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PERFECT WEDDING TRADITIONS | 4/???

GERMANY - In the days leading up to the wedding, it is the best man’s duty to ‘kidnap’ the bride-to-be and leave clues to her whereabouts with friends and family around town for the groom to follow. The groom has to track his bride down as fast as he can because, as tradition dictates, his best man has taken his bride and a group of friends to a local pub to drink until he turns up - and he has to pay the tab.

Enchanted Chapter 3

Hey guys! I know you all probably are looking at me sideways for making you wait this long but I hope this update changes your mind. Here’s the long-awaited chapter and just so you all are aware, I Never intended to make you guys wait that long! Hope you like it! Again, likes, comments, and reblogs are always welcome and appreciated! 

The sun kissed Ahsha’s mocha brown skin as she lay awake in her California king. After last night’s events, the only thing she had a desire for was sleep. Between the wedding planning, German’s unexpected appearance at the engagement party last night and all the media attention her and Derek were receiving, she felt physically and emotionally drained. She needed an escape. Not noticing Derek’s absence in their bed, she reached over the nightstand for her cellular device. She dialed the familiar digits waiting for a response.

“Hello?”

“Kyle!”

“Who’s this?”

“You play too much you know who this is” Ahsha argues.

“Ummmm, I’m sorry I don’t” The blonde says.

“Kyle you can stop now”

“Stop what? I really don’t know who this is”

“Your best-friend Ahsha!” She screams annoyingly.

“Oh! Carebear! I’m so sorry, I still have your old number plugged in my phone. This must be your new one, I’ll save it” Kyle apologizes.

“New one, wait what are you talking about Ky?” Ahsha quizzes.

“New number, I mean it makes sense considering the travesty that happened last night with that loser of an ex-boyfriend you have”

“New number? Kyle I didn’t…” She pauses, putting it all together. He didn’t. I know he didn’t.

“You didn’t know what Ahsha?” Kyle asks.

“Kyle I have to call you back” Ahsha tells her friend, not giving her a chance to respond, hanging up the phone. She hops off the bed, pulling on her robe, heading downstairs. Before she can get there, she’s caught off guard opening her bed-room door to find a tall, muscle-built black man bombarding her exit.

“Oh! Mrs. Roman, I…I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to bump into you”

“Actually you can just call me Ahsha. Who are you again?” Trying to cover herself back up.

“Devin, your new bodyguard” Ahsha looks up at him, head to toe. The man had a body built like a model, the ones you see on TV and magazines. His skin complexion was perfect like a piece of milk chocolate and he stood as tall as the statue of liberty. Beautiful dark brown eyes, subtle, but sensitive. He may have not been Derek Roman but he was pretty close to it. She bit her bottom lip nervously. She couldn’t help but stare, the man was fine. She can look but she knows to never touch.

“Ahsha? You alright?” He speaks pulling her out of her fantasy.

“Huh? Oh yeah Devin, I’m fine sorry. I was just… don’t worry it’s not important. Devin you said your my new bodyguard?”

“Yes I am, but just for you”

“Oh really now? Tell me who hired you?”

She asks him.

“Derek Roman, that’s your fiancé isn’t it?” She folds her arms, rolling her eyes, giving him a fake smile.

“Yes, my fiancé” He’s dead. Wait until I talk to him.

“Well he’s a lucky man” Devin smiles sincerely.

“Thank you. Where is he anyway?”

“Downstairs making a few calls, would you like me to get him for you?” Ahsha stops him mid-sentence, placing a hand on his arm.

“No, no, that’s okay. I’ll go find him myself. Thank you for your service, Devin and welcome into our home. We’re happy to have you”

“It was my pleasure Mrs. Ro- I mean Ahsha”

He chuckles nervously, still amazed by her beauty as she walks past him down the stairs to confront her man. As she nears the end, she looks around at the circus inside of her home. About eight men or more were in the living room in suits, surrounding Derek while he spoke. Still in a state of confusion, she started walking around, and noticed there were security cameras installed in every corner. She opened the front door slightly and was blocked by the two men in black suits watching the door. She quickly closed it shut, balling up her fists, glaring at Derek. Derek looks up from the men recognizing her look and turns away, continuing to talk to the men.

“I want you watching this house as if your life depends on it. Every nick and cranny, every corner, the backyard, everything. Your job is to never, ever take your eyes off this house. If there’s anything out of order, I better know the second you think it is, got it?”

All the men nod in agreement and Ahsha walks over breaking up the huddle.

“Excuse me gentlemen, but I need to have a word with Derek” The men look to Derek for an answer, he nods and dismisses them from the room.

“You guys can go now, I will touch bases with everyone later” Derek speaks, placing an arm around Ahsha’s waist. She waits for them to leave before she speaks again.

“Have you lost your damn mind?”

“What are you talking about?”

“Hiring a man to be my own bodyguard? All these security cameras everywhere? Bouncers all over the place? What’s up with that?” She speaks in quotations.

“I don’t know why you’re so upset, I’m doing this to protect you”

“Protect me? Protect me from what Derek? I’m fine, were fine, there’s no threat here” He furrows his brows

“After what happened last night, I’d disagree with that. There is a threat and now I’m taking care of it”

“Threat? German? You can’t be serious. That was just a mishap and it was nothing” Ahsha rolls her eyes.

“Mishap? He ruined our engagement party, disrespected our family and friends and then calls himself professing his undying love for you” Derek voices sarcastically. Ahsha puts her hands over her nose, rubbing it trying to contain her anger.

“Look Derek, I understand that you’re still upset about last night and you have every right to be but that’s no reason for you to react like this. Making all these changes in our home without consulting me? You knew I wasn’t going to be okay with any of this and yet you still did it. That’s not okay”

“Look Ahsha, I’m sorry that I didn’t talk to you first but this is the only way I know I can protect you”

“So this is your way of protecting me? By going off and doing things behind my back? You didn’t even talk to me about this and you think…” She pauses.

“You know what? I’m over arguing with you about this. Get rid of it. I want it all gone. The cameras, the bodyguards and my old phone number changed back. Yeah, I know you changed it. I hate it when you keep things from me and you already know that so just save us both the headache and get rid of it all”

“No Ahsha! I’m not doing that. That clown can come back again and I want to be prepared this time if he tries me again so this is necessary”

“Necessary? Derek you’re seriously overreacting right now” She scoffs in disgust.

“I’m not and I’m not changing or getting rid of anything. End of discussion”

“Derek…I just…” She starts.

“END OF DISCUSSION!” He hollered in response.

Ahsha fumes, snatching his arm from around her waist.

“End of discussion? Alright bet!” She acknowledges running up the stairs, leaving him behind. Derek rubs his temples in frustration. Their inability to listen to each other was at the fore-front and neither one was letting up. Ten minutes passed before Ahsha stormed out the house, fully dressed with her purse and gym bag in hand. Derek glimpsed back trying to stop her but all you hear is the door being slammed as she works out. These changes definitely didn’t make her happy at all and Derek knew the damage was done.

—— 

Ahsha pulls up to the arena, jumping out with her gym bag, power-walking inside. She was furious and dancing was her only release. She entered the studio, cueing the music. She dropped her jacket to the floor getting in position. Chandelier boomed through the space and she began swaying her hips to the beat. Left to the right, her hips went and the music became her serenity of peace. How could he make decisions like this without me? Do I have a say at all? She thought to herself, rolling her hips to the music. She twirls around the room over and over, letting the beat be her guide. How does he expect me to trust him when he keeps things from me She piques, does a split, dropping to the floor twerking up twice. She pops her booty snapping her fingers as her hair swings left to right on her face. She does her infamous high-kick as the song quiets down. She makes her final twirl around the room and the song ends. He must have known how it would make me feel. I have to talk to him and that’s exactly what she chose to do. She gathered her things together and headed back to her car, back home to nip this situation in the butt before it escalates.

She turns her key in the door, walking in, not a black suit in sight but a Derek Roman patiently waiting for her return. He squints up from his glass of scotch noticing her presence in the room. She doesn’t say a word and just peers at him and walks toward the kitchen.

“How was your workout?”

“Fine. Where’s all your men? They on break?” Ahsha questions taking out a water bottle from the fridge, taking large gulps, letting the cold substance cool her off.

