Made to Love: Carmen and Cooper's Story by Candace Werts Page A

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Chapter
Eighteen
     
    Halloween is here and the birthday boy is
still sleeping. Watching him sleep has become one of my favorite
activities. His lips are slightly parted and he always frowns when
he doesn’t feel me against him. He is the love of my life, so why
am I scared to tell him? Cooper starts waking up and those sexy
eyes are on me.
    “ Happy Birthday,” I
say.
    He touches my face. “It is only happy because
of you.”
    Smiling I say, “Your party is going to be
wonderful.”
    It is evident he doesn’t believe me, and now
it is time to tell him the unpleasant news. I’m hesitant as I don’t
want to say anything to ruin his day but I also don’t want him to
be blindsided either.
    “ There’s something I need to tell
you”
    He raises an eyebrow at my serious tone. A
look of concern cast across his face.
    “ Your dad is coming…and he is
bringing your mom.”
    He instantly grips his head with both hands.
His nostrils flare as his arms come down, his anger is apparent
without him speaking a word. This is why I have avoided telling
him.
    “ She knows that she is only being
tolerated for your dad, it will be okay.”
    Finally Cooper speaks, “That’s
when she left.”
    Confused by his statement, I say,
“What?”
    He closes his eyes, “She left on my birthday
that is why I don’t celebrate.”
    “ Oh baby, I am so sorry. Why
didn’t you tell me?” I reach for his hand.
    Kissing my hand, he says,
“ My Carmen, you
should know by now that I would do anything for you despite my
discomfort.”
    “ You should have told me. We need
to start making happy memories to take away that one.”
    Pulling the covers down, I find Cooper’s penis
and give him the best blow job ever.
    “ Babe, I have to go and meet my
mom,” I yell from the shower. “We have to ensure that everything is
perfect for tonight.”
    Cooper enters the shower and kisses my
shoulder. He presses his erected penis against my
backside.
    Jumping out of the shower, I sadly say, “No
sir, no time for that.”
    “ My Carmen you can’t leave me like this.” Looking
back at his pleasing cock, I shake my head and force myself to
leave.
    When I arrive at Hyatt, my mom is
speaking to the manger. She is a lovely women and she knows it. Men
are always checking her out, although she only has eyes for my dad.
They met in college, and in those days, interracial dating was not
the norm, like it is now. That didn’t stop them. He says she is the
most exquisite women with her petite figure, minus the breast area,
as those are anything but petite. She stands at 5’7, mostly all
legs. Another asset I inherited from her. She keeps her hair short
in a layered razor cut. Her natural color is dark brown, but she
gets a few highlights in the front which does wonders in making her
skin glow. Her skin is flawless, no wrinkles.
    Taking care of her skin is one of
her top priorities and she prides herself on that. Our eyes are the
same hazel color. She is beauty at its best. My father knew he
would marry her. According to my mom, she fell in love with daddy
once he said hello. She says he was the sexiest man she had ever
seen. Being a proper lady, she played hard to get, but she already
had their wedding planned before the first date. My parents are
strong individuals. They both lost friends because he is African
American and she is Hispanic. In the end love conquered.
    My mom spots me and says, “Angel,
stop day dreaming.” She smiles. “Let’s go see our
masterpiece.”
    The room is enormous. Beautiful chandeliers
are perfectly spaced in the middle of the room. Recessive lighting
makes up the remainder of the ceiling. A simple black tablecloth
with white webs going around the skirt is placed on every table.
Black and orange tied-dyed roses are used as the centerpiece. Small
crystal pumpkins are spread around the vase, each complete with its
own orange tea light. The place setting has a solid