Brenda Stokes Lee
All Mye Queen’s Men, Two Forbidden Loves
Published by Daddy’s Girl Publishing House at Smashwords
Baltimore, Maryland 21061
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The years passed quickly and Queen's and Teddy’s unconventional, semi monogamous romance was still going strong. It worked for as long as it did only because the two of them were dysfunctional enough to make it work. Both of them, fuck ups by all rights, were in fact a perfect match. Still, the LA grind wore heavy on Queen and she decided to return to Baltimore after finishing Med School to pursue her Residency in Internal Medicine. And even though they vowed to visit each other as often as possible shit happens and it had been awhile since Ladytown had a gentlemen caller.
Queen’s grueling hospital schedule barely allowed her to go home to change clothes, let alone fly back to LA to see her Teddy Bear to get some sticky icky. At this point it had been a little over a month since the last time Teddy flew to Baltimore to handle his business. Needless to say Mye Queen was in desperate need of a slow hand, an energetic tongue and a rock hard dick to turn her frown upside down. And Logic Hart was just what the doctor ordered.
Queen stared blankly out the large panoramic window in the great room of the Honeymoon Suite of the Harbor Lights Hotel. The view was absolutely spectacular and awe inspiring, but Queen could not appreciate its greatness. Her mind was on one thing and one thing only.
“Where the hell is Logic?” She complained as she grew frustrated awaiting Logic’s expected arrival.
It had been months since she had an opportunity to hold Logic in her arms and more importantly feel his hardness between her thighs. Understandably she was inpatient to say the least. The last time they met they made a tentative date to meet today. Logic insisted upon reserving and paying for the suite in advance and neither of them spoke of it again. Now, no longer certain that that was such a good idea the nervous Queen wished she had confirmed their rendez vous the last time they spoke, two days ago.
The truth of the matter was that she didn’t have the nerve to bring it up. It would have broken her heart if Logic forgot their date or simply said that he wasn’t coming. Queen knew that he was involved with someone else and she knew that it was just a matter of time before her private time alone with Logic would come to an abrupt end. With Logic now over an hour late she had an eerie feeling that today was that day.
As she checked her watch Queen hears a soft knock on the door. A smile magically appears on her bewildered face. “Logic.” She thought out loud.
Queen’s heart began to race as she walked swiftly to answer the door. Anxious, excited, elated and extremely horny all at once she was an emotional train wreck. Without giving it a second thought she opened the door and scolded. “Where were you? You scared the hell out of me. I thought you weren’t coming.”
Confused the Bellman replied, “I’m sorry, I got here as soon as I got the order. Where would you like me to put them?”
Dazed, Queen took one look at the gigantic, expensive floral bouquet and murmured. “Put them over there I guess.”
Unable to even appreciate the beauty of the flowers, a large lump quickly formed in Queen’s throat as she spotted the card. She knew that they were from Logic. They had to be. He was the only one who knew that she was there. Queen had kept their affair a secret from everyone, including Jade. So there was no doubt in her mind that the flowers were from Logic. The question was why was he sending her flowers?
Anticipating the worse, Queen slowly followed the Bellman back into the great room to retrieve the answer to her question. The card would tell her everything that she needed to know.
“They’re beautiful, aren’t they?” He asked as he admired the exotic arrangement of flowers and nonchalantly awaited his tip.
Queen retrieved her purse and removed a twenty dollar bill from her wallet. She gave the bill to the bellman as she continued to eye the white card that haunted her from the colorful floral array.
“Yeah they are. Thank you.” She casually replied as she removed the card from the flowers.
“Is everything okay?” He asked as he watched the color drain from Queen’s face as she read the message on the card.
Queen hesitated as she pondered the simple message which read, “Sorry…”
A wry smile crossed her face as she lied, “Yes, everything is fine. Thanks for your concern.”
“Okay, well have a wonderful stay and congratulations.”
“For what?” Queen asked confused.
“Your nuptials of course.”
“Oh yeah. Thanks.” Queen responded and managed to smile. She had completely forgotten that she was in the Honeymoon Suite. She suddenly felt the sting of tears as they slowly leaked from her eyes and one by one ran down her face.
Never had such a simple message, scribbled on a cheap ass card, by a total stranger hurt so damn much. Queen could hardly stand. Her worse fears had been realized, Logic had officially moved on without a word except, “Sorry...”
Devastated she reached for her purse and headed for the door. She couldn’t stand to be in the place where they had repeatedly made sweet, uninhibited love until they were exhausted and sore. Her legs were like jelly but she was determined to get the hell out of there. As she swung the door open she was greeted by someone holding yet another bouquet of flowers. This one was even larger and more elaborate than the one before it. In fact the arrangement was so massive it completely blocked the person carrying it from her view.
“Oh my God! Seriously! Just put them over there, please.” The frustrated, hurt Queen commanded as she immediately dug in her wallet and retrieved another twenty dollar bill for the tip.
“Now that’s a first… Mye Queen giving me money.” Logic laughed as the Bellman brought in his luggage.
Stunned Queen looked up to see Logic’s handsome face smiling at her. “Logic… I thought you stood me up.” She mumbled as she watched his sexy frame swagger towards her to give her a big hug and a wet passionate kiss.
“Now, why would I do that Mye Queen?” He asked as he scooped her up in his arms and sucked her lips in his smoldering hot mouth. “I’ve been dying to do this all day. I missed the hell out of you.”
“I thought you had a change of heart. The card on the flowers said, ‘Sorry.’ Naturally, I assumed you weren’t coming.” She managed as she stole another taste of his sweet lips.
“Oh I’m coming all right, real soon.” Logic joked as he grabbed Queen’s big round ass and pulled her into his hardness.
“Stop playing, Logic. I was hurt. I thought you didn’t want me anymore.” Queen pouted.
“Mye Queen… you know me better than that.” Logic responded as he rubbed the small of her back in an attempt to console her. “Besides, if that’s how I felt you of all people know that I’m man enough to tell you in person. I wouldn’t let some floral clerk write something on a card to dismiss you from my life. Why would you even think something like that? Wait right here.”
Queen watched the tall, muscular frame of Logic as he dismissed the Bellman and retrieved the card from the stunning floral array. Her heart skipped a couple of beats as she considered exactly how magnificently fine this man was. Suddenly she came to the conclusion that she must have been a damn fool to let him go. Handsome, rich, intelligent, and slinging a big old bat for a dick, Logic was an extraordinary, rare find. And like it or not one day he was going to find someone to repair the humongous hole that she left in his heart.
“Here, read this.” He said as he handed Queen the card from the flowers.
Queen read the card out loud. “I’m sorry I’m late. I had to stop to get you this.” Queen smiles, “Get what?”
Queen looks up from the card to see Logic holding a velvet jewelry box. Long and slender she knew instantly that it wasn’t another ring. Thank God!
“Logic, you didn’t have to buy me anything.”
“Actually, yes I did. Happy anniversary Mye Queen.” He smiled.
“What anniversary?” Queen asked puzzled.
“You don’t remember?” Logic asked as he presented the box to her.
Intrigued, Queen takes the red velvet box and ponders the date. Running all of their important milestones through her mind one after the other, Queen realizes that yes indeed it was their anniversary. In fact it was a very important anniversary. Her heart melted when she realized that it was the fifteenth anniversary of the day that they met.
“Ahh… I can’t believe that you still remember the date we met.” Queen said as she hugged Logic tight and gave him a kiss on his soft lips. “Happy anniversary.”
A broad sexy grin crosses Logic’s gorgeous face. “I bet you don’t remember the first time that you wrapped those brown thighs around my waist. Do you?”
“Why, do you have another gift for me if I do?” She teased.
“You haven’t even opened the one I gave you. Open it up.”
Queen slowly peeked into the jewelry box to discover a beautiful twenty carat tennis bracelet uniquely crafted with only princess cut, pink diamonds. “Oh Logic this is so exquisite.” She sighed in awe. “I can’t accept this. It’s too expensive.”
“Like hell you can’t! Queen this is custom made. I can’t return it. Besides, it cost a hell of a lot less than Queen’s Palace.”
Queen laughed. “Oh, I know that you didn’t just take it there.”
“Oh hell yeah I took it there and I’m not taking that back.” Logic chuckled. “I still get mad every time I see that big bitch.”
“What Queen’s Palace?”
“No! Teddy’s big ass!” He joked.
Queen laughed. “You’re silly as hell. Here help me put it on.”
Logic takes the bracelet out of the box and proudly places it around Queen’s wrist. It looked stunning. “Do you like it? I know pink is your favorite color. So, I thought…”
“It’s breathtaking. I love it. And I love you.” Queen abruptly interrupted him as she kissed him hard in the mouth. Shoving her hands down Logic’s pants and massaging his manhood she coyly asks, “So, are you ready for your gift Mr. Hart?”
“I am so ready for my gift. As a matter of fact I haven’t thought about anything else for months.” Logic moaned as Queen’s gentle hand worked its magic causing his dick to get harder than an Advanced Calculus final exam.
Without a word Queen immediately drops to her knees and slowly unzips Logic’s pants. Logic gazes down upon her as she unleashes his anaconda from its hiding place. She was a vision of loveliness as she slowly stroked the entire length of his stalk back and forth as she stared into his eyes for approval. He closed his eyes and nodded to let her know that he loved his gift as well. Without reservation or hesitation she stuffed the gigantic one eyed monster in her mouth and sucked it deep down into the depths of her throat before popping it out and starting all over again.
“God, I love you Mye Queen.” Logic confessed as he stared into her large doe like eyes as she continued to suck the skin off of his engorged cock. He gasped as his knees weakened and threatened to give way, but he was determined to stand like a man as he enjoyed the best present he had ever received in his life.
Although Queen now had a Medical Degree, she also held a PhD in the highly specialized, coveted field of Dickology. Queen was masterful at her craft and took great pride and pleasure in bringing a grown ass man to his knees, whimpering and sobbing like a baby girl. Logic had experienced firsthand some of Queen’s finest work, but today Queen was on the tip top of her game. Unable to stand any longer without dropping to the floor like a sack of uncooked potatoes he begged for mercy.
“Queen let’s take this to the bedroom. I don’t think I can stand much more without losing consciousness.”
The fully clothed Queen smiled as she slowly led Logic by his hard dick to the bedroom. There she allowed him to undress her as she continued to methodically knead his manhood with her soft, steady hands. Once they both were completely nude Logic reclined on the bed and let Queen continue where she left off.
Queen was determined to give him an anniversary gift of greater or equal value as the expensive pink diamond tennis bracelet that Logic presented to her. Her mouth was moist and hot and Logic found it an acceptable gift equal in value to one hundred tennis bracelets as Queen meticulously sucked his hardness down her throat as far as she could without gagging.
It didn’t take much more to bring him to an earth shattering, toe curling release once she began to titty fuck him. Queen removed his hard dick from her mouth and wrapped her full breasts around it. She slowly slid it back and forth between her breasts and sucked its tip in her mouth each and every time it approached her face. Caught up and turned out Logic screamed loud enough to be heard in space as he came hard, all over Queen’s big breast.
Mission accomplished, Queen simply smiled and said, “Happy anniversary my King.”
“Thank you Mye Queen.” The semi comatose Logic managed to get out as he recovered from an orgasm which would register nine on the Richter Scale.
