Chapter 15

15

K assadee

The Past

Right After Siri’s Return

“That could be us but you playing.”

At the sound of Dali’s voice, Kassadee’s eyes squeezed shut. As much as she didn’t want to, she smiled. It felt like a gift from God to not only have her best friend back home but with a new baby too. Samantha was six months old that day, and Siri and Ken wanted to celebrate her half year of life. The party had started and ended, and only Dali and Kas were left. She was watching them pine over Samantha as she fought her sleep. What she wasn’t expecting was for Dali to catch her at the doorway.

“I feel like a creep watching them, but they are so cute,” she whispered, not wanting to gain their attention.

“Yeah. I know the baby isn’t biologically his, but fatherhood looks good on him.”

“For sure. I’m kind of glad her sperm donor stepped out of the picture. I’ve never seen my brother this happy.”

“Seems like parenthood is one of the biggest joys in the world.” Kassadee finally looked up at him, and she regretted it instantly. The softness of his eyes stirred her soul. “You want that one day?”

“Absolutely.”

“Me too.”

His pinky wrapped around hers, taking her back to the first time he did it—when they shared their first kiss.

“I feel like I haven’t talked to my friend in years,” Dali admitted. “Ain’t no pussy worth that. I’ll just be single if it means having access to you.”

Kas smiled as her eyes watered. She tugged him down the hall and into the furthest guest room, deciding it was finally time for them to have that conversation.

“You don’t have to put your life on hold just to be my friend. I’ve gotten past that. I think I just… detached over the years.”

“Detached from me?” he confirmed, pointing at himself. “How is that possible when my soul is attached to you?”

Swallowing hard, Kassadee inhaled a deep breath as he stepped forward. His palm cupped her cheek and tilted her head.

“I’ve been trying to get over you,” she confessed.

“You can’t. You never will. You need to accept that.”

A quiet whimper escaped her before he kissed it away. Pressing her into the wall, Dali deepened the kiss, and Kassadee had been yearning for him too much to deny that she wanted him to. As he unzipped her pants, she did the same to his.

Dali lifted her, lining himself up with her opening.

“Will you be my friend again?” he asked breathlessly against her lips.

“Yes!” she cried out as he dropped her down onto his shaft. “Mm… God yes.”

With trembling lips, she kissed him through his smile as he pumped into her until a quick, intense orgasm shattered her. Without missing a beat, Dali lay her on the bed and ripped her slacks from her body.

“Boy! I have to wear those home.”

“Fuck that. Put on one of Siri’s dresses or something,” he countered, ripping her panties.

“Ug—mm…”

His swift, deep strokes as he wrapped one leg around his waist and rested her other ankle on his shoulder replaced her rebuttal with a moan. Their eyes locked and she bit down on her bottom lip as he palmed her breast. Back arching, Kassadee inhaled a deep breath as her body heated and tingled. Dali’s dick was touching places in her pussy while his words spoke to her heart in ways no other man could. Squeezing her eyes shut, she willed herself not to cry.

When he realized what was happening, he lowered himself to her ear. “It’s okay, bae. Daddy’s back home now.”