“I got rid of em’. I think we can handle ourselves alone for one night” He fixes his eyes on her with an apologetic face. She looks fixedly back, sharing the same glance. The room stays silent. He raises up from the sofa moving toward the kitchen.

“Baby I am so sorry” Crashing into her arms. She stands in place before wrapping her arms around him, hugging his body. They hug each other for what seemed like an eternity before breaking away.

“I am so sorry Ahsha, you were right. I overreacted”

“No, we both did. But, I know you were just looking out for me and I should’ve recognized that” Piercing a hole into his soul, she grabs his hand.

“Yeah but I went about it the wrong way. I should’ve talked to you first. I didn’t mean to make you feel like your feelings didn’t matter. I’m sorry” Kissing her hand.

“I’m sorry too” Wrapping her arms around his waist. She kisses his lips quickly then pulls away.

“It’s just that, I was scared he was going to do something crazy or insane and I didn’t want you caught up in the crossfire, so my only option was to make sure you were protected”

“You’re wrong about that, that wasn’t your only option. You could’ve talked me about the way you felt. I was scared too, and freaked out about it all and just…seeing all these men inside our home, it didn’t make me feel safe and secure. I felt like they were invading my space. I felt small and sheltered so that’s why I freaked out the way I did” She reveals.

He caresses her cheek, boring into her pretty brown eyes. She closes her eyes letting his light touch calm her down on the inside.

“I didn’t realize it would make you feel that way. Now that I know, I won’t do something like that again, without talking to you first”

“You promise?”

“I promise” He assures her.

“Did you really fire all of them?”

“I haven’t fired them yet, do you want me to do that?”

“Yes, well no. All bodyguards have to go but Devin can stay along with the cameras outside.”

“Deal, whatever you want my lady” He croons, rubbing up and down her shoulders. She laces her fingers with his.

“Okay” She leans in to kiss his lips. The kiss started off simple and sweet but turned nasty and full of lust within seconds. She kisses him aggressively, her tongue fighting for dominance. Their lips connect once more and she nibbles on his bottom lip. He parts his mouth, moving his head to the side to deepen the kiss. She grabs the back of his neck, digging her tongue deeper down his throat. He holds her face in place, lips still connected as their tongues continue their wild dance in sync. They part pecking each other’s lips and Derek wedges his tongue back in her mouth. Ahsha massages her tongue with his. She moans in between kisses, missing this feeling she hasn’t had in a long time. The warmth of his tongue against hers drove her almost insane.

“Ooh Derek” She bites her lip in anticipation. His lips travel down to her cheek, brushing her throat lightly before getting to her neck. He began sucking mercilessly on her skin, holding a firm grip on her waist as she leans her head more into his face. She wraps an arm around his neck as he continued to work his tongue on her. Her head falls back giving him a better angle. His tongue lingered on her neck before moving down to his favorite spot.

He rips open her bra, grabbing one of her breasts bringing it to his lips. He flicks, licks and sucks on her nipple. He bites it before swirling his tongue all around and sucking it back in his mouth. Ahsha whimpers placing her hand on his head. She pushes his head a little further on her nipple as he sucks it harder. He continues to work on her breasts as he lifts her up with one leg on the kitchen counter. He moves his tongue to the middle of her breasts, kissing her soft and with tenderness. With one swift, he uses his free hand, stroking his fingers in her panties. This movement causes her body to squirm.

“Aargh! Shiiiiiit!” She whines. Ignoring her, he stroked his fingers up, down and around. She wails again.

“Shut the fuck up” He whispers seductively in her ear.

Dirty talk had always been their thing but it had been a long time since she got it and this fact made her more aroused. He continued plunging his fingers in and out of her pussy.

“UGHH!” She moans loud. He gets back up, fingers still fields deep in her pussy walls, pressing his body into hers. She lets her hair free from her messy bun as her hands gripped the counter. Still finger-fucking her, he grabs a fistful of her hair and attacks her mouth. The tingles she was getting from his kisses and his finger-work was ending her. Fingers working magic deep inside, he could feel her juices erupting.

“You stay wet and ready for me baby” He says to her stroking his fingers faster, knowing she was at the end of her course.

“F-fuuuuckk meeee!” She cried. He strokes faster and rapidly until he felt her fluid spill out all over his fingers. She releases it all on his fingers as she pants heavy and hard. He takes his fingers out, licking and sucking them dry.

