Brielle’s engagement party was supposed to be a dream...But it turns into a full-blown nightmare. Her sister Draya is secretly sleeping with her fiancé, Kannon—a man Draya was with long before Brielle. Just like Monty, who also fell for Brielle after dating Draya first. And Draya’s tired of living in her sister’s shadow so she'll do whatever it takes to ruin her happiness. What Brielle doesn’t know is that Kannon only proposed because her father, the U.S. attorney general, is blackmailing him while also hiding dark, disturbing secrets of his own that are about to come to light. The truth is ugly. And this party will change their lives forever.
view moreKANNON:
Asking Brielle to marry me felt like the next step in our relationship.
And of course, her family wanted to throw this grand engagement party to celebrate.
I had a lot of uneasy feelings about the shit, but I knew how important keeping a tight image was for her and her parents. Even when their shit was spread wide open for all the world to see, The Champagne’s pretended to be the perfect little family.
Despite my doubts, I loved Brielle. After five years of being together, what was not to love? She could be too uptight and too wholesome sometimes, but I learned to deal with it for the sake of our relationship.
She was beautiful. Sexy. Smart. Rich. And safe.
But none of that shit seemed to hold as much weight after I asked her to marry me. I started thinking about the rest of my life and the spark I was giving up to be with her. And even though I did want to be with her, I wasn’t sure if I was ready for a commitment like marriage.
“Your drunk ass held it down tonight, babe,” she said as she escorted me to the Champagne pool house. “I thought you and Dad were gonna go off on a tangent about a case and turn dinner into a Lion’s Den debate.”
I was so drunk I couldn’t focus on nothing but that sweet ass walking in front of me.
I wanted to sneak away from dinner and give her a quick ten in the bathroom, but she wasn’t with all that. Not with her parents sitting there.
“Why this walk feel longer than I remember?” I asked, ready to get her alone so I could blow her back out.
“Because you’re drunk,” she said. “We’re almost there, baby. Then you can lay down and sleep off all those shots you took.”
She looked down at her hand to admire the seven carat Golconda diamond I got her and a large smile crossed her face. I felt guilty as hell seeing her so happy knowing I didn’t feel the same way. But I ignored it. I was too busy thinking with my dick to be a stand up nigga and call the engagement off.
“You staying with me tonight?” I pressed my hard-on against her ass while she entered the code to open the pool house.
“If we were already married I would,” she said. “You know how my parents feel about us sleeping in the same bed under their roof.”
“Well, technically, we’re not under their roof. We’re in the pool house. They won’t hear a thing.”
The door slid open, and I was hoping Brielle would let me slide her open too. I missed that tight, juicy pussy she kept hidden under all them damn clothes all the time. She barely let me sniff it most nights. Especially if I had been drinking.
“You always say you won’t get crazy, and you end up getting crazy,” she said. “I’m not falling for it tonight. Now get in here and get ready for bed. We have a long weekend ahead of us. All the family will be here tomorrow.”
The automated lights in the pool house lit the way as we walked in. I followed her toward the bedroom, while taking my clothes off on the way, because I had every intention of getting some ass before she went back to the main house. And I didn’t give a damn how her parents felt about it.
“You know where to find everything you need. Your phone is on the nightstand with your keys and wallet. I know you’ll probably sleep like a baby tonight, but I’ll come check on you in a little while.”
I stood in the doorway of the bedroom, butt ass naked, while she rambled and unpacked my suitcase.
Even at the height of my horniness, I had to stop and take a minute to appreciate the way she took care of my needs. She was a great woman, and any man would’ve been lucky to have her. That’s why I held onto her for so long.
Even though I slipped up and stepped out a couple times, it would’ve been over my dead body that another man got to experience what was mine.
“Really, Kannon?” she finally looked at me and saw my dick on full display.
“Mhm.” I started towards her. “Rock hard. Just for you.”
I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her neck while her tiny hands caressed my back. The sensation of her fingernails dragging across my skin almost made me nut. When my dick jumped and bounced off her thigh, it must’ve sent a shock through her pussy, because she pushed away from me like I was already tearing her walls down.
“Goodnight, Kannon.” She kissed my lips with this teasing look in her eyes. “Call me if you need anything, ok?”
“I need you right now.” I pointed at the nine inch nail swinging between my legs. “Look at this shit.”
She took a long, hard look.
Her teeth snagged at her bottom lip while she examined me, looking like she was contemplating taking a chance on a wild ride. I thought she would give in and let me slut her out for the old and the new … but nah. Little Miss Champagne always played by the rules.
“You know how much I love this,” she whispered as she stroked me. “I love what you do to me in every single way. But … Champagne’s rules are Champagne’s rules.”
Her hand fell away from my dick, and my head fell back with it. I was pissed that she was leaving me alone in the pool house with a stiffy and nothing to settle the score. But … Champagne’s rules.
When she left, I laid in bed watching videos on my phone until my eyes got too heavy to keep open. The blackout curtains were shut tight. The AC was blowing cold and crisp, and my trusty emotional support fan was doing its job of drowning out the noise of the night.
Brielle was right—I did sleep like a baby.
I don’t know how long I was out before I felt someone climb in bed with me. The hair, the nails, the perfume all pointed toward Brielle. I didn’t flick on a light or ask any questions, though. I was just happy she changed her mind about having sex and came to give it up.
“Breaking the rules tonight, I see.”
I tried to sit up and meet her halfway, but she pressed her hand against my chest to lay me back down.
Her hand trailed from my chest, down my abs, and then to the limpness resting on my thigh. She stroked it first, then lathered it with the warmness of her tongue and lips. It felt so fucking good.
Actually, better than I remembered.
As she sucked and slurped, I felt my body tingling. I was throbbing and thrusting into her mouth, trying not to lose control and get us caught. But the way she worked my shit with her tongue and hands, I couldn’t contain myself.
