Recessive Gifts Page 9

  Que leaped up. “I‘ll go find an ice pack and a first aid kit. Damn girl, I have to say that you’re bold to throw a punch at the great Yuri.” She said jokingly, as she rushed off.

  “What the hell did she mean by that!?” Zena said to herself with a worried look on her face, feeling like she had just asked for a death wish. After all, she was in Vegas. Could Yuri be some Russian mafia boss? Could he be a drug dealer? What did Que know that she didn’t know? Did she dare even to ask? Something told Zena the less she knew, the better.

  *******

  Que rushed to find a pack of ice and a first aid kit. Once she had someone get it for her, she hurried back to Zena. Before she walked back into the spa, her phone rang. When she looked at her phone, it was Yuri’s number on the caller id.

  “If it isn’t the great King Yuri,” Que joked.

  “Is she there with you?” Yuri cut to the chase.

  “Well, someone doesn’t sound like they are in a good mood. Yeah, she’s with me, and I can’t wait till I hear how the great Yuri got a woman mad enough to slap him in the face. Usually, when you say jump, the women jump and give you their panties. Maybe someone finally had some sense and didn’t want to dig for that gold.”

  “Stop with the jokes Que,” Yuri sounded annoyed. “I want you to keep her there as long as you can. I’m having some stuff sent to her, and I want her to have it. She refuses to take it from me, so I’m going to make you give it to her.”

  “Hmmm, I don’t know…. she seems like she doesn’t want to have anything to do with you or your money. Also, that is really…. You’re being…….” The signs were all there. Que didn’t need to speak further as it was commons sense what she was implying to Yuri.

  “I don’t care!”

  “Well, with that attitude, you won’t win any likeability points. So, I will not help you with this. I am refusing to help you! You do it yourself. I’m not going to be part of whatever it is you’re doing or trying to do to help stroke your ego. I like this woman and will protect her from whatever selfish thing you are up to.”

  “You- “

  “She is someone worth my loyalty and to be protected by me. And you can tell Liam that I will bite back at him as well. So, go on to the next bimbo. This woman is not the one to just have a fuck and go.”

  Que hung up the phone on Yuri and returned to Zena. She iced her hand and waited for the swelling to go down to wrap it. Once Zena was done getting pampered, they went back to Que’s suite. In the room, Zena used her laptop to access her online accounts.

  *******

  “What the hell,” Zena said in a confused tone.

  “What is it?” Que asked.

  “The internet is running slow, going in and out. Whenever I try to log on to my accounts, it says that the website or app is temporally unavailable.”

  “The internet is supposed to be high speed” Que grabbed the laptop and checked to see what was wrong. “As fancy as this hotel is, the internet is not supposed to get slow.”

  “Maybe they are having technical problems.”

  Que shrugged.

  Zena looked at the time. “Fuck, I need to find my jeep.”

  “I can call someone to find it and pay for it to get fixed.”

  “Thanks, but no thanks. I don’t want to inconvenience you and have someone I barely know pay for my problems. Some people would see dollar signs and wouldn’t think twice about it, but it just doesn’t feel right to take advantage of someone like that. “

  “You’re not taking advantage of me. I genuinely want to help you. Money is not a problem for me when someone needs help, and you can stay here as long as you need to.”

  Zena sighed. “Yeah, but I don’t like the feeling of being a mooch.”

  “Zena, I can tell you’re not a mooch. I mean hell, you told a rich CEO to fuck off with his money. I can tell you don’t care who a person is if they have money or not. So, you don’t need to feel bad that someone is spending money on you to help you out.”

  Zena thought to herself for a second. “Fineee, I’ll take the help, but can we go around and find it together. We don’t need to have someone to find it. I know the tow truck driver said he dropped it at the first auto place he could find. We can go around and drive to the outskirts of town. And I’ll come up with a way to pay you back.” She mumbled to herself. “At least I have enough money to get food and a cheap hotel. Maybe I can get lucky at a casino.”

  “No, no, no,” Que shook her finger at Zena. “This is a gift to you as a token of our new friendship. The only thing you must repay me with is your friendship and keep in contact. Now stop being so stubborn.”