“Sweet as sugar, damn” Her man’s filthy mouth was turning her on even more and she was ready to claim her gift.

“I need to feel you Daddy” She begs.

“Oh you need me huh?” He tantalizes her, removing her yoga pants and putting her panties to the side, removing his boxers, jumping in between her personal area. He positions himself in between her legs as she remained speechless until he twisted her nipple.

“Uhhhh”

“What was that?” Taunting her.

“I neeeeeed it baby” She gripes again. Derek kisses her lips, moving down to her chin, her chest, her navel until he reached his second favorite spot.

“How bad you need it?” Before she could react fast enough, his tongue was buried in her walls. He inched his the tip in and out, licking, sucking and French-kissing it. He whirled his tongue all around, flicking the tip at her clit. Her legs started to tremble as he worked his tongue, sinking into her pussy lips. He sucked, licked and dragged on her clit like a cat until her legs were shaking, creating a vibration. He removed his tongue, not wanting her to reach her peak and inched himself inside her vagina walls, invading them completely.

“UGHHHHHH! FUCK!” She shouts from the rooftops, He pumps in her, making a slow grind at first then picking up the pace as her screams and moans got louder and intense.

“Deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeereeeeeeeeekk!!!!!”

This didn’t stop him and he strokes in and out of her slowly then fast continuously. He grabs ahold of her neck with one hand and the other pulling her hair, bringing her face closer to his, ramming on his dick up and down. Their foreheads touched as he effortlessly dived in and out of her.

“He ever fuck you like this?” Pumping in.

“NO!” Pumping out.

“This pussy belongs to me! Remember that!” Pushing in and out of her. She wraps her arms around his neck as they move back and forth on the counter, her ass sliding up and down the hardwood. He pulls out and lifts her off the countertop, flipping her around.

“Bend that ass over!” He coerces slapping her cheeks hard.

“Aaaanw!” Now bended over.

“I said shut the fuck up Ahsha!” He demands.

“Okie daddy”

“Good girl” He replies before thrusting himself inside her pussy from the back. He holds her tiny waist in place, inching himself deeper. He pulls her hair back, kissing her neck, driving her mad.

“Throw that pretty thang back for me” She pushes her ass to his back, fucking him back. He turns his face to close in on hers, kissing her lips again, still fucking her. Her whole body tenses up, her legs wobbling signaling her being at the end of her peak.

“I’m cuuuming! I’m cumming” She sang in his ear.

“Give it to me baby” Few last strokes and they released together in her womanly abyss. Pants and hard breathing filled the room as the two lovers tried to come down from their high. Derek moves her glistening hair to the side, kissing her shoulder.

“You have no idea how much I missed that”

She turns to face him, wrapping her arms around his neck, smirking.

“Trust me I do” Giving him an wink. She leans forward kissing his soft lips. She just couldn’t get enough of her man. The player and dancer kissed each other tenderly and stood there holding each other, butt-ass naked letting the time pass by. So much for an apology.

——-

The two lovers laid in bed, wide awake with a million thoughts floating through their minds. So much to say and not enough time to do so it seemed. It was clear some things needed to be discussed but the question of who would break the ice first was still a mystery.

“So are we ever going to talk about what happened at the party?” Ahsha turns, facing her significant other.

“Honestly, I don’t even know where to begin. I so was not expecting him of all people to show up and do something like that. I was…shocked, scared, angry but mostly scared” She started.

“What scared you the most?”

“The thought of losing you” She discloses. He moves closer to her, grabbing her hand.

“That’s never going to happen Ahsha”

“You don’t know that Derek”

“I do actually”

“Yeah? Name your source” Ahsha asks him unconvinced. Derek grabs her hand placing it on his heart.

“Okay Mr. Romantic, point taken”

“Besides, its’ not like he’s going to come back”

“He might” She argues.

“But he won’t”

“But what if he does?” She challenges him, worry and fear written on her facial expression. He kisses the back of her hand.

“Then I’ll protect you, like I said I would do and always, always continue to look out for you”

“Promise me you will do that”

“I promise, I put that on our unborn daughter and son” He vows. She didn’t have to question it, she knew he was serious. She locks her fingers with his.

“Okay, I trust you” She smiles at him.

“As I trust you” He replies back.

“I want us to make a pact”

“I’m listening”

“Don’t make decisions without me. I want us to be able to confide in each other about anything. Whatever we decide to do, I want us to do it together. Also, we need to communicate with each other better than we have been. Good, bad, or ugly, I want us to always be honest and upfront with each other. No secrets. Deal?”

“Deal” He answers, leaning towards her face, caressing her hair. She grins, beaming at him.

“Love you”

“Love you too”

“Always?” She giggles.

“Always and forever, until the end of time”

Always and forever was a mile away little did they know.

The next morning, Derek had several meetings to attend at the Arena, a new teammate was being signed to the team and as the captain, and Derek’s job was to show him the ropes once he arrived. The devil was eager at first to have a new protégé to train, but once he realized what all of that entailed, he became less than eager about it. Duty calls and he answers but before that happens, he had some other business to attend to, at his fiancée’s request.

“Yeah man, I’m outside of his place now”

Devin says to an unknown caller on the other side of his cellular device.

“What does he want?”

“IDK, something about discussing the terms of my job here I guess”

“He’s gonna fire your ass”

Devin sighs.

“If the nigga wanted me fired, he would’ve done it by now. Look you need to relax, I got this all under control aight, damn”

“I sure hope so!” The anonymous caller challenges before the line goes dead. Devin sighs harder in frustration placing his phone back in his pocket before he notices the front door of the mansion open. There in front of him was the King of L.A. and object of Ahsha’s affection, Derek Roman. Normally he never answers the door shirtless but given the busy day he had ahead of him, the last thing he was thinking about was putting a t-shirt on.

“Devin right?”

“Yeah that’s me. You called and said you needed to talk?”

“Yeah come on in” Derek requests moving to the side so Devin can walk in. Derek shuts the door behind him locking the knob. Devin looks around in awe of the place. Derek definitely lived up to his name. It was clear as day that he had the world at his feet and was living life with no worries.

“Let me go grab a shirt and I’ll be back down. Feel free to get yourself some water or something and have a seat at the dining table. I’ll be back”

“Yeah, no doubt man” Devin replies as he continues to walk around the spacious living room. He makes steps past the couch, landing on a picture of the happy couple in a frame on the coffee table. He lifts the picture with his fingers. The picture displayed an perfect still of Ahsha’s laughter while in Derek’s arms as he looked down upon her with the eyes of love, pure admiration, and love. He glided his fingers across the frame forming a smile. Picture perfect couple huh? He thought to himself as laughs from up the staircase disturbed him.

“Heeeheeee, aaargh! Quit that!”

“Make me”

“You play too much” Ahsha giggles under her man’s crafty, large hands.

“I thought you like it when Daddy plays with you?” Derek teases pressing his body on hers biting her earlobe, reaching down to her center, playing with the thin material. She smiles happily, pleased by his touch, grabbing a pillow from the side hitting him with it playfully.

“Ooh I love it when you play with me but we have company downstairs so we can’t continue this until later” She pouts. The player forms a devious smirk on his visage, flipping them over so that she was sitting on top of him.

“The company can wait” Diving his head in her neck, planting love bites all over her mocha skin, soft as silk. She wraps her arms around his head as a soft moan escapes from her mouth. He lifts his head up dropping a peck on her lips before sticking his tongue out placing it in her mouthpiece. She kisses him back colliding her tongue with his. Wrapping her arms around his neck, not breaking the kiss, she presses her mouth more into his deepening the kiss. His hands explore her labia as he dips his fingers in her lace panties, fucking her with his fingers. She moans in his mouth as her hips move with the motion of his hand. Sweet and slow, they kissed and Derek’s palm gripped her ass, crushing it hard.

“Oww damn D!” Ahsha responded. That didn’t stop him. With both palms, he grabbed ahold of her cheeks as she grinded her hips against his manhood. She made a move to release his belt buckle until she heard

“Everything alright up there Derek?” Sound coming from the company a few feet away.

“Did you really have to meet him here?”

“Hey you’re the one who told me to keep him around”

“Well now I don’t want you too” She exclaimed.