Moments later after the blood flow finally returned from his little head back to his big head Logic reminded Queen that he too had a PhD, only his was in Pussyology. Spreading her legs he quickly buried his head deep between Queen’s bronze thighs and ravenously began to gobble up her goodies.
Waiting for over three months to feel the incredible sensation of a patented Logic Hart tongue lashing Queen was ecstatic as Logic went to work in Ladytown. Armed with every possible tool in his arsenal Logic went funky, cold medieval on Queen’s oversexed horny ass. He licked and sucked and French kissed Queen’s pussy as if it was the last pussy on the planet and all the other men on earth were forced to suck dick.
Now, Queen was what one might call a connoisseur of fine men and good dick and to date she hadn’t discovered anyone physically finer or had a better dick than this man. Now some would venture to ask, “What about Teddy?”
Well, that’s the problem. Teddy was equally fine and just as tasty, but did not surpass Logic in greatness, and thus Queen’s dilemma. Needless to say Queen found it incredibly difficult to just pick one. After all these years she still desired them both, with equal resolve.
Both of these men were phenomenal men by any standard. Still, they were stuck in a draw for Mye Queen’s love and affection. She simply could not choose one over the other. The one who was in her arms or should I say between her legs at the time was always her favorite. Nonetheless, Queen technically belonged to Teddy now, but there remained a soft spot for Logic in her heart and between her thighs. And right now Logic was working the hell out of that spot.
As Logic put the finishing lick, suck and kiss on his masterful Clitology dissertation Queen begin to squirm as she felt her climax quickly near and overcome her like a raging flood after a dam breaks. Overwhelmed she grabbed Logic’s head and grinds her pretty kitty in his face as she released hard and wet drenching his face with her stickiness.
Hard again Logic grins as he wipes his face and straps up with a florescent hot pink condom and enters the quivering Queen fast and deep. Still experiencing the aftermath of her thunderous orgasm the muscles of Queen’s vagina quaked and rapidly contracted and relaxed sending shock waves of pleasure through Logic’s body. Resonating from his dick to the very core of his sensuality these erotic trimmers were driving Logic completely mad.
“Queen stop… you’re going to make me come too quick, if you keep doing that.” He groaned although he loved every single second of it and truthfully never wanted it to end.
“I can’t help it. It’s not me. I’m coming again.” Queen managed to get out before screaming out in nirvana once again.
Unable to maintain his composure and hold back any longer Logic gave into the feeling and pounded Queen unmercifully as he neared his second release as well. Caught in a battle of who could come the hardest or scream the loudest the two lovers bumped and grind their way to twin, simultaneous, perfect orgasms.
Later while lying in the comfort of each others arms they both secretly pondered the thought of actually making love in the Harbor Lights Hotel’s Honeymoon Suite as actual honeymooners. Although the thought was sweet they both realized that it was very unlikely that this would ever happen. Happy and content with what they had the two lovers geared up for another round of mind boggling, knee buckling, back cracking sex.
A couple months or so had passed since Queen had had an intimate visit from Teddy or Logic for that matter. Bored with absolutely nothing else to do Queen allowed Jade to convince her to come out for a few drinks after work. It's Friday night and Queen and Jade are nursing mixed drinks at the Erotic Zone, an upscale night spot in Baltimore. The bar is extremely crowded and crawling with good looking chunks of chocolate in all flavors. Still, Queen has absolutely no interest in the steady flow of men who were vying for her attention. She was tired, sexually frustrated and frankly wished that she had just stayed home.
"I don't know how I let you talk me into coming to Loserville with your Whoville ass. You're engaged and I got a man, so what the hell are we doing here?" Queen complained as she played in her drink.
"Actually you have two, but who's counting. No on second thought you are correct, because if you add the two half ass niggas you're fucking around with you'd come up with one half ass piece of a man.”
“Fuck you and that! Besides didn't I tell you to keep Logic's name out of your mouth.”
“Oh I will, just as soon as you keep his dick out of yours.” Jade laughed, almost choking on her drink.
“That's what your smart ass gets.” Queen laughed. “Again, Logic and I are just friends. Look, whatever... I have a man. His name is Theodore Davine, aka The Teddy Bear, starting wide receiver for the LA Archangels... So again, why did you drag me here to Looser Fest? Huh, Cindy Lou Who?”
“Damn girl, cut the bruthas a break. There are some handsome men in here. Every man can't be a big dick, millionaire, Super Star like your precious Teddy Bear, or your priceless Logic."
"Oh come on Jade, you know it's not even about that."
"Then what is it about, Queen? You can't hide in that damn hospital playing doctor, twenty four seven, for the rest of your life."
"Excuse me Ms. Hater, but I am a doctor. I'm not playing doctor. Besides I like to stay busy."
"Of course you do, so that you don't have to think about that dog you call Bear and that Sahara you call a pussy."
"That's pretty funny." Queen snickers.
"Queen, I'm not kidding. I know that those niggas may appear impossible to replace. But damn Queen you need to at least try. There are a lot of extremely fine men in here and half of them have already summoned up the balls to come over here to talk to your uppity ass. Damn it, pick one." Jade retaliated in frustration.
"Look Jade, I got enough shit on my plate dealing with Bear's bullshit... And okay Logic too! So, I really don't need broke nigga drama to add to my misery. Besides half these nigga's got women at home wondering where the hell they are. I really don't need any more bullshit to deal with right now."
"Great, so you finally admit that you are miserable."
"What? I'm not miserable… Yeah of course things could be better. Okay, I admit that shit ain't always peaches and cream with Bear, but we love each other. And Logic and I don't have the relationship we once had, but we still love each other. Look, you hit it on the nose. Those two charismatic niggas are a really tough act to follow."
"Fuck that. Look at you. Hell you are the tough act to follow, that's exactly why that neither of those niggas ever stray too far. They know that they can't find another Queen."
"Well, it sure hasn't been for lack of trying."
They both laughed because it was the truth. Although Queen had been using work as a means of coping with their long distance relationship, Teddy and Logic for that matter had found other things to occupy their damn time. Of course Queen knew that they both slept with other women, but what could she do? In all actuality they both were well within their rights. Her relationship with Logic was a casual one to say the least. And her relationship with Teddy until recently had always been an open one. The truth was that she was madly in love with both of them.
Over the past year or so Teddy had begun to press Queen for a deeper commitment. Yes he knew that she was fucking around with Logic every chance that she got, but what could he say or do? Per the terms of their open relationship, Queen was well within her rights to fuck whoever she wanted to and unfortunately for Teddy, that included Logic. The problem that Teddy was having was that Queen didn't want to fuck anybody except Logic. Teddy knew this was trouble of epic proportion, because it meant that Queen was still in love with him and secretly wanted to rebuild their relationship.
So, he proposed to her. She of course turned him down, because she wasn't ready, willing or able to give up the piece of Logic that she still owned. Teddy knowing that that was the case did not let that deter him. He continued to please her every way that he knew how and proposed to her again, and again and again. Each time with a different ring and each time with a more elaborate scenario. Still the answer remained the same, “I'm sorry. We're just not ready for that yet.”
So here we are a year later and the two of them are no closer to the altar than they were the day that they met. That's not exactly true. Queen did throw her dog a bone and agreed that if he played nice and remained diligently faithful and attentive for six months she'd honestly reconsider his proposal. Naturally Teddy took that offer and yeah, he fucked it up within three months.
Teddy went on a promotional date with the number one, R&B hit sensation known only as Miracle and things got a little to steamy a little too quick. Naturally, Queen knew about the affair, which was supposed to be a publicity stunt to increase Teddy's debut CD sells. And even though Miracle was drop dead gorgeous, Queen really didn't have a problem with it. Well that is until few weeks later when Teddy and Miracle were on a late night talk show promoting their new collaborative CD soon to be released and Miracle announced to the world that they were in love.
She went on to share the intimate details of their whirlwind love affair and their soon to be engaged. Miracle openly recanted the sorted details of their fairytale romance and how Teddy completely swept her off her feet in less than a month. Still, even after watching the interview live, Queen was alright with it until Miracle said, “We are inseparable. I practically live with him at his LA mansion, My Queen's Palace, which he named after me. Isn't he so romantic? I am the luckiest woman in the world.”
Let's just say that it was a miracle that Queen didn't fuck the two of them up! Oh yes, she immediately caught the first flight to LA immediately after the episode aired to dispense well deserved twin ass whippings. Teddy who knew she had watched the show called her repeatedly to try to explain the affair, but Queen did not pick up his calls. By the time Queen's flight arrived at LAX and the limo drove her to Queen's Palace, Miracle had long since been dismissed. Queen found a pathetic, apologetic Teddy who repeatedly begged for forgiveness and a second chance. She gave him neither but promptly issued a well deserved down home ass kicking.
Now some of you may think that Queen had absolutely no right to hold Teddy to a promise she herself could not keep, let alone beat that ass! But you are forgetting one key thing. Yes, Queen had been with Logic during this time frame on at least two occasions in fact. Nonetheless, if you recall there were only two irrevocable rules that defined their relationship.
Rule number one- “No fucking in Mye Queen's Palace!”
Rule number two- “If you violate rule number one you will be fucked up!”
Naturally, Queen eventually forgave him. She was angrier that he disrespected their home than anything else, but she'd never tell Teddy that. Besides, she knew exactly what he was up against. They were separated by over three thousand miles and two, very high profile, demanding careers. So they had agreed to overlook and forgive an occasional indiscretion or two. Still Teddy was the one who asked to take their relationship to another level. Now they were back to square one, but Teddy was determined to make it work. And Queen had a whole new perspective about what it would feel like to lose Teddy. She realized that she wasn't really ready to let that happen, so she conceded to try again for ninety days. Maybe they could actually make it work.
~*~*~
"I don't know how you deal with his man hoe ass. Look, I'm not even going there tonight. Queen, do me a favor and just try to have a good time. The guys will be here shortly.” Jade announced, quickly bringing Queen back to reality.
"Guys? What are you talking about? What guys?" Queen asked confused.
"Dorian and his Best Man."
"Please don't tell me that this is some blind date bullshit, because I will get up and walk my ass home right now if I have to. I can't believe you. Why do you always do this shit to me?"
"Calm down. It's not a blind date. Christian is new in town. Dorian invited him to hang out with us tonight and I brought you along so that he didn't feel like a third wheel. Besides you need to get out. Just do this for me this one time. I promise, I'll never ask again."
"You are unbelievable. You are going to stop pimping me out. You do know that don't you?"
"You wish I was pimping you. At least you'd get fucked on the regular."
"Who said I don't?" Queen coyly smiled.
"Queen on Queen sex doesn't really count."
"Whatever. I am going to play nice this one last time and then you are on your own. And he'd better not be a short, bald, toothless, smelly, troll, or all bets are off and I am so out of here."
"Don't worry, he's not a troll he's a doctor. So, maybe you two can find something to talk about."
"See, that's the problem. I don't want to talk. I don't want to dance. I don't want to be told how 'purty' I am. And I sure as hell don't want to talk about medicine. Jade please, I just want to go home. Give me your keys, ride home with Dorian and I'll slip out before he gets here." Queen begged. “Please Jade, I'm begging you?”
"Sorry, it's not going to happen, Dorian’s not driving. Besides' you're too late."