  Zena smiled at Que. She almost had tears in her eyes, as she plopped down on the couch. “Thank you so much, Que. You are kind to help a stranger like this.”

  Que crawled on top of Zena’s lap. “Well, as I said, I find you fascinating. So, I want to help you any way I can. I want to see how things will go between us.”

  Que perked her lips as she moved them close to Zena’s lips. She held on to Zena’s face as she kissed her. Slowly, she slid her tongue into her mouth. Que gripped Zena’s hands and slid them up her shirt so she could grab her breasts. She pushed her body closer to her as she got into the kiss more.

  “I can’t hold back anymore, I want you, Zena,” Que said with an alluring voice. “I want us to become connected and continue what we started last night.”

  “But,” Zena gasped softly.

  “Shh,” Que started to kiss down Zena’s neck, as she pulled up her shirt. She noticed that Zena had a love mark on her neck. She gave Zena a naughty smirk. “Looks like someone got some last night. I can’t wait to hear how it happened and how good it was.” She grabbed one hand onto Zena’s breast while the other hand slid down her pants, kissing her again. “And maybe next time I can join in the playtime?” She whispered.

  Zena’s mind raced as she kissed Que back. She enjoyed the feel of another woman’s hands on her body. She began to moan, as she tasted Que’s soft sweet lips, which tasted like cherries. She groped it her breast, getting a good feel of how another woman’s breast felt, which was slightly bigger and softer than Zena’s. They felt like soft pillows. Que’s finger inside Zena’s vagina felt way different than a man’s. She was gentle, and her hands were soft, just like every other place on her body. Everything about doing sexual acts with her was sensational.

  Off went Que’s shirt and bra. Zena began to lick on Que’s nipples. She unexpectedly moaned loudly. She knew now why men love sucking on women’s breasts and nipples; it was thrilling and pleasuring. As Zena sucked on Que’s breast, she rubbed on her ass, which was hanging out of her short skirt. Slowly, Zena slid her finger down Que’s ass and under her legs from behind. She started to finger Que. The feeling of another woman’s vagina felt terrific, and hearing her moaning in pleasure gave her so much adrenaline.

  Que moved her hips to Zena’s finger movements. She kissed Zena hungrily before she leaned down to suck on her breast. Que spread Zena’s legs as she slid her body to the floor and pulled down Zena’s pants. Luckily, she wasn’t wearing any panties. With delight, Que lifted Zena’s legs so she could sit at an angle so that she could get to her womanhood. She rubbed her nose on her clit and moaned hungrily.

  “Hmmm,” Que moaned as she looked at Zena’s vagina. “You look so delicious, Zena. I bet the guy you were with enjoyed it a lot.” Que purred as she began to lick her tongue on Zena’s pussy.

  Que rolled around her tongue as she purred and groaned loudly in pleasure. Zena threw her head back as she panted. Having a woman eat her out felt way different than a man, which was pleasurable. Unlike a man, Que’s tongue was smaller and not as rough or as thick either. Both genders' tongues felt equally good in different ways. She gripped on to the couch as she could feel she was about to explode. Her voice echoed in the room as she moaned louder and louder. She was pretty sure if someone walked by the door or even walked down in the halls, they could hear screams of delight.


  After Zena orgasmed, she moved her hips around and tried to close her legs, but Que wasn’t done yet. Zena begged for her to stop because she couldn’t keep going. She was losing her mind as her legs trembled. Que finally finished, with a grin on her face as she licked her lips.

  “You taste terrific when you orgasm,” Que licked her finger, where she fingered Zena. She got off her knees and laid back on the couch as she pulled down her panties and fingered herself, gesturing for Zena to come. “Come have your first taste of pussy,” She gave Zena an erotic smirk.

  Zena looked at Que’s vagina. More like gawked at it for a long time. Her first thought was how could she have perfect skin down there. The second thought, how could she be so smooth? When Zena shaves, she could never get all the hair, and she gets razor bumps. She refuses to wax down there, and sometimes the smell of Nair never comes off. Zena got to the point where she just shaved the best she could and just left some hair. However, when Que did it, she did an excellent job.

