Page 67 of Surrender to Love

After making me the happiest man alive, she wraps her arms around my neck and kisses me with so much passion and love. Within seconds, our robes are off and we’re on the bed. She straddles my waist then her lips are back on mine. As we kiss, she holds my dick as she eases down.

“Damn, baby,” I groan on fucking contact.

“I can’t stop admiring this,” Kyrah gushes as she stares at her ring. “As soon as I walk in the door, I’ve been putting it on.”

“I’m ready for you to never take it off,” I say.

“Tomorrow. Everyone will know then and this is never coming off my finger. It’s perfect. You did an amazing job. I love it and I love you,” she says before placing her hands on my face. “I still can’t believe this and can’t wait to marry you.” Before I can say anything, her lips are on mine and she’s kissing me nastily as hell.

“Baby, I think this ring got you possessed. You been all over me since you got it,” I joke, but only a little. She has been freaky as shit since I proposed but I’m not complaining, at all.

“There’s something about being a fiancée to the right man, the one I’m supposed to be with. I just want to feel you all the damn time.”

“A nigga not complaining. Trust,” I admit.

“So how are you going to tell your brothers?” she asks, smiling.

“I’m just going to tell them you said yes.”

“That’s it?” she sighs.

“That’s all they need to know, baby. They don’t need anything extra.”

Unlike her, my conversation with my brothers is going to be simple. While she’s having her planned, catered Friday night thing with her girls, I’m meeting my brothers at Deuce’s for drinks. We’re taking Shuga to dinner Saturday when I leave the shop. We agreed in Hawaii to deliver the news in person, so she’s only been wearing the ring privately.

“Are you calling me extra?”

“Extra as fuck but I love it ’cause I love yo’ sexy ass. All that matters is our people will know we’re making this official and you can keep this ring on your finger.”

“Oh, it’s definitely staying on and I’m going to be one of those extra ass fiancées that talks with her hand all the time so everyone can see my gorgeous ring. So, tomorrow,”—she moves her hand all in my face—“When the girls come in, they’ll see my ring before they hear my great news.” She pats her hand all over her face then laughs. “That extra,” she says, then pushes me back on the bed.

“I know you not trying to ride this dick again,” I say.

“Not this dick, my dick,” she corrects me and damn. That shit sounds sexy as fuck. “I’m definitely riding it again but after I rub this tension from your shoulder. Turn over,” she says as she climbs off. She grabs a small bottle from her nightstand. Once I’m comfortable on my stomach, she straddles me. “Now, tell me everything that happened with Niko.”

She squeezes something on my shoulders then her soft hands rub. As she gently massages my shoulders and neck, I tell her about the shit that went down at the shop today.

“Some street shit made it to the shop that shouldn’t have.”

“DP?” she asks, referring to my old set.

“Nah. They know to keep that away from my business. It was Niko’s beef with a nigga his baby momma is dealing with. He came up to the shop with static while I was in the office with Tre. All we heard was shit crashing in the bays and we rushed out. Niko was slamming the nigga into the tool cabinets, fucking up our shit. Tre and I broke it up. He grabbed Niko and I dragged the nigga out of the bay.”

As her hands knead the knots by my neck, she asks, “Is Niko okay?”

“He’s physically straight. He beat that nigga ass but his baby momma called his P.O. and they came and picked him for violating.”

“What? Wow. She did that to the father of her kids?”

“Son, but yeah, she called the people on him over a bitch ass nigga. Now, Niko locked and we’re short at the shop.”

“That’s ridiculous. I’m sorry for Niko and you.”

“It might just be you and Shuga Saturday.”

“We can wait until Sunday to tell her,” she offers.

“Nah. Ace’s talking ass will let it slip before that. He tells her damn near everything. It’s fine and she’ll probably prefer just you anyway.”