1. Crescent City Secrets - Chapters 38&39


    Date: 12/25/2015, Categories: BDSM, Hardcore, Interracial Sex, Author: KateandJessica, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    bustling, happy place, filled with wonderful smells and an upbeat, crowded dining room. There was a wonderful mix of people in the place: older black people, young white college k**s, families. Her anxiety dropped a further notch. Surely, nothing bad would happen in this place. Sitting down at the bar, she did as the email had instructed and ordered a beer. The bartender treated her as normally as anyone else. She glanced up and down the bar and around the dining area for any sign of a familiar face or someone that might be her blackmailer, but no one leaped out. She'd dressed casually in a jean and t-shirt. She wasn't sure what was in store for her, but she felt like functional was the way to go for this meeting. For all she knew this guy was a psycho and going to try to kill her. Haden wanted to be ready to run if the situation called for it. Out of nervousness, she found herself drinking her beer faster than she'd planned. When she hit the bottom, she checked her watch and then signaled the bartender for another. The orders had been to drink two beers and then leave. Was it possible he wasn't even here? Maybe someone would just report to him that she had followed instructions. Maybe this was a test. She f***ed herself to drink the second one a little more slowly. By 10:15 she was done though and no one had approached her or said a word. She left the bartender a generous tip and decided to head home. When she stepped outside, she was dismayed to see that it had started ...
    to pour. New Orleans weather was unpredictable and volatile and it made her think of the emotional storm inside her. For a moment she stood under the awning watching the downpour as it pounded off of roofs, cars and the streets, creating miniature rivers at the curb. Then she sighed and began to fast walk to her car. She was about halfway back to it when a platinum colored sedan pulled up next to her. It was a 90s model, well kept, but old. The passenger window rolled down and she heard a voice say, “Get in.” Haden stopped, the rain pouring down on her. Looking in, she saw a man and recognized him. She wasn't nearly as shocked as she thought she might be at discovering her blackmailer. It was Darryl. He'd been the loud, flirtatious, outrageously dressed guy at Lucas' Fourth of July party. How many times had he made sideways comments about her to Andrew? How long had his eyes lingered on her during conversations? It all made sense. Except the part that where he got a hold of the video. Had Lucas given it to him? How had he discovered it? She stood on the street for a moment longer, considering her position. This could get ugly. Maybe he was going to **** her. As if he were reading her mind he said, “I'm not going to hurt you. I promise. Get in.” Despite the fact that he was blackmailing her, she somehow believed him. Haden opened the door and sat down. “Sorry. I'm dripping all over your seats.” “No sweat, doll. Shit's Scotch guarded.” He drove off quietly into the dark, rainy ...
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