  Zena leaned over Que’s body and started to kiss her neck. She moved her way down between Que’s breasts and kissed her way up to one of Que’s nipples. Que moaned as she pushed her body around, humping Zena’s leg for build-up. Zena slid her lips down Que's torso and between her legs. She licked on one of Que’s thighs, then sucked on it. Que licked and bit her lips slowly as she showed that Zena was doing the right stuff to pleasure her.

  Zena began her first experiences of giving oral to a woman. She didn’t know what she was doing, so she thought of all the porn she had watched and went from there. First, she licked on Que’s nub. She then went around the inner folds. The taste of Que’s vagina was exotic. Nonetheless, Zena didn’t hate it. The smell of another woman's pussy was also enchanting. Zena started to get more into doing oral as her body tingled from this brand-new experience. She moved her tongue around in circles slowly before she put her tongue inside of Que. “Hmmm,” She moaned, as she pushed her tongue around. Que began to get wet as Zena ate her out. To tease her a bit, Zena pulled her tongue out and licked between Que’s outer folds, which made Que’s legs quivered as she threw back her head panting.

  With two fingers, Zena fingered fucked Que, as she enjoyed the feel of her pussy again. Almost in a daze, she began to suck on Que’s nub while she continued to finger fuck her. Que played with her breast as Zena went to town on her. Her body jerked as her feet curled. She was about to orgasm. Zena pulled back as she fingered Que faster. She glanced at Que’s facial expressions as she pleasured her. She couldn’t believe that this was happening and how sizzling this was. She wished she experienced something like this a lot sooner.

  Zena was highly enjoying having sex with Que and wanted to do more soon. Finally, she could say she liked having sex with both men and women. She wouldn’t choose one over the other, but if it came around that she had to choose to be only faithful to one gender, she would. She would be perfectly fine, staying with one person if her partner told her she had to be committed to just them, but choosing a gender to be committed to would never take away the fact that she sexually enjoys both men and women if she had to.

  By coincidence, when Que orgasmed, the hotel phone rang. Zena and Que scrambled to put on their clothes, realizing they needed to get going. Que went to answer the phone while Zena went to freshen up in the bathroom and get her stuff together. As she looked at herself in the mirror, she thought about her night with Liam and what she just did with Que. Both were thrilling and exhilarating, but with Liam, it was something more with him. It was like they were bonding on a whole other level. She bonded with Que as well, but with Liam, it was different. It was almost like he was making love to someone he had cherished for years. If given a choice, Zena would have sex with Liam over and over again till she lost every feeling in her body.

  Zena hurried out the bedroom and grabbed a pair of flip flops from her bag. With her feet, the way they were, wearing tennis shoes would be uncomfortable and painful for a while. Once she made sure she didn’t forget anything, she walked back out to the living room area.

  “Hey, who was it that called?” Zena asked.

  “I was told that you have a message downstairs,” Que looked at Zena, confused.

  “A message? Who the hell-” Zena wondered who would send her a message? Could it be from Liam? Did her family find out where she was and wanted her to call them right away? “I guess I’ll go see what it is and wait for you to come down. Can we kind of hurry? I don’t want my car to get towed or have someone breaking into it to steal my stuff.”

  “Ok, I’ll be right down after I freshen up quick,” Que kissed Zena on the lips and rushed into the bathroom.

  Zena headed to the lobby of the hotel. As she headed to the front desk, she noticed the casino area. She wanted to stroll around and see what type of stuff there was to play, but the area was roped off, and people were checking ID. Unfortunately, she had no money or any way to identify herself. She hoped that she didn’t lose it for someone to take her money and use her identity. To top that, she had no cell phone. It wouldn’t be wise to keep going with her travels without a means of communication.

  “Ah, yes, I was told I had a message,” Zena spoke to a person at the front counter.

  “What’s your name and room number?” The front desk clerk asked.

  “I’m Zena Danvad, and I don’t have a room here. It’s my friend’s room. Penthouse suite 4.”

  “Oh yes, someone came in and said that your vehicle would be out in the parking area out back.”

