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Hot air balloon

Layla eyes fluttered, Derrick was already staring at her, when she adjusted to the light. After stretching and yawning she curled back into cradle position. She smile loving at him, making his heart race.

L = "Grand rising Hun... " Batting her eyes.

D = "Sweetness I missed you." Looking reserved with urge in his eyes.

L= "Hun Im right here." with a chuckle.

D = You were sleeping...he said in defeat.

She pecked him on the cheek

L = Your too cute, Im up now and all yours...

Derrick phone vibrated indicating a email. Reading the heading he immediately opened it.

The report of Layla phone records come in. The person phone used the same tower as her, triangulating in her vicinity of three blocks. This made Derrick raise a brow.

"What's wrong?" Layla said with concern. Derrick shared the screen. "Seems I not the only one with my eyes on you". Hearing that Layla dissect the information in front on her. She scrolled down, the calls were more frequent then she thought.

They started around the time she move into the Manor. She looked at Derrick with questions forming rapidly in her mind. Derrick saw her beginning to spiral. "Sweetness I know you can defend yourself but, I would rest better if you had a bodyguard."

Layla thought about it and agreed. In fact, her mother was kidnapped before she was born. Momma Amor raised her to take precautions in every situation.

Since this person was so close and they didn't have enough intel on whom it may be because it was a Bell phone, meant it was a person with backing or a influential background.

"Sweetness I will arrange a body guard before we get home." Derrick said as he kissed her forehead.

No need I have someone in mind", Layla said. "As long as they are efficient"... Derrick said sternly.

The Amor family is just as predominant as the Northbrook's but, not as powerful because they have not been around as long as the Northbrook's.

The Amor's are a prestigious, honest, trustworthy, Dependable, reliable family in business and personal affairs. They always avoid scrutiny from Friends or Foe and even, the public dote on this family.

Derrick knew who she had in mind would be capable. He still warrant her protection.

She understood his worriment and accept his love in any way he decided to provide it.

Placing this in order, the rest of the day the couple lounged around getting room service, watching movies. It was a frist for both of them to adopt such comfortable behavior.

"Sweetness tomorrow's the last day." "Any suggestions?"... Derrick said as they cuddled on the couch. "I know you said your outdoorsy but have you ever been on a hot air balloon?". Layla lick his nipple since he was top naked, she couldnt resist.

Derrick flop her on the couch and was on top of her tickling mercilessly. As soon as she did it. "Behave bad kitty"... he taunt her laughing at the faces she made. Layla laughed so hard, tears rolled out her eyes. she was extremely ticklish. Derrick found a weakness, it was so endearing.

It was all fun and games until her breast came out the sides of her tank top. Derrick halt instantly while she was hyperventilating.

She was confused yet happy he stop. She finally wiped her tears, opening her eyes. Derrick face was piercing, licking his lips. He lean in bit her bottom lip. Responding to his motion, Layla slit her tongue in his mouth.

His kiss lead to her neck then he engulfed a breast in his mouth and caress the other in his hand. She closed her eyes and arched her back. He rotate them between his hand & mouth giving them equal attention.

Derrick hand fondle downward unbuttoning her shorts. Reaching in, he rubbed her vagina gathering the moisture on his finger then messaged her clitoris. Layla rock her derriere in the motion of his hand. Next thing she knew she felt a finger inside her then another while he still stimulate her clit.

She trembled under his tongue actions and his fingers. After her shorts were soak, Derrick pulled them off. Leaving on her thong he shift them to one side.

The moves were calculated + transitioning effortlessly to perfection escalating to each level precisely when she needed. He spoke her body language fluently.

He wrapped his arms around her legs bracing her stomach with one hand and finger her with the other. He began to devour her flower gently, getting familiar with her reactions. Her breast ballooned while her arch deepen. She stroke his head and tensed up.

His rhythm steadily tease her as he become more intense. Glaring at her he couldn't see her face because of her breast. He raised his head still fingering her. "open your eyes" he demanded. Layla complied gazing at him. She was breathing heavily when he proceeded to suck on her clitoris watching her intently.

Layla squirted repeatedly over the course of the hour. Finally, she collapse from exhaustion. Derrick satisfied his urge and stopped. She was pleased, so was he. Wiping his beard his he got up, placed her thong back properly sitting back.

He grabbed her sitting her on his lap and cradle her. He whispered in her ear. "Hot air balloon sound nice". Layla long forgot about that conversation.

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