"What? Oh fuck that! It's never too late. I have a Black American Express card. I swear to God that I will call a super stretch limo, with a Jacuzzi and a pool to pick my ass up in ten minutes! So don't fuckin play! You've gotten me confused with some broke bitch!"
"Queen calm the fuck down. Just give him a half of an hour. If you don't want to stay I'll give you my car keys and we’ll get Christian to take us home."
“Okay, but you’re giving me those damn keys. And for the record I don’t give a fuck if you have to walk home. I am not fucking having it tonight!” Queen snarled.
At that precise moment a tall extremely handsome man enters the bar and immediately creates a major stir among the women. Unmoved by the attention, he swaggers over to the bar and scans the crowd for his friends. Unaware of what the commotion was all about Queen continues to pout.
"I fuckin can't do this tonight. Jade, please just tell him that I got sick and had to leave."
"One drink... that's all I'm asking of you."
Suddenly, one of the waitresses drops her large tray of drinks after making eye contact with Mr. Fantastic. The noise of the glasses crashing to the floor triggers Queen to look in his direction. The sexy young man immediately helps the star struck waitress pick up the broken glass. He smiles as she tries to regain her composure, only to scream and drop her tray again.
"Oh my God… Who the hell is that?" Queen asked as she finally laid eyes on him.
"Who?" Jade nonchalantly responded.
"You don't see that Zulu god over there helping the waitress?"
"Who, the tall guy by the bar in the baby blue sweater?"
"Uhhh... yeah. Do you see another?"
Mesmerized, Queen watches as he orders a drink. The women instantly began to swarm all over him like stink on a pile of fresh dog shit. The young man attempts to pay for his drink but a beautiful woman at the bar pulls money from her bra to pay the bartender. He politely refuses.
“This fuckin man is fine as the hair on a flea’s ass!” Queen acknowledged as she continue to discreetly watch his every move. He was amazingly sexy and Queen couldn't take her eyes off of him. “Who the fuck is he and who in the hell does he belong to?” She mumbled.
As Queen's eye candy quickly scans the room again his eyes zoom in on Jade and Queen and a big sexy grin spreads across his face like sunshine in the spring. He immediately heads toward them, followed by the eyes and hearts of every woman and gay man in the room.
"Is it my damn imagination or is he coming over here?" Queen asked stunned.
"Of course he is." Jade answers as she stands to greet him with a big hug and a kiss. "Hey, I'm glad you could make it. Chris this is my best friend and my Maid of Honor- Dr. Mye Queen. Queen this is the Best Man- Dr. Christian Love."
Queen's eyes meet Christian's for the first time and a big smile magically illuminates both of their faces. Still a little dazed, Queen manages to politely extend her hand for Christian to shake. To her surprise Christian gently kisses her hand instead.
"Dr. Queen it's a pleasure to meet you."
"It's good to meet you too Dr. Love. Call me Queen."
"Please, Christian is fine." Christian said as he reluctantly released Queen's hand.
"Sit down. Dorian is in route. He just caught a cab from downtown so he should be here any minute." Jade said as she patted the chair between her and Queen.
"Thanks Jade. You look amazing as always."
"I do my best." Jade smiled as she playfully adjusted her cleavage.
"Dr Queen, you’re more beautiful than I could have ever imagined. Dorian told me that you were stunningly beautiful, but I must say that doesn't even begin to do you justice.” Christian replied as he soaked in Queen’s sensuality and beauty like a sponge.
“Thank you. Please call me Queen.”
“Sure… So, Queen, Jade tells me that you are an Internal Medicine Doctor."
"Actually, I haven’t taken my boards yet. I'm a third year Internal Medicine Resident at Her Lady of Mercy Hospital, downtown."
"Really? I have Attending privileges there. I'm a Gynecologist."
"That’s odd. I've been there for over three years, and I've never seen you there."
"Actually, I just started my practice there this week. I just recently moved here from Atlanta. I'll be working out of the Women's Specialty Care Center."
"Well, welcome to Baltimore." Queen smiled.
"Thanks, I think I'm going to like it here. I think I'm going to like it a lot." Christian responded momentarily mesmerized by Queen’s cleavage.
"Wait a second, so you're an Ob/Gyn doctor named Dr. Love?" Queen teased. “Really?”
Christian smiles. "Yeah, I know. I get that all the time. But in my defense it wasn't premeditated."
"The funny things in life rarely are."
"Yeah like your name." He chuckled. "So, your first name is Mye as in my? How do you spell that?"
"M-y-e. The e is silent. And I wish that I could say that it wasn't premeditated, but it was." Queen laughed. "If you really want to hear something funny- my middle name is Beloved."
"Okay… so your God given name is actually, Mye Beloved Queen?"
"Unfortunately yes, my father must have had a brain fart or something when he named me. Everybody just calls me Queen, it's just easier."
"I don't know. I kind of like the sound of Mye Queen. It just rolls off the tongue." Christian flirted.
"They always do, and so the saga begins." Jade mumbled beneath her breath as she took a sip of her drink. Queen discreetly kicked her in her shin beneath the table. "I'll be right back. Dorian just came in."
Satisfied that Queen wasn't going anywhere; Jade decides to leave the two of them alone. Besides she had to rescue her man from the den of sharks that were now circling him like he was their dinner.
The bar had become very congested and Dorian had no clue where Jade and Queen were seated. As he attempted to hit her on her cell she sneaks up behind him and gives him a wet kiss on the neck. Startled, Dorian turns around to find his Bride to Be. Happy to see her he kisses her full in the mouth savoring the sweetness of her tongue.
"Hey baby girl. I was just getting ready to call you. I couldn't see anything in here but booty, tits, ass and a lot more of the same."
