Made to Love: Carmen and Cooper's Story (26 page)

“
Another bottle of champagne
down,” Marcia says.

The men take one final bow on stage as the
bright lights come on indicating that it’s time for our
departure.

“
Wait ladies, I want to go to the
gift shop and make a purchase before we leave and head to the
Voodoo Lounge,” Marcia commands.

“
Really, what are you going to
purchase?” Giselle asks.

“
I don’t even know why you asked
her that,” I respond.

When we enter the shop Marcia is at the
counter checking out. The clerk did not put the leopard bullet in
the bag fast enough because we see it.

“
You are such a freak,” I say as
we leave.

“
You better not plan on using that
while you are sleeping in the bed with us.”

“
No worries, I will be bunking in
one of the other beds tonight. I hope the vibration sounds do not
wake you,” Marcia excitedly says.

Giselle hits the call button for the
elevator.

“
Where to now ladies?” I
ask.

“
The Voodoo Lounge, another VIP
treatment in the works,” replies Giselle.

The doorway to Voodoo glimmers in neon blue.
This establishment is like none of the other lounges we’ve been to
in the past. Huge gold cylinders are situated on both sides of the
bar. They coordinate immaculately with the gold scroll cashmere
couches off to the right in the VIP area. The fabric is soft to the
touch once we are seated. An oval mini bar sits in front of us with
only the finest liquor. Of course, Marcia handles making the drinks
as we search for the dance floor. Giselle and I want to go explore
the rest of the place; Marcia says she will catch up after she has
a quick cigarette.

Marcia meets us at the dance floor and says we
must come out on the rooftop. “The view is indescribable,” she
declares.

Walking out of the door, I see both red and
black couches arranged alongside the purple railing. The rooftop
overlooks the highway and all of the finest hotels in Vegas. The
view is exactly what Marcia said it would be. We decide to take
some photos using it as our backdrop before going back inside.
After a couple more drinks we decide to call it a night so we can
be up early to go shopping before our flight on Sunday evening.
Marcia is the first one to stand.

“
I’m ready, I have some business
to tend too when we get back to the room.”

“I have no words,” I
reply.

We take the elevator down to the lobby where
our limo is parked.

“
To Red Rock” Giselle advises the
driver.

We are back to the hotel in five minutes.
Marcia beats us to the elevator.

“
Damn Marcia, you are really
focused hard on the bullet in your purse,” I state.

Entering the room, we change and get ready for
bed.

“The alarm is set for 8. That will
give us enough time for breakfast and to hit all the stores on our
list,” Giselle pronounces.

“
Sounds good to me, sleep tight,”
Marcia calls as she closes the door to the second
bedroom.

I fall asleep dreaming of
Cooper.

Chapter
Forty-Three

I leave the jewelry store after
buying a platinum wedding band for Cooper, and the words
Forever Yours
are currently in the process of being engraved. The
jeweler promised it will be ready for pick up tomorrow. I haven’t
seen Cooper since our airplane landed in Vegas. My recent purchases
will not permit him to leave my thoughts. I must see him tonight. I
drop by the apartment to change for my secret mission. I’m back on
the road within ten minutes. Luckily the ladies are out at the
moment and cannot question my motives. Even though Cooper keeps
stating that we will not be intimate until after we exchange vows,
I never verbally agreed. Underneath my tan trench coat is white
laced lingerie that was purchased in Vegas. When he opens the door
he is shocked to see me.

“
My
Carmen, you know the rules. You
shouldn’t be here.”

With my hand on my hip I state, “You made the
rules and rules are made to be broken.”

“
Carmen go home!”

Opening my trench coat, his eyes widen and he
pulls me into the house.

“This is what you wore over here?”
he says, angrily.

“
Cooper why are you
mad?”

“
What if your car broke down and
this is the only shit you have on.”

Confused because I thought he
would be happy to see me, I rethink this decision.

“
Maybe I should go.”

I reach for the door, but Cooper
grabs me. “You aren’t going anywhere.” He picks me up swiftly and
puts me down upon reaching our bedroom. As my trench coat falls to
the floor, I go straight for the dick settled between his muscular
thighs. “That’s not how it’s going to work tonight beautiful. You
broke the rules, therefore you will be punished.”

With a tilt of my head, his lips land on my
neck where he places wet kisses with a little bit of mild sucking.
The white lingerie displays my hard brown nipple under the lace
material. My hands wrestle in his hair as his lips begin moving
further down my body. His teeth graze my right nipple before
pulling the thread down to make direct contact with both of them. A
surge of heat goes through my needy pussy when his fingers find my
clit.

“
Oh, Cooper.”

“Lie down, and spread your legs
wide. All your desires will be met tonight, but not again until
after we say
I do
.” He leans down to kiss me but pulls back before our lips
meet. “Understood?”

“
Yes, Mr. Jackson. This short time
apart has my body hungry for you.”

His lips instantly shut me up. Our tongues
begin twisting together with great force, then his fingers insert
in my wettest spot. The movement alone is enough to make me orgasm,
I moan with each powerful entrance.

“I want to feel you Cooper, I need
to feel you. Please.”

Removing his fingers and pants,
the dick I have been craving stands before me. Licking my lips as a
gesture for him to bring it closer and fill my mouth is declined.
Instead he pushes slowly inside me, my heels sitting on top of his
shoulders. I can feel each time he goes a little deeper; his
thrusts are slow, but full of meaning. At the halfway mark, he
pulls out completely and then starts the cruel game all over
again.

