about a week or so to sketch up some ideas? I’ll give you a call when I get the ideas down.” I looked at them and they agreed. We stood and I shook their hands.
Before Chloe left she pulled me into a hug and whispered in my ear. “He’s a great guy if you give him a chance. I can tell he likes you, just be patient. He will come around.”
I pulled back and looked at her . “I’m not sure that’s what he wants, nor do I?”
She smiled and laughed . “You keep telling yourself that. I see the way you look at him, the way your body reacts to his touch. He might be the expert in that, but it’s not hard to see your feelings as well. We’ll see you in a week. Thanks again. I appreciate it.”
Chloe left the store and I remained standing in the same place I had before she left. Was I that obvious? If what she said about him was true, what was with all of the professionalism crap?
Nikki came up beside me . “You okay? That was kind of weird, a client hugging you.”
I shook my head and looked at her . “I’m fine. Um, she was a friend of my friend.” Hoping she would get the message and then not ask any more about it.
“I see. Well then, I’m heading home. Talk to you later.”
“Um, no. I actually have a dinner date…but I’ll call you tomorrow.”
She looked at me with raised eyes . “Care to share who, although I am sure I already know.”
“Fuck off, Nikki.” She laughed and headed out to the kitchen. I looked at my phone and realized Marcus had left a few texts. One laughing at me , and a couple asking where I had gone, and wondering if everything was alright. I grinned and responded. Just a few weird calls on my cell from an unlisted number, and I know the club’s number is well…anyway, Chloe stopped by.
Are you worried about the calls? I can have Devlin check into them.
No. Probably wrong number.
Ok . I should have said something about Chloe.
I mumbled under my breath as I responded . “Yeah you should have.”
Chapter 15-Marcus
I arrived at Emma’s townhouse just before eight. I had stopped and grabbed a bouquet of flowers; something I thought would be nice for her. I was trying to make a good impression outside of the club, that is. The feelings were still foreign to me. Like Emma, I’d spent a long time living life, no commitments, nothing serious. Yet, with her the idea didn’t seem so bad.
I knocked on the door and realized my hands were sweaty, again something that never really happened to me. I was always confident, controlled, in charge. I took a minute to calm down and regain my composure.
“Hello,” she said , as I heard the door open. She stood in the doorway in a strapless, thigh length black dress that showcased every curve of her body. She had on strappy high heel, open toe shoes. Her hair was swept up into a loose up-do.
“Wow, you look beautiful. Not that you don’t any other time, but um…” I stum bled on my words. I handed her the flowers that were at my side. “Here, these are for you.”
She smiled and took the flowers . “Come in. I’ll get these into some water.” I followed her into the townhouse and back to her kitchen. She reached up into one of the top cabinets, and I watched her dress rise up, exposing the bottom of her ass. She had such a great ass, perfect. I smiled, thinking about the piercing that flanked her front.
“Something funny?” she asked. I must have laughed at the thought, although the thought of the little piece of metal that encircled her mound enticed me, made me want to take her sweet cunt into my mouth again.
“No. I’m sorry, I was thinking about your jewelry. Shall we go?” I motioned to the door as I saw her cheeks flush at my response.
“Yes, I’m starved.” She turned and grabbed a light coat. Emma locked the door, and I placed my hand on the small of her back and led her to the SUV. I unlocked the door and waited for her to get in, before making my way to my
Before Chloe left she pulled me into a hug and whispered in my ear. “He’s a great guy if you give him a chance. I can tell he likes you, just be patient. He will come around.”
I pulled back and looked at her . “I’m not sure that’s what he wants, nor do I?”
She smiled and laughed . “You keep telling yourself that. I see the way you look at him, the way your body reacts to his touch. He might be the expert in that, but it’s not hard to see your feelings as well. We’ll see you in a week. Thanks again. I appreciate it.”
Chloe left the store and I remained standing in the same place I had before she left. Was I that obvious? If what she said about him was true, what was with all of the professionalism crap?
Nikki came up beside me . “You okay? That was kind of weird, a client hugging you.”
I shook my head and looked at her . “I’m fine. Um, she was a friend of my friend.” Hoping she would get the message and then not ask any more about it.
“I see. Well then, I’m heading home. Talk to you later.”
“Um, no. I actually have a dinner date…but I’ll call you tomorrow.”
She looked at me with raised eyes . “Care to share who, although I am sure I already know.”
“Fuck off, Nikki.” She laughed and headed out to the kitchen. I looked at my phone and realized Marcus had left a few texts. One laughing at me , and a couple asking where I had gone, and wondering if everything was alright. I grinned and responded. Just a few weird calls on my cell from an unlisted number, and I know the club’s number is well…anyway, Chloe stopped by.
Are you worried about the calls? I can have Devlin check into them.
No. Probably wrong number.
Ok . I should have said something about Chloe.
I mumbled under my breath as I responded . “Yeah you should have.”
Chapter 15-Marcus
I arrived at Emma’s townhouse just before eight. I had stopped and grabbed a bouquet of flowers; something I thought would be nice for her. I was trying to make a good impression outside of the club, that is. The feelings were still foreign to me. Like Emma, I’d spent a long time living life, no commitments, nothing serious. Yet, with her the idea didn’t seem so bad.
I knocked on the door and realized my hands were sweaty, again something that never really happened to me. I was always confident, controlled, in charge. I took a minute to calm down and regain my composure.
“Hello,” she said , as I heard the door open. She stood in the doorway in a strapless, thigh length black dress that showcased every curve of her body. She had on strappy high heel, open toe shoes. Her hair was swept up into a loose up-do.
“Wow, you look beautiful. Not that you don’t any other time, but um…” I stum bled on my words. I handed her the flowers that were at my side. “Here, these are for you.”
She smiled and took the flowers . “Come in. I’ll get these into some water.” I followed her into the townhouse and back to her kitchen. She reached up into one of the top cabinets, and I watched her dress rise up, exposing the bottom of her ass. She had such a great ass, perfect. I smiled, thinking about the piercing that flanked her front.
“Something funny?” she asked. I must have laughed at the thought, although the thought of the little piece of metal that encircled her mound enticed me, made me want to take her sweet cunt into my mouth again.
“No. I’m sorry, I was thinking about your jewelry. Shall we go?” I motioned to the door as I saw her cheeks flush at my response.
“Yes, I’m starved.” She turned and grabbed a light coat. Emma locked the door, and I placed my hand on the small of her back and led her to the SUV. I unlocked the door and waited for her to get in, before making my way to my
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