"I know, it's a cunt fest in here. I figured I'd better come and get you before one of these shameless vipers tries to put their fangs in you."
"Oh, it's as hot as Haiti up in here, tonight. And the women have left all of their damn clothes at home." Dorian declared as he quickly scanned the crowd, as a scantily dressed attractive woman at the bar makes eye contact and stares him down. "Baby you look good enough to eat tonight. Did I tell you how lucky I am? I'm the luckiest man in the entire world."
"Whatever, nigga! I see that saddle tramp giving you the come fuck me face."
Dorian kisses Jade hard and sticks his tongue deep into her throat and then whispers in her ear. "Trust me there's only one woman in this place that I am remotely interested in fucking tonight."
"You are such a good liar." Jade teased.
"Hey, I'm not lying. Now a couple more of these big booty cuties may run through my mind tomorrow, but..."
Jade abruptly interrupts, "Keep playing with me. You better quit while you have the possibility of getting some head."
"You know I'm just playing around," Dorian confesses as he pecks her on her lips. "Did Christian get here yet?"
"Yeah, he's over there getting acquainted with Dr. Queen."
"I hope they ain't getting too acquainted. You know that's Teddy's boy?"
"I know that and you know that, but I haven't figured out how to work it into the conversation. Hell, to be honest, I wasn't even in the conversation. Those two haven't stopped talking since he got here."
"Again, that's Teddy's boy and Teddy's girl and I don't want any shit to kick off down the road."
"Whatever... They are two consenting adults and your boy Teddy really needs a taste of his own crap."
"That maybe so, but you and I will not be the ones to serve it to him. I knew this bullshit was a bad idea when you brought it up."
"Look, they're just talking. They got a lot in common and..."
"You're right. They have a whole lot in common. His name is Teddy Bear Davine."
"Doesn't Christian know who Queen is?"
"You know Queen and Teddy try to keep their shit a down low secret. I didn't think I needed to qualify it. Hell he talks to Teddy as much as he talks to me. I thought he knew. But judging how he's on Queen I'm really not sure. Unless he just don't give a damn." The bartender serves Dorian his drink. Dorian pays for the drink and orders another for Jade. "Fuck it! That's grown folk's business. I'm not in it and you need to find a way to stay out of it. Let's have a good time."
Jade's drink comes moments later and the two settle in at the bar to give Christian and Queen some much needed and desired space. Jade and Dorian watch as the two laugh and talk and quickly settle into an unusual familiarity. Dorian knew that everything about this get together spelled trouble. It was like witnessing a terrible train wreck, you know it's going to be bad but you just can't seem to look away.
Jade on the other hand was enjoying every second of it. She was sick and tired of Queen living life one visit from Teddy or Logic at a time. She knew Queen was captivated by Teddy's charismatic bullshit, and that it would take a man like Christian to wake her stupid ass up. Teddy had been taking advantage of his license to cheat and Jade figured that it was Queen’s turn to exercise that clause in their relationship. She was convinced that unlike Queen, Teddy was not going to be so forgiving and willing to share.
~*~*~
The attraction between Queen and Christian was undeniable. His charisma, confidence and sexiness alarmed her. She hadn't felt like that for another man in quite a long time. The fact that he was absolutely gorgeous was just a cherry on her chocolate sundae.
Queen found it extremely difficult to concentrate. She caught herself fantasizing about a man which she had just met less than an hour ago. She imagined his handsome face buried between her thighs as it sucked the honey from Bear's coveted honey pot. "Down Pretty Kitty. You're purring a little too loud. This man is a Colleague and a friend of a friend. A friend who just happens to be a very good friend of your man," she thought as Christian's voice brought her back to the real world.
"Mye Queen, Can I buy you another drink?"
"As a rule I usually like to buy my own drinks. I don't like to feel obligated to spend time with somebody I'm not really interested in spending time with. But in your case I'll make an exception."
"Great! That's good to hear... What would you like?"
"I'd like a Slow Screw." Queen seductively answered, without hesitation.
"Uhh... That sounds real good." Christian stares her down and grins as he signals the Waitress. The waitress arrives moments later to find the two mentally molesting each other. "I'll take a Slow Screw and Sex on the Beach." Christian's sultry voice announced, while never breaking eye contact with Queen.
The waitress totally unmoved by Queen's presence leans over and moans in Christian's ear. "Baby, I'd so love to give it to you, too."
Embarrassed, Christian clears his throat and smiles. "I'm flattered, but I'm here with someone."
"Okay, but If your situation changes you know where you can find me. I get off at three.”
Although Christian doesn't respond, Queen's patented, “Get the fuck away from here!” look told her it was time to get back to reality and to work.
“Excuse me; your drinks will be right out." She said as she looked at Queen and abruptly turned and walked away.
"Wow. Bitches just don't have good manners anymore." Queen laughed in disbelief. “What the hell?”
Christian laughed. "What did you say?"
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that, but this trick just totally disrespected me. Didn't she see me sitting here with you? I could have been your wife for all she knew. I mean I've put up with the laser eyes and the dagger looks these skanks have been giving me since the second you sat down, but that was flat out uncalled for. The only reason I let her get away with it was because I didn't want her to spit in my drink. These bitches are tripping."
"Don't blame her. It's probably my fault. I was flirting with you and it must have backfired." Christian apologized.
"Hell, if I were in her place I'd probably have said the same thing. Well maybe not out loud. You are an extremely handsome man, Dr. Love. And oh do the ladies love you." Queen, teases as she surveys the chicken head sharks circling the table like Christian was shark bait.
"Thanks. But, from where I'm sitting, there are quite a few bruthas in here who wish I'd get the hell up. So that they could come over here to simply tell you that you look absolutely breathtaking you look in that dress."