“Please, Cooper.”

“
I fully plan to
fill you,
my
Carmen, but you didn’t wait like I asked of you. I will make
you wait now until I am done teasing you.”

He kisses me long and hard after
making his statement. His dick begins entering me again when his
lips part from mine. His games of torture continue for minutes.
Occasionally he rubs my clit and gives it a moist lick.

“
Cooper,” I groan after the last
lick, which causes a tingling sensation throughout my whole
body.

He places my legs flat on the bed and takes
position between them. My breathing is heavy. My heart is racing,
in anticipation of the pleasure to come. He then unleashes his
massive length deep inside of me. The slow in and out thrusts have
me rising off the bed and gripping his shoulders. My body quivers
from the intensity of the orgasm that now has me spent. When I lay
back down, he begins pounding my pussy much faster waiting for the
ejection of his own build up. One last deep lunge has him moaning
loudly, his body trembles while ejaculating inside of
me.

Kissing me gently, he states “Time for a
shower, then bedtime.”

He smacks my ass as I lead the way to the
bathroom.

“
Who’s the trouble maker now?” I
ask looking back at the devious grin on his face.

“
You brought the trouble, I
finished it,” he replies.

Chapter
Forty-Four

Today I say goodbye to my staff, since I will
not see them for two weeks. I can’t believe tomorrow afternoon I
will be married. I am nervous. What if I trip while walking down
the aisle? What if Cooper gets cold feet? My phone
vibrates:

Cooper:
Tomorrow we will be married. I can’t wait for you to be my
wife.

Me:
I
can’t wait either.

Cooper:
See you tonight, beautiful.

Giselle and Marcia come into my bedroom
rushing me to get dressed. We have to be at Maymont for the wedding
rehearsal at 5 PM. As I slip on my cap sleeved red dress that sits
right below the knee. Frank buzzes us, and says our transportation
is outside waiting whenever we are ready. A slit forms at the top
of my dress and ends right below my breasts, which allows only a
side view to be seen, not too revealing but just enough to tease
Cooper. My red patent leather pumps give it a glossy, yet charming
look. My ears and neck display rubies and diamonds, compliments of
my soon to be husband. The girls send praises my way regarding the
dress.

“
Hot tamale,” Marcia
whistles.

“
Red is definitely your color,”
Giselle adds.

We leave the apartment and take the elevator
to the lobby.

James is standing out front to greet
us.

“
Good evening, James,” I say. He
bends the cap of his hat in my direction.

“
Nice to see you,
Carmen.”

The girls and I chat on the way to
Maymont. We also enjoy a glass of champagne. The rehearsal makes
tomorrow’s wedding real, like this is actually happening. My
thoughts come to a halt when my father and I reach the Italian
garden where Pastor Jenkins, Cooper, and everyone in our immediate
wedding party waits. Cooper is wearing a Stonington gray suit with
a slight blue tint. The sea blue silk tie coordinates with the
outline layer of his breast pocket. The white dress shirt is tucked
inside his wrinkle free trousers. The tortoise brown dress shoes
look fresh out the box. This is exactly where we will meet tomorrow
to become husband and wife. Cooper’s dad and mom are sitting beside
my mom on the first row. The flower girl Rachel, and Michael, the
ring bearer, are present as well.

Michael is carrying a white silk pillow, which
is empty today. Rachel pretends to sprinkle red rose pedals when
walking down the aisle before Giselle and Marcia. Rachel and
Michael are my favorites from the center, that’s why I chose them.
I can’t wait to see Michael in his tux tomorrow; I know he will be
adorable. My man however, will be the most attractive one up there.
Once the quick practice ceremony is complete, Cooper and I speak
with Pastor Jenkins. We thank him again for agreeing to marry
us.

“
I’m honored to have been chosen,
I look forward to it. I will be arriving early tomorrow in case
either of you need anything. Have a good evening,” Pastor Jenkins
says.

We all get in our designated
vehicles and meet at Maggiano’s. The waiter takes us to the banquet
room reserved for the Williams-Jackson party. Dining tables covered
in white cloths are placed side by side. Each holds a floral
centerpiece, with different flowers, all in rustic brown vases.
Observing the lay out of the buffet, I see a wicker horn, stuffed
full with white rolls. Peppers, eggplants, and onions are used to
decorate the surface of the green linen that is draped over the
buffet tables. A pleated black skirt goes around the edge, covering
the entire bottom of them. Bottles of wine are found beside every
silver dish. The main courses consist of three different choices.
Pasta, seafood, or chicken. A salad is brought before the entrée,
depending on one’s selection. Fine wine and beer are served prior
to the champagne toast at the end. I sit up tall in my chair. My
chest pokes out. Wonder if Cooper saw that.

Cooper’s voice meets my ears, “Why did you do
that?”

“
Do what?”

“
Wearing that
dress to tease me, has me thinking about all the things I want to
do to you right now. I wished we were married today, just so I
could ravish and fuck you tonight. You mmm…you are irresistible no
matter what you have on,
my
Carmen.”

I focus on my glass of Moscato and
try to get myself together. He places his palm on the small of my
back as we get ready to hear some sentimental words from our
parents. We are both full of smiles as we listen to his dad and my
mom give us words of wisdom for the big day tomorrow. Truth be
told, I now have no doubts or fears when it comes to marrying the
man sitting beside me.