Chapter 77 Dancing with a Rich Man

• Keya P.O.V
• Grammy had gone crazy shopping and ordered all the new appliances and furniture for the entire house! She ordered herself a new bed set for her bedroom. Also new bunk beds and dressers for me and my siblings. Complete with plush mattresses and these luxurious bed sets with matching drapes. And they would deliver everything next week. I thought she had gone a bit overboard, but Manny had given her more money to get whatever she wanted. He's really been a blessing. She's been very depressed since her husband left her to be with his mistress and their young daughter. Being cast aside caused her health to go downhill. She started stress eating and gained a bunch of weight. I mean, yeah, she has given birth to 8 kids, but she was still kind of in good shape. But after he left her, she just didn't care anymore. She had been with him since they were preteens! So it really screwed up her self-confidence, self-esteem, and trust in men. She's been looking for a guy, but nothing serious. Just a 'Dip' to kick it with. When I asked her what it meant, she said. "Just a guy that dips in. Gives me a lil somethin' somethin' and then he dips out. No strings attached, no drama." Oookay, sooo not my cup of tea, but do what makes you happy Grammy.
• When we got back to the hotel. I helped Grammy and my Stinkers pack up their things and get ready for bed. Back in our room, Manny had most of our things packed up by the time I made it in there. So I went to use the bathroom. I hear his deep, husky voice through the door. "Hey, I got some music for us to dance to tonight." Oh, I bet he did. "Ok, I'm almost done." He thinks he's slick! But I know he just wanted to get his hands on me again, smh. He hasn't touched me since I told him to put me down earlier. I opened the bathroom door and there he was, standing outside the door. With only some boxers on! Hot Damn He's Hot! I'm still amazed that we're actually together! I see these veins under his skin near his V and they disappear into his boxers. My mouth waters. He chuckles gently, takes my hand, and walks backward, leading me into the room. He licks those luscious lips while his grey eyes roam me up and down slowly, possessively. That signature smirk eases on his face as he taunts. "Let's see if you really know how to dance."