  “My vehicle?” Zena was puzzled.

  “Yes, they said it was just dropped off and have the valet bring it out front when you‘re ready to leave.”

  Zena looked away from the clerk, as she mouthed what the fuck. “Do you happen to know who it was that dropped off my jeep?”

  “No, I’m sorry I didn’t get the name. They refused to give one.”

  “O…Ok. Can you have someone bring it to the front, please?”

  “It’s a 2009 Jeep Cherokee, right?” The front clerk checked the computer system.

  “Yes, that is it,” There was no denying that it was Zena’s vehicle.

  There was a long pause. “I’m sorry it was reported that there is no key for anyone to get it.”

  Zena scrunched her face. She wondered who brought it over when there was no key. The tow truck driver said he would lock the spare key inside of the vehicle and put it somewhere no one would be able to see it. “It’s ok I have the key. I can get it. Where can I go to get to the parking lot?”

  “Not a problem, follow down the hall over there for a bit, and then take a right. You’ll see signs for the guest parking lot.”

  “Thank you.”

  Zena turned and walked away from the front desk. ‘He didn’t,’ Zena thought to herself, ‘After I told him I don’t want the damn money, he did it anyway!’ She already jumped to the conclusion that this whole thing was Yuri’s doing. He told her he was going to fix her jeep and didn’t care what she said about it.

  Que finally came down and met up with Zena in the lobby. “Hey, so what was the message about?”

  Zena's nose wrinkled like she smelled something gross as she stared at Que. “Well, we don’t have to go anywhere. I was told that my jeep is here in the parking lot.”

  “What, really?”

  “Yeah.”

  “Let’s go check and make sure everything is all good.”

  “Sounds like a good idea.”

  Zena and Que made their way to the parking lot of the hotel. It didn’t take long to find the jeep, as it was on the first level in the garage with the other valet parked vehicles. Zena grabbed her bag to find her keys. Once she found it, she used her beeper to unlock the doors. As she walked closer, she could see nothing looked out of the ordinary. All her stuff she had in it was still there from what she could see through the windows, but on the outside, Zena notice she had brand new tires and rims. She tilted her head in utter confusion. Why did she have new tires? There was nothing wro
ng with what she had. She never paid attention to her rims, but she knew damn well they didn’t look that nice and new. The jeep also looked like it was washed and waxed.

  “Who would wash a vehicle and wax it?” Zena looked at Que.

  Que looked at Zena with a confused face and shrugged. “Don’t look at me. I didn’t do it. I respect what you said and wouldn’t go behind your back to do this. Even if I did, I would have told you a lot sooner.”

  Zena looked back at her jeep and opened the door. When she opened the door, a strong sweet scent wafted her nose. On the driver seat was Zena’s wallet and phone, along with a single lavender rose with white, red, and some yellow in different places on the petals. Under the rose laid a note. She was even more confused as she went to grab it.

  The note had two different handwritings on it. The first one read:

  You’re welcome,

  Don’t bother trying to come back to the hotel to return the money or to try to repay me. I don’t need a thank you either. We have already left. The Jeep has been fixed and had improvements made on it so you can have a safer trip. Just make sure you take care of yourself.

  Yuri

  The second writing read:

  Sorry about Yuri’s actions. He doesn’t know how to say what he is feeling. Don’t let it get to you. He is way different than you think. I enjoyed our night. I’m hoping to hear from you and see you again soon. Whenever you want to meet up again, I will come right away no matter where you are. Have a safe trip. Maybe we will run into each other somewhere by chance. I would love to see your smile again beautiful. ;)

  Liam ♥

  Zena rolled her eyes at Yuri’s note, but her face beamed from what Liam wrote. She tossed the note to the passenger side. Puffing her face in frustration from what Yuri had done, Zena grabbed her wallet to make sure all her essential things were in there. She noticed it was a little heavier than usual, also a little thicker. Zena never really carried around money so she could tell if there was something extra inside. Driver’s license, check. Banking and credit card, check. Insurance card, check. Random other cards all accounted for. The only thing that didn’t belong was the stack of money that was in the pocket of her wallet.