I pinch her gently. I move my hands behind her, hoping to unhook her bra for better access to her beautiful tits, but she stops me and shakes her head, looking at me with those striking eyes.
“Not here,” she whispers, then continues to kiss me. The sweetest, best tasting kiss I’ve ever experienced.
We stay like this for the remainder of the drive back to my place. When the car stops, I suck at her lower lip, leaving her pouting for more when I break away.
“Care to come up?”
“Oh, I’ll be coming, alright,” she whispers in my ear, making me curse the growing bulge in my pants, then as quickly as she can, she gets off my lap before the back door opens and Joe is waiting impatiently for us to get out.
I laugh at her, at the situation, then get out of the car and face the one man that I hate more than my ex-wife: Joe. I’ve always been good with him, never really had any problems. Once I realized he had eyes for Annaliese, though, it all went downhill. The second I saw her in the car, in the front seat, I knew he was working on getting her back to his place tonight. Joe’s not dumb. He knows when the boss man is looking and when he isn’t. With Vick being out of town tonight, most of his men are working on filling in the gaps, so no one would notice her going home with the help.
No one but me.
He’s glaring at me and all I can do is smile that I won. Feeling like one lucky bastard, I slap him on the back and smile.
“Thanks, man.”
“It’s my job, Mr. Callahan.” He reaches his hand out and helps Annaliese out of the car. When he pulls her in close enough to kiss her, I feel like I’m about to go into Hulk mode. I’m not about to get sloppy seconds tonight. She’s my girl.
Tonight . She’s my girl tonight.
Shit, Adam, where’s your brain?!?
“You sure about this, Annie?” I hear him whisper, then see his eyes flick to me. I don’t back down, though, and glare right back at him as my breathing threatens to turn into a low growl.
“I’ll be fine, Joe. I know he’s not gonna pull anything stupid. Mr. Chicago over here wouldn’t do anything to tarnish his reputation. You’re a good friend.” She grins at him and he leans in to kiss her cheek.
“Let’s go, Annaliese,” I take her arm and pull her away from him, practically plowing over the asshole who’s trying to take my girl.
“I’ll call you in the morning, Annie. You better answer.” His eyes connect with mine and I see the threat. The menacing tone doesn’t get past me, but I’m too worked up to care. I’m currently sporting a serious hard on for this chick and I just need to be inside her. I just need to blow my load and go to bed.
That’s all she is to me. A means to an end.
Nothing else.
At least that's the shit I keep telling myself.
Joe waits until I have her inside to move back to his door and get in, but I barely notice. Everything in my body is screaming at me that this is a bad idea. That this girl is going to ruin me worse than I thought I was ruined by my divorce, but I can’t stop. I need her. I need her body. I need her moaning my name. I need her eyes on mine when I make her explode around my cock.
We make it to the elevator and I put my key in, signaling us to the top without any stops. I’m shaking from nerves and it pisses me off. So I grab her the minute the doors close and kiss her like she’s my last breath, like after tonight, nothing will remain. She pushes her body against mine and I feel her lips turn to a smile when she feels my hard length pushing against her.
“Mmm, very nice,” I whisper as she pushes the swell of her breasts into me. She groans as I reach down between her legs and rub gently. “Jesus, so hot.”
The door dings and opens to my lobby, breaking the spell she has on me when I hear Thor yipping from the other side of the door. Shit, I can’t believe I forgot about the puppy. Normally I have someone take him on nights I bring girls back here, but this was unplanned
“Not here,” she whispers, then continues to kiss me. The sweetest, best tasting kiss I’ve ever experienced.
We stay like this for the remainder of the drive back to my place. When the car stops, I suck at her lower lip, leaving her pouting for more when I break away.
“Care to come up?”
“Oh, I’ll be coming, alright,” she whispers in my ear, making me curse the growing bulge in my pants, then as quickly as she can, she gets off my lap before the back door opens and Joe is waiting impatiently for us to get out.
I laugh at her, at the situation, then get out of the car and face the one man that I hate more than my ex-wife: Joe. I’ve always been good with him, never really had any problems. Once I realized he had eyes for Annaliese, though, it all went downhill. The second I saw her in the car, in the front seat, I knew he was working on getting her back to his place tonight. Joe’s not dumb. He knows when the boss man is looking and when he isn’t. With Vick being out of town tonight, most of his men are working on filling in the gaps, so no one would notice her going home with the help.
No one but me.
He’s glaring at me and all I can do is smile that I won. Feeling like one lucky bastard, I slap him on the back and smile.
“Thanks, man.”
“It’s my job, Mr. Callahan.” He reaches his hand out and helps Annaliese out of the car. When he pulls her in close enough to kiss her, I feel like I’m about to go into Hulk mode. I’m not about to get sloppy seconds tonight. She’s my girl.
Tonight . She’s my girl tonight.
Shit, Adam, where’s your brain?!?
“You sure about this, Annie?” I hear him whisper, then see his eyes flick to me. I don’t back down, though, and glare right back at him as my breathing threatens to turn into a low growl.
“I’ll be fine, Joe. I know he’s not gonna pull anything stupid. Mr. Chicago over here wouldn’t do anything to tarnish his reputation. You’re a good friend.” She grins at him and he leans in to kiss her cheek.
“Let’s go, Annaliese,” I take her arm and pull her away from him, practically plowing over the asshole who’s trying to take my girl.
“I’ll call you in the morning, Annie. You better answer.” His eyes connect with mine and I see the threat. The menacing tone doesn’t get past me, but I’m too worked up to care. I’m currently sporting a serious hard on for this chick and I just need to be inside her. I just need to blow my load and go to bed.
That’s all she is to me. A means to an end.
Nothing else.
At least that's the shit I keep telling myself.
Joe waits until I have her inside to move back to his door and get in, but I barely notice. Everything in my body is screaming at me that this is a bad idea. That this girl is going to ruin me worse than I thought I was ruined by my divorce, but I can’t stop. I need her. I need her body. I need her moaning my name. I need her eyes on mine when I make her explode around my cock.
We make it to the elevator and I put my key in, signaling us to the top without any stops. I’m shaking from nerves and it pisses me off. So I grab her the minute the doors close and kiss her like she’s my last breath, like after tonight, nothing will remain. She pushes her body against mine and I feel her lips turn to a smile when she feels my hard length pushing against her.
“Mmm, very nice,” I whisper as she pushes the swell of her breasts into me. She groans as I reach down between her legs and rub gently. “Jesus, so hot.”
The door dings and opens to my lobby, breaking the spell she has on me when I hear Thor yipping from the other side of the door. Shit, I can’t believe I forgot about the puppy. Normally I have someone take him on nights I bring girls back here, but this was unplanned
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