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 The Nook  
 
The Nook’ 
	Opening the bed and breakfast nook was the single, best idea that Jeanine had come up with in her life. She was so excited when Demarco, her boyfriend, had decided to give her the money to open up shop. His decision came along with stipulations, and one of them was that he could run his call girl operation inside. She didn’t know what all that entailed, but she didn’t want her dreams derailed, so she gave in to his demands. 
	Jeanine had five workers, but wanted at least three more for the kitchen. She hired two women and one man. They were a good fit at first, but then she was having second thoughts about the man. His name was Dino and he was a gorgeous, tall, and sexy man. Jeanine was surprised that a man like him would want to work in the kitchen, washing dishes and serving people.  
	Dino was of Cuban descent and wore it very well. His broad shoulders and jet black hair went well with his olive complexion. He stood six feet five inches tall and had very deep dimples. After all she had hired him based solely on his looks. 
	Besides that, instant heat fell over her whenever she was close to him. He definitely had all of her attention whenever they were in the same room.  
	So far, things had gone extremely well at the nook. Finances had skyrocketed and Jeanine was in a place financially, that she had never experienced. There were plenty of repeat customers who checked in on Friday and stayed until Sunday. Some checked in on Monday and stayed all week long.  
	After seeing the same faces over and over again, she decided to pay some attention to what was going on and just listening to gossip, she found out that some of the ladies were there hoping to get Dino’s attention. Some of them he obliged and some he didn’t.  
	While taking some boxes out to the dumpster one afternoon, she stumbled and fell back into his arms. “These can’t belong to Demarco, they are too big and muscular” she thought to herself. Turning around now and trembling, she looked up at him and said “thanks”. He just stood there, looked down at her and smiled, then walked away.  She was left standing there breathing erratically and hot. All she knew for sure was that she wanted him to come back and hold her again. 
	Sitting in her office and fantasizing about Dino and his muscles, she all of a sudden felt arms around her again. These were definitely not Dino’s arms. She looked back and there stood Demarco. “Oh, hi, it’s you” she whispered. “You sound disappointed, it there something that you need to tell me?” he asked.  She patted his chest and said ‘No, I’m just surprised to see you, it’s been a while, where have you been?” He stepped back from her and said “I’ve been busy, but definitely missing you”.  
	Jeanine did not hear the end of his sentence because she was thinking about Dino again. “What are you thinking about so intently?” She just put her arms around his waist and said “let’s go out to dinner”.  
	Dinner would have been perfect, had she not looked up and saw Dino and Carmello walking toward their table.”  This is not right; I should be the one holding his hand “she thought to herself. “Are you ready to order maam?” The waiter asked for the third time. “What is wrong with you? Who or what are you thinking about? And don’t tell me nothing, I’m smarter than that”. Now she was embarrassed and said “I’m just thinking about the last time that we were together and how much I have missed you”. 
	They finished dinner without speaking another word, so she concentrated all of her attention on Dino and his muscles. 
	By the time they got inside of the house, she had already exploded, just thinking about Dino. This was the best night of love making for them because as far as she was concerned, it was Dino making love to her.  
	Demarco was no Dino, but he did have his perks. He was bow legged and had wide shoulders and a slim waistline. He stood at six feet, three inches tall and his eyes were hazel in color. His teeth were pearly white, except for the one gold one in the front. She instantly fell in lust with him, but thought it was love.  
	On the first day that she met him it was her birthday and she wanted to give herself a present that stood out. She spotted him and said to herself “happy birthday to me, in me and on me”.  
	Demarco approached her and said “hello gorgeous, are you looking for me?” She could not help but to smile and then said “only if you are single and want to be my birthday present”. They both laughed and he thought to himself “It just would not be right if I did not sample these goods’. They exchanged phone numbers and said goodbye. 
	Jeanine was five feet, six inches tall, with chestnut colored eyes and dimples that seemed never ending. She was slim, but not skinny. Her hair was reddish in color and was right at the nape of her neck.  
	They hooked up at the club later that night and after two apple martinis’ she was ready to go home, but he insisted that they have some champagne for the birthday celebration. Around two o’clock a.m. she was intoxicated and ready to leave.  
	By the time they arrived at her house, she thought for a minute that her clothes were held together with Velcro, because they came off so fast. She had not been appreciated in this manner in a long time and she deserved this. On top of that her body needed some professional treatment. “Last bronco ride!” he yelled and they both collapsed. 
	The next morning when she woke up there was a note on the pillow beside her that read “last night was off the chain and I definitely enjoyed your birthday”. There was eleven hundred dollars underneath the note. 
	Demarco was ten years older than her, but she did not let that get in the way of their relationship. He knew that he had her hooked. In her mind, they had been dating for five months and she could not be happier. For him though, it was a very good and lucrative sex thing.  
	She had told him about her wanting to open a fancy bed and breakfast nook and all of her plans for the place. He got excited and told her that he would back her financially, but only if she did what he wanted her to do. He was into her more than he was willing to admit, but he loved money and power more.  
	Jeanine had no idea that he had girls, other than her out making money for him, and when she questioned him about it, he told her that she was the only one that he was sexing, and that’s all she needed to be concerned about. 
	One afternoon Jeanine left work early because she wanted to go and buy some lingerie for Demarco. She had parked her car right outside of the back door for easy access. After she unlocked the door, she felt an object pressing down on her back and she started to turn around, but then she heard “don’t look back, just get in and keep quiet if you know what’s good for you”. She was scared and trembling, and asked “who are you? What do you want? Please don’t hurt me”. “Shut up and drive, now” he said.  
	She could feel him starring at her, because her nipples hardened and tingled, and the next thing she felt was the barrel of the gun caressing her inner thighs. Now she was longing for more because she was hot. “Take the next left; pull up by the dumpster and stop”. He said. Without saying a word she did as she was told.  
	“Don’t I know you?” she asked. He looked at her and said “let me introduce myself and his fingers went to work on her vagina, sending shock waves through her body. She thought it was over, and opened her eyes, only to see him let her seat back and introduce her body to his mouth. “Please don’t ever stop!” she yelled. After she had an orgasm, he opened his door and got out, leaving her wet, turned on, and confused about what had just happened.  
	After arriving home and taking a long, hot bubble bath, she was relieved that Demarco called and cancelled coming over tonight because of a business meeting.  
	Arriving to work the next day, she was hesitant, but parked in the same spot, hoping for a repeat of yesterday. “Are you alright?” he asked. Right then and there she recognized his voice, but did not let on that she knew it was him yesterday. She turned to walk away and thought “damn, I need another bath”.  
	Friday night she got home and again Demarco cancelled coming over and that left her with nothing to do tonight. The doorbell rang and she went to it and asked “who is it?” He rang the bell again, and then said “Dino, can I come in or not?” she opened the door and let him in. He did not say another word; he just removed her clothes and started exploring her body with his hands and mouth, every inch of her. 
	By now she had lost all sense of reality and was in the realm of oblivion and beyond. He was much more than her lover, he was her luvah! And that is what she craved more and more. Demarco was good, but he was no Dino. 
	On Monday morning after she arrived at work, still daydreaming about Friday night, Demarco came in her office and asked, “Are you screwing around with somebody else? You have that contentment on your face that comes over you when you have been satisfied sexually”.  
	“I didn’t think that would matter to you at all” she said in response. They stood there starring at each other for about five minutes before someone entered without knocking. It was Dino and he nodded his head, signaling Demarco to step outside the door. Demarco stepped out without saying anything to her.  
	She heard a loud noise and cracked the door open. Dino had Demarco pinned up against the wall and told him that he would not accept any more money to sex her, because he cared about her and it was his pleasure to be with her. They both looked back at the office door now and saw her standing there. 
	She could not believe what she had just heard, but she was in love with Dino and there was no turning back for her.  
 
 
 Publication Date: March 26th 2012 https://www.bookrix.com/-algresham2