I thrusted and grabbed a handful of her hair to keep her steady right where I wanted her. The more she sucked, the more I thrusted. And the more I thrusted, the closer I got to my climax.
“I’m bout to nut,” I grunted and gripped the back of her head so hard I thought I hurt her. But she kept sucking and stroking, spitting and swallowing. “Ah shit!” I shuddered, “I’m cumming.”
Her grip on my shaft got tighter and her slurps got sloppier as she caught every drop of cum I had to give.
When she was done with me, she left quietly.
Didn’t say a word or stick around until I fell asleep again.
She was gone like a thief in the night, and I was one satisfied motherfucker.
DRAYAI started to wonder why I didn’t hear any commotion between Kannon and Brielle. Until I saw him pacing the pool house floor like a psycho.His shirt was off, and he was wearing a pair of running shorts that showed more than they should have in public. Then again, Kannon was a soldier, and the cannon he carried was too big to hide in anything.Instead of going down early for the party and at least trying to get along with my family while I was home, I snuck out of my wing of the house and took the breezeway to the pool house. That way Aunt Judy’s nosey ass didn’t see me and make a big deal of me checking on Kannon.I tapped lightly on the door.He was in the middle of a phone call when he answered—surprised to see me standing there.I was wearing a black Chanel dress that hugged my body in a perfect way, and heels that you would probably only see in the strip club, but he didn’t seem to mind.He even hung up the phone and stepped aside to let me in.“Brielle got you living it up
KANNONI thought about the way I left Brielle before my jog and wanted to apologize when I got back.But when I saw Monty coming out of her room and her trailing behind him with a smile on her face, that shit boiled my blood because I knew how much he meant to her.The last time I saw him, we were at each other’s throats because, once again, Percy had my hands tied behind my back.The artist Monty had to sue for his royalties was somebody Percy hooked him up with, and when business went bad, that artist ran to Percy for leverage.I couldn’t tell Monty that because my hands were tied. So, all that time he was mad at me thinking I went behind his back. When really, it was his beloved wanna-be-step father.“Brielle,” I called out to her before they got too far up the hall.She stopped when she heard my voice, but she didn’t turn around right away.Monty turned around first, and he must’ve said something I couldn’t hear from where I stood, because Brielle tapped his wrist like she was kee
BRIELLEMy eyes were so puffy from crying, I didn’t know how I was going to show up to the party that evening.Even though I promised myself that I wouldn’t cry over Kannon again, the pain was just too much to bear. I kept thinking about the five years of my life I spent being a good woman to him, giving him everything, helping him through school.Had he stayed with Draya, there was no telling where he would’ve ended up. Probably in prison—where he was on his way to before I stepped in.While I laid in bed sulking over my failed engagement, everyone else ran through the house excited for the party that evening. I felt like I was in a madhouse, and I was the only one losing my sanity.The kids—Felicia, Michael, and James—were screaming and shouting as they chased each other through the long hallways.My mom ran back and forth shouting demands to the housekeepers and event planners. And my dad—my poor dad—he was busy making sure everyone knew their roles before his team showed up.I had
KANNON:“Aunt Judy, what’s going on with ya?”“Ooh, you know ... Just calling to check on my nephew-in-law. What’s going on with you?”It was good to hear from Aunt Judy, even though her call came as a surprise.I figured Brielle told her to ask me about coming to her engagement party because she knew how much I loved Aunt Judy and couldn’t say to ‘no’ to her. But that wasn’t it. Aunt Judy was just being Aunt Judy.“I’m doing alright. The industry keeping me busy,” I said.“Too busy to come to your girls’ engagement party this weekend?”“You think you slick,” I chuckled. “Is that what this phone call is about?”“Nah…Nah. I got something else I wanna talk to you about too. But that was number one.”The seriousness in her tone put me on high alert.I knew Aunt Judy was a heavy drinker and made a lot of things sound more serious than they were sometimes, but there was something in her voice that grabbed my attention.“Everything good?” I asked. “Or ya’ll over there fighting already?”“Yo
BRIELLE:Brunch didn’t end fast enough that afternoon.I was happy for my dad and all, but I wanted to be as far away from Draya and Kannon as possible.I didn’t like the looks they gave each other; I didn’t like the energy between them. I didn’t like not knowing what they were thinking, but knowing they were thinking something.It was no secret that Draya and Kannon were a thing before I started dating him.It’s messy, I know. But let him tell it, their relationship didn’t get off the ground before he made a move on me.Sometimes, I wanted to believe everything he said about them. But somewhere in my gut I knew the truth.There were even times when I felt like he was still seeing her. I just didn’t have the guts to confront him about it.Nor did I have proof.“Knock-knock.”I rolled my eyes at the sound of my mother’s voice. Not because I was upset with her, I just didn’t feel like being bothered while trying to make sense of what I knew was the truth.But she came into my room anywa
KANNON:Draya was finer than a motherfucker.I hadn’t seen her in person since we broke up officially, and that was a little after we graduated law school — something Brielle didn’t know.Brielle had actually introduced us because she thought we would make a good fit.I thought so too at first. But Draya got toxic and too clingy, and me confiding in Brielle led to us sparking an unexpected flame that just wouldn’t die out.I couldn’t believe it when she quit her dad’s firm and moved to London to start fresh.I know why she did it, and I hated it for a while. But the more time I spent with Brielle, the more I forgot about Dray’.Truth be told, the only reason I kept things going with Brielle was because she reminded me of Draya.If I had the time and energy to deal with Draya breaking all my shit and trying to cause problems between me and my clients, I would’ve gone back to her and let Brielle go...maybe.But as the years passed and Brielle’s softness grew on me, it got harder to walk
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