"That’s sweet, but most of them have already taken that opportunity. So, please, whatever you do, don't leave me here alone. Because I can't take another bad breath, spacey tooth, wanna be, boy wonder telling me, 'You're the finest bitch up in here."
Christian chuckles. "Don't worry. I have no intentions of going anywhere, without you. And trust me, there's not a man on this planet that can ever make me leave you alone."
Queen simply acknowledged his statement of intent with a coy smile as a slow oldie but goody comes on and permeates the atmosphere. Christian looks at the stunning Queen and decides that this is the perfect opportunity to do something he's wanted to do since the moment he met her, hold her in his arms. Christian had been single for a while now and he found it refreshing and intriguing to talk with a woman who didn't get star struck over his looks.
Queen was confident and somewhat arrogant when it came to her self-worth. She knew that she had a hell of a lot to offer a man and she wasn't going to settle for bullshit regardless how exquisite the package was gift wrapped. Christian liked that about her. He loved the fact that she was intelligent, articulate, and sophisticated, but still remained alluring, endearing, sensual and sexy as hell.
Christian had entertained a few fantasies of his own about Queen. Her body was amazing and he envisioned himself licking every inch of it while she screamed and begged for more. But for now, he was content to just hold her close and get lost in the scent of her perfume.
"Mye Queen would you like to dance?"
"Sure, I'd love to." Queen spots Jade and Dorian relaxing at the bar in each others arms. She motions for them to come and hold the table.
Christian takes Queen by the hand and leads her to the dance floor. Queen was the envy of every woman in the bar as he gently pulls her into his masculine arms. As their bodies sway to the rhythm of the music, Christian pulls her closer. Queen rests her head on his broad muscular chest and enjoys the warm embrace of another as their bodies melt together.
"I knew this shit was going to happen. I knew it!" Dorian grumbled as he watched Christian and Queen dance as if they were the only two people left in the world.
"Dorian, calm down, they're just dancing."
"First you said that they were just talking. Now, you say- they're just dancing. What's next- oh they're just fucking?"
"Oh, stop over reacting. It's perfectly harmless."
"Say whatever you want, but those two are feeling each other."
Jade watches as Christian's hands slip from the small of Queen's back to her round behind. "You can say that again."
"Son of a bitch! Is he holding her ass? I knew this shit was a bad idea. I should have never let you set this bullshit up. Teddy's going to be pissed if these to hookup because of me."
"How was I supposed to know that they would hit it off like this?"
"You know what? I'm not going to even think about it. That's Teddy's damn problem, not mine."
"Maybe he'll learn about taking care of home. Personally I hope she gets a dick on the side." Jade responded.
"Frankly, I hope she does too, but that's not the dick for her. Teddy will absolutely fuckin freak if these two get started. You know how he is about Queen." Dorian retorted.
"Well, I suggest he revises his damn play book. If not Dr. Love may just score." Jade laughed.
~*~*~
Christian and Queen immensely enjoyed their night together. They talked, laughed and danced the night away as Jade and Dorian looked on. By the end of the night they weren't really ready to let each other go. This was the closest Queen had been to a first date since she went out with Paul, back in college. She really didn't know what to expect as their night together winded down.
"Queen, let's get ready to go. I'm going to get my Groom to Be home while he can still pleasure me." Jade announced.
"Hey, I've never been that damn drunk."
"I'll give you a ride home Queen." Christian offered.
"Are you sure it's not out of your way?"
"Absolutely not! Not even if you live in New York." He joked.
"Okay. Thanks. Jade I'll call you tomorrow." Queen says as she hugs Jade goodbye.
"No, you'll call me tonight to let me know that you got in the house safe."
"Okay mother." Queen sarcastically agreed.
"Christian's been looking at you like you're a chocolate, glazed doughnut all night long. I just want to make sure you get home without being eaten. That's what friends do."
"Can you really blame me? She does look finger licking, lip smacking good. And I am a little hungry." Christian grins at Queen.
"Stop. You're not helping." Queen giggled.
"Okay, that's fuckin it! Queen, let's go. You're riding with us." Dorian declared as he fished his keys out of his pocket.
"I told you." Queen laughed.
"Damn, I'm just kidding. I'll take her straight home, Scouts honor."
"Nigga, you were never a Scout!" Dorian retorted.
Christian laughed. "Exactly! No, I'm just playing around. Queen, I am a gentleman. I'll get you home safely. And I promise I won't try anything unless you want me to."
"Christian, I know. Let's go before our parents change their minds."
~*~*~
As they arrived at Christian's new Lexus it was obvious to Queen that Dr. Love was a relatively successful Gynecologist. Why wouldn't he be? Although he was extremely intelligent, and very competent with an excellent bedside manner most women came to him to just see his handsome face. Still, he was grounded with a humble spirit and a genuine love and respect for women and Queen instantly loved that about him.
"So, where to Mye Queen?" He asked as he opened the car door and helped Queen in.
"Umm let’s see... Get on the Beltway going north and take the White Marsh exit. I'm just a mile up the road from there."
"Sounds easy enough." Christian said as he maneuvers through the deserted streets of Baltimore onto the highway.
Queen took her stiletto heels off, closed her eyes and relaxed back into the soft leather seats of Christian's luxurious Lexus Sports Coupe. Christian pops in a slow jam CD and a love ballad croons instantly breaking the tension in the air.
"Did you have a good time tonight?" He asked.
"To my surprise, yes I did. I don't get out much, but I'm glad I let Jade talk me into going out tonight. What about you?"
"I had a great time. I've been in Baltimore for a little over a month and this is the first time I went out and really enjoyed myself."
"I haven't been out dancing in almost a year. Hell, I practically live at the hospital. It felt good to just let go and have fun."