“Uh-uh baby girl, doesn’t work that way. You asked, I delivered, now we got to keep him. He’s part of the household now”

“We don’t have to keep him”

“To ensure your safety while I’m gone yes we do have to keep him” Mocking her.

“Ugh! Get off me Roman” Lifting her body off him not before he lifts her up in his arms throwing her back on the bed. He kisses the tip of her nose nuzzling her neck.

“Daddy will make it up to you later, I promise. Just let me handle this business first”

“After business, I get you all to myself” Imprisoning his neck with her small, dainty fingers as he laid beneath her.

“All. To. Your. Self” Pecking her lips softly between every word.

“Okay, you just remember you told me that”

Pulling him down to her lips.

“You never let me forget” He whispered between her lips, before getting off the bed quickly. Dashing down the stairs. He stopped and jetted back up remembering why he went up there in the first place. The door flew open showing his lady in just her bra and panties with his shirt in tow.

“Looking for this?” She smirks at him dangling the shirt in his face. He snatches it from her hand, pulling her by the waist, kissing her lips.

“Good looking out sexy”

“Anytime handsome” Giving him a wink before shutting the door.

He ran back downstairs pulling his shirt over his head.

“Sorry about that Devin, had a situation to attend to with my lady”

“No need to explain man, I get it” Devin joked.

“Ah word? You got one waiting for you at home too?” Derek asks the youngster.

“Nah, nah, these women ain’t nothing but trouble man I’m good!”

“Heey that’s why we love them though, they never make it easy for us,”

“Yeah I bet you’re the expert on that ha!” Devin clowned.

“Never that, my baby’s like puddy in my hands” The two men laugh together getting ready to take their seats.

“Anyway though, have a seat. This won’t take long” Devin obeys sitting in the chair across from Derek. He folds his hands on the table waiting for the baller to speak.

“So, Devin. I know you’ve only been around for a short period of time, but my fiancée and I both agree that you would be a great asset to our team. How would you feel about being our bodyguard, full time?”

“Full time? For you and Ahsha?”

“I don’t need protecting, I need this for Ahsha” Devin pursed his lips.

“So, Ahsha’s personal bodyguard then”

“Yes” Derek says nonchalantly. When it came to his girl’s safety, he played no games.

“So I’d be on call 24/7?”

“Not exactly. You would come here in the mornings, follow Ahsha to work, make sure nothing goes wrong and that she makes it home safe, then report back to me before you go home. Of course in certain circumstances you would say overnight, for example if I’m gone for away games or business meetings out of town, but that won’t happen as often than not” He explained.

“Right. I get that”

“So, what you think? Do you accept?”

Devin ponders for a second before giving him an answer.

“Yes, I’m down. I’ll do it” He accepted enthusiastically.

“Great. Welcome to the family” Derek announces, getting out of his seat reaching his hand out to shake his. Devin followed his movement clasping his hand, in agreement over his new commitment.

“Thank you, happy to be at your service Roman Emperor”

“I get that enough at work. Just call me Derek” He pleaded.

“Yes sir” Devin obliged and his phone sounded.

“Sorry I got to take this”

“It’s cool, I’ll see you Monday”

“Sounds good” Devin agrees turning his feet to the door. He waits until he’s out the door before responding to his phone call.

“Hello”

“So what happened?”

“Well he didn’t fire me I can tell you that much”

“You got in?” The unknown caller questioned.

“Yeah, I’m in” As a devilish grin grimaces across his face. The plan had been set in motion and Derek and Ahsha had no idea what was coming their way. Danger came knocking and had been officially welcomed in their home.

Thanks for reading! Hope you enjoyed, until the next chapter!

Devin: 

From the wedding we attended. We sure stirred up a few conversations amongst the many folks in that town. It was if some of them never saw a person of color before mixed with many of them haven’t seen Fabian in a relationship before. Either way him and I had a great time at that wedding. The bride and groom were beautiful and the reception went all night until 5am (we lasted until 3am). I wish fabian could be in town this October for my parents wedding(they’ve been dating for 16 years). But he’ll be in Germany and I’ll head back to Cape Town after the wedding. I’m not looking forward to those 3 months without him. I need my honey around. @fabianpodu ♡@auniquelifee