stay tonight; the place was still too foreign for her to sleep comfortably alone. She looked at the king-size bed with its crisp while linens and noticed for the first time the headboard to the bed. The headboard had two compartments on each side of the bed, perfect for her sexual accessory collection, and she ventured over to the bed to see how much she could store on each side.
But the compartments weren't empty. On one side there was a portable file cabinet and a few manila folders. The folders contained notes for a sermon Puppy had preached recently. Dream chuckled to herself when she saw them. There were times when she forgot Puppy was a minister and in moments like this, she was reminded that he had to spend time to prepare for that job. The other compartment contained a metal black box with a lock, but there was no key in sight. Dream shook to box and heard what sounded like paper shaking back and forth inside. Though curious, she decided it best to leave the box alone and cleared out a space for her toys. She kept a feather and a jar of honey dust on the nightstand for easy access. She wanted to taste Reggie tonight.
Reggie's dick was short but thick, and she could suck it with a jolly rancher in her mouth. The combination of the two kept her mouth wet, his dick sweet, and she loved tasting him as he came into her mouth. It was this act that kept Reggie coming back, since Sherrese would not swallow, even though her head skills were comparable. Dream would suck, lick, slurp, and swallow him whole. He hadn't felt anything like it before, and doubt he would run into another that would fuck him and feed him so well. Reggie thought Dream would make a good wife and completely forgot he had a fiance when they were together.
After getting the bedroom in order, Dream went around the house removing any items that related to Puppy. He had a few pieces of mail arrive and she tucked them away in her suitcase.
The intercom buzzed just then and she ran to the door to answer it.
"Hello?"
"Hey baby I'm here. I don't see a moving truck out here. Is your stuff on the way?"
"You could say that. Come on up."
"Okay."
Dream buzzed Reggie in and unlocked the front door. Reggie rang the buzzer and she instructed him to come in. Reggie wanted to fuck as soon as he saw her, but wanted to get her things moved first.
"Where's all the stuff baby?"
"Right here." Dream sat on the couch and spread her thighs so Reggie could get a look - she had opted to not wear panties. Reggie grinned and felt his dick get so hard it was about to bust through his pants. "That's what I'm talking about."
It was confirmed for Dream how much this loft was the shit as Reggie fucked her from behind in front of one of her floor to ceiling windows. Standing there buck naked was more a turn on than the sex itself. She hoped a neighbor or two was catching a glimpse of them. After fucking Reggie for a couple of hours, and licking honey dust off of him from head to toe, she took a shower with him and hopped out quickly to reheat his dinner. When he emerged, the table was set, complete with Dream back in her short, red dress. For the first time, Reggie took a good look around the loft.
"Damn baby, this is some place. When did you decide to move in here? Are you renting?"
"I just moved in this week. You know my grandparents are generous."
"Clearly. This is a lot of space for one person. Shit, maybe I need to move in with you. It only took a half hour to get here from campus."
"No traffic on the 405 or the 10"?
"Not really."
"Huh, that's a surprise. Anyway, you can't move off of campus. The students need you."
"And I need you."
Dream looked up from her plate. She was reminded of why she didn't want Reggie full-time. "What about Sherrese and your impending nuptials?"
It was Reggie's turn to look up from his plate, and he frowned when he did. "Why do you care about what happens to Sherrese? She's always been an inconvenience to you."
"I don't care about Sherrese!"
"Then why ask?"
Dream didn't respond and Reggie didn't press the matter, so they continued to eat in silence with a thick air of tension between them. Suddenly Dream wanted Reggie out. She was glad she hadn't asked him to sleep over just yet.
"Since it only took a half hour to get here, at this hour, it should only take you 15 minutes to get back to campus."
"Are you kicking me out?"
"Finish your food first."
Reggie picked up what was left on his plate and threw it in Dream's face. "Fuck this! Why is it always like this Dream? Whenever I feel like I want to get closer to you, you pull away!"
Dream sat there wiping scraps of food off of her clothes. "This is why Reggie. You act like a big baby. Look at what you just did to the meal I prepared just for you!"
"The meal has shit to do it."
"It has everything to do with it."
They locked eyes for what seemed to Reggie like forever. "Baby I want us to be together. Permanently."
"How can we be together permanently when you have a fiance?"
"So what's it going to be Dream?" Reggie waited for his verdict.
"For right now I think you need to leave. I'll call you when I'm ready to talk."
Reggie stood and stared at Dream for a long time. He grabbed his jacket and headed to the door and turned to give her one last look. Dream didn't bother to see Reggie out; she was already flipping through her cell phone, perusing numbers. Reggie kicked the lamp by her front door over and left.
He had already closed the door when the lamp crashed on to the floor. Dream heard the noise and came running to her door, cell phone in hand. What an asshole, she thought to herself. She couldn't think of one redeeming quality that would make her ever call Reggie again. He had left such a bitter taste in her mouth that she didn't feel like being bothered with the company of any man right now. She scrolled through her cell phone until she reached the S's.
It was time to give Sabrina a call.
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