"Yeah, I know. We should do it again."
Queen looks at Christian. "Dr. Love, are you asking me out?"
"Yeah, I guess I am. What do you think?"
"I don't know. Let me think about it."
"What's there to think about? Are you seeing anyone?"
"Umm... It's kind of, complicated."
"Complicated enough that you can't go out with me?" Christian asked a little puzzled.
"No, it's not quite that complicated."
"You want to talk about it?"
"No, not really. Well, at least not now."
"No problem. We'll talk when you're ready."
"What about you? Are you involved with anyone? Is there someone special back in Atlanta?" Queen asked not sure if she really wanted to know the answer.
"No, not at all."
"Married? Any children?" she continued to probe for flaws.
"Hell, no! I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said it like that. No, on both counts. Do you have children?"
"No, none, nada. Some things should be strictly reserved for marriage."
"I agree with you there. But you do want kids, right?"
"Sure, I loved to get married and have three."
Christian nods in agreement as he continues to navigate the car effortlessly to Queen's suburban luxury home. As he entered into the gated community he could tell that Dr. Queen was doing quite well for herself. The development of beautiful custom homes with meticulous landscaping and in ground pools screamed "I have money."
Christian walked Queen up to the front door hoping to be invited in. If nothing else he would gladly settle for a good night kiss. Still in the back of his mind he didn't see nothing wrong with a little bump and grind. Sure they had just met, but he instinctively knew that Mye Queen would play a starring role in his near future.
"So would you like to come in for coffee?"
"I don't know. Is it going to be complicated?" Christian grinned.
"No, actually it's going to be Maxwell House." Queen laughed.
"Sure I'd love to come in for coffee."
As Queen fiddles with the locks, Christian takes the keys and effortlessly unlocks the door. He could sense her nervousness and he found it comforting to know that something about him put her off her game. It was quite apparent that she was attracted to him. Still something or someone was holding her back. Christian found it intriguing that he was actually going to get the opportunity to pursue a woman. Most women just threw themselves on him with no hesitation or reservation. Queen was different and he found it exhilarating.
"So, exactly how complicated is your situation?"
"Pretty, in fact it’s becoming more complicated by the second." Queen admitted.
Christian smiles as he follows her into the lavishly decorated luxury estate. It is quite apparent that her home was not purchased or furnished on a third year Resident’s meager salary.
“So, do you live here alone?" He asked not sure if he really wanted to hear the answer.
"Yeah, it's just me, for now."
"You have a very fabulous home," Christian acknowledged as he admired the meticulously decorated and maintained home.
"Thank you. Look, I know what you're thinking. But before you say anything..."
"It's cool. I get it, it's complicated." He smiled. "Don't worry about it. You don't owe me an explanation Mye Queen."
“Thanks, because if I had to explain it all right now I'd probably never hear from you again.”
“I seriously doubt that, but I respect it.”
“Great. Let's go make some coffee.”
Queen removes here shoes and leads Christian into her gigantic fully equipped kitchen. Christian takes a seat at the imported marble island counter top as Queen makes a small pot of coffee. Captivated by her beauty he settles into an easy comfortableness with her. She is incredible. And short of hiding a dead husband in a back bedroom, he knew that nothing that she said or did could stop him from pursuing her.
He was infatuated by everything about her and intrigued to discover more. Her beauty was as stunning as her grace, which was hypnotic. Christian had dated many women, but never had he met a woman like Queen, who enchanted his spirit and made him want to be a better man, her man.
They laughed and talked in the kitchen until early dawn, frankly afraid to venture into a room with sofas. And you know why. In a way, Queen was a little surprised and relieved that Christian didn’t try to make a move on her. But she soon realized that men as handsome as Christian rarely had to make the first move. She could tell that he enjoyed being the hunter and not the prey. Besides she had no intentions of getting anything started with him or anybody else, not tonight, and especially not in Teddy's house.
Queen sensed that Christian did not want to leave, so she easily convinced him to spend the night, in the guest bedroom. Although he was a tad bit disappointed that she didn't invite him to her bed, Christian was happy to stay. He had experienced women playing hard to get and he knew that Queen wasn’t playing. It was going to take a lot more than his good looks and Atlanta swagger to get Queen in his bed. And he was more than willing to put in the work. In fact he looked forward to the challenge.
Queen wakes up the next morning to the aroma of breakfast and the sound of Motown moldy, oldies. “What the hell?”
Startled, she jumps out of bed, quickly throws on a tank top and some shorts and hurries down to the kitchen. She enters the kitchen to find Christian cooking brunch. Dressed only in a wife beater tee shirt and jeans, Christian takes a pan of homemade biscuits out of the oven. Queen stands in the entrance of the kitchen spellbound. “Damn this man is fucking flawless,” she thought to herself as she got a good look at his muscular chest, broad shoulders, washboard stomach and tight ass.
“Good morning Mye Queen. I thought we could have brunch. I had to run to the store and get a few things. I borrowed your house keys, so I could get back in. You don't mind, do you?”
Amazed, Queen holds her hand over her mouth. She is virtually speechless. “This mother fucka is dangerous. Queen you are in for trouble.” she mumbled beneath her breath.
“This big kitchen inspired me. I hope you like to eat. I think I may have gone a little overboard.”
Queen remains silent as she looks at all the food he had prepared. She couldn’t wrap her mind around the fact that this drop dead gorgeous man cooked for her. Not to mention that he was standing in her kitchen half naked, looking like a tall, steaming hot cup of hot chocolate topped with marshmallows and whipped cream.
“Queen, please say something. I hope I didn't cross the line. Oh shit... I did... Didn't I? I am so sorry. I just thought that...”
“This is incredible. Did you cook all of this?” Queen interrupted as she takes a seat at the counter.