“I owe you enough,” I argued.
“You’re going, bitch. It’s not every day you have a hot ass guy like Chase begging you to date him. I will not let you ruin this. Get dressed. I’ll be by to pick you up in twenty.” She hung up the phone before I could argue.
“Damnit,” I muttered, going limp.
Madison was, in fact, knocking on my door twenty minutes later. Luckily for me, I had gotten up and managed to get myself together. I didn’t bother to change my clothes since my skirt and sweater were a cute combo, but I did brush my hair and touch up my makeup. When I let Madison in, she looked surprised that I was put together.
“Chase loved this skirt on you today.”
He wasn’t the only one.
“I’m glad you’re still wearing it. He’s not going to be able to keep his hands off you tonight. Come on. Let’s go meet up with the guys.” She grabbed my wrist.
“The guys? I thought you said it was a bunch of people.”
“Yeah, a bunch of guys that Chase hangs out with. His friend Trevor is pretty cute. While you’re giving all your attention to Chase, I’m going to be charming the pants off his friend.” She laughed. “And I mean that literally, by the way.”
I chuckled and shook my head, trying to forget about my ordeal with Elliot. “I figured you did,” I said, walking out the door.
It didn’t take us long to get to the bar that was in full swing. The guys had already claimed a spot toward the back. Their group took up the largest L-shaped booth the place had, plus a couple of the guys had spread out to the tables surrounding the group. Chase was one of those guys. When he saw me approaching, he stood up with the cutest, boyish grin on his face.
“I’m glad you made it,” he said, reaching for me.
I took his large hand, and he pulled me against him for a hug. His body was hard against mine, and I inhaled his cologne, the combination causing my heart to race.
“It’s nice to see you, too.” I pulled back and smiled up at him.
“I wanted our first date to be just the two of us, but since Professor douchebag refuses to leave us alone for even a minute, this will have to do for now. But when we’re telling our kidsthe story of our first date in twenty years, let’s skip over this unofficial date. Deal?” He smirked.
I giggled like a schoolgirl. “Our kids? You have big plans, it seems.”
He shrugged and took his seat at the two-person table. “A guy can dream, right?” He motioned for me to join him.
I slid into the seat across from him. “Yeah, I guess so. However, I must warn you, I’m not easily won over. You’ll have to put in the work,” I teased, relaxing.
“For a girl like you?” He scoffed. “I wouldn’t expect anything less.”
I felt my face heat up, and I diverted my eyes to the table between us.
He leaned in. Putting his elbow on the table as he reached toward me. He ran his thumb across my cheek, making me look up at him. I saw the way his blue eyes darkened. “Did I cause this?”
I wet my lips and turned my head so his hand fell away. “I’m just not used to guys being so forward and sweet about it. Usually, the popular pick-up line is,Hey baby.” I rolled my eyes at how much guys sucked.
“I’m not a typical guy. You’ll learn that about me.” He straightened his back and raised his chin, taking on a look of smugness.
“Okay, let’s get on with it then. Let’s see what you got, Mr. Charming.” I grinned, but I bit down on my bottom lip to stop from teasing him about his bravado.
He chuckled. “Alright, alright.” He cracked his knuckles like he was about to do some heavy lifting, and our unofficial date began.
ELLIOT
My friend and coworker, Mason, called a little while after Evelyn ran out of my office crying. He could instantly tell by the tone of my voice that I was tense. He invited me to join him for some wings and beer at a local sports bar, but I declined because I wasn’t in the mood. I was annoyed and pissed off about the situation I had found myself in. I wanted to punish her, but I didn’t expect her to like it. As I was bringing that wooden ruler down on her perfect, perky little ass, I noticed the way the material of her pink panties was darkening with desire.
I had yanked the back of them down, but with her legs together, the material stayed in place in the front. The material was catching all of her delicious excitement. I was as hard as a fucking rock as I stared at her bare ass. I wanted to bend her over right then and there, but I knew she wasn’t ready for that. I wanted to push her, but I didn’t want to be too forceful. Whatever happened with us, I wanted her to know that she wanted it just as badly as I did. I wanted her to be submissive to me.
After she ran from the room, I entered my private bathroom to attend to my personal needs. I wrapped my hand around mycock, moving from base to tip as quickly as I possibly could. I didn’t like that I had to jack off to thoughts of her. I didn’t like that she was getting to me.
I jerked off until I was rocked with my release that I spilled into the toilet as I imagined pumping it into her throat. Just the thought of her swallowing my come was enough to make my release take hold that much stronger. But even after emptying myself of every drop, I still had a craving for her that I knew wouldn’t be cured anytime soon, so the agitation was still there.
