Hello Reader, I want to thank you all for the constant support you have shown me through the whole series. To the new readers this is not a standalone story. It will make sense on its own, but if you read the other chapters it will make more sense. In this chapter there is sex, but Vince will end up doing something crazy while Neveah will make some revelations that will change how Vince looks at her. Well, going to stop before I say too much. I hope you all enjoy.
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It was too quiet in the room; Tyler looked over to see Vince sitting pondering something important, judging by the troubling expression on his face. He knew that it wasn't their latest deal that taking over his best friend's mind.
"I've been so busy I forgot to ask you, man. So, did you finally get some, after that great dinner we had a few weeks ago" Tyler shuffled around the papers on his desk.
The only response Vince could give was a snort made in dark humor. He loved Neveah, she was his princess, and for the most part things had been going better for them, but they still weren't having sex. And Vince had no clue what was causing her to be cold. "Man, I love her with everything in me, but whenever I touch her she pulls away right as we start to get really heavy. It just leaves me confused on how to reach her."
"Well its Neveah, you know you don't have to worry about her ever tipping out on you." Vince nodded his head, knowing more than the sky was blue that his sweet wife would never cheat on him.
"I have a question though. How desperate are you, "Tyler asked a mischievous smiled spread across his face.
"What did you have in mind," Vince was never sure what to think about Tyler's various crazy ideas. He just sincerely hoped that it didn't involve other women or something stupid. Little did Vince know that Tyler was going to help him get back on the right path with Neveah.
"Just follow me," Tyler grabbed his car keys.
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Vince felt as if his heart would beat right out of his chest as he walked up the stairs. The plan he concocted could go in one of two directions. The first being that Neveah would enjoy it and it would bring them closer together. The other, which he dreaded, would be that she would spend her off day glaring at him for what he was about to do.
Walking into their room she was peacefully laying out on her side of the bed.
Vince laid his bag full of goods on the ground close to the bed. Before pulling off his clothes from the day, letting them pile up on the floor for once.
He took a deep huff trying to convince himself that as a couple they needed what he was about to do. That it could only make their relationship better.
Opening up the black duffle bag, he grabbed the three silk ties that lay on top and made his way to look over her. Looking down at her beautiful calm face was starting to make him want to change his mind. "No you love her, and tonight you're going to show her just how much," he told himself.
Slowly climbing on to the bed Vince straddled her body and loosely grabbed her wrist. He tied both wrists together to a bar that extended across the length of the headboard, before slinking down to her feet. The comforter had to get out of the way, and was thrown to the ground without a second thought. His lips traced the inside of her ankle before he tied her ankles up too. Neveah couldn't go to bed without taking a shower and he got a whiff of her body wash
She made such a lovely picture her arms pulled up above head, her dark ringlets fanned out over the pillow. Her legs were tied so that they could be spread wide enough for everything he planned to do, but bent enough so that she could comfortable when she woke up. The way her arms were pulled up her breast made her tank top rise up giving Vince a look at her smooth brown tummy and stark white panties that clung to her body.
Reaching in Neveah's bedside drawer Vince grabbed the lighter that Nene always used to light all her candles and incense around the room.
Despite all the slight noises he had made along with his weight shifting on and off the bed, she hadn't even stirred except for when he moved her body.
''It's now or never," Vince took a deep as he grabbed the fourth and final scarf that he would use as a blindfold. Tying the silky scarf around her head
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Neveah had somewhat felt Vince's light touches, he must have just gotten home.
Coming out of her fog of sleep Neveah opened her eyes thinking she would see those of Vince who was down in between her thighs. Her eyes couldn't see it was all darkness; her eyelashes were fluttering against whatever was blocking her view.
'"Vince, w-," her arms could not move out of their place where they were bound above her head.
Her arms and legs both jerked against the ties that held her down, but the kisses were steadily moving closer and closer to her hot core. She hadn't been dreaming about anything sensual. Could this person possibly not be Vince? Just the thought of some stranger violating her made her stomach upset.
"Vince," she asked quietly hoping it was his voice that would respond to her.