“Oh, bite me,” I grumble crossing my arms over my chest and looking out my window.
“Just say where baby,” He drawls leaning closer, I cover his face with my hand and push him back. He licks my palm, and I yank my hand back and wipe it on his shirt.
“Ew! Oh my God, you did not just lick my hand!” I exclaim, and he giggles like a girl as he pulls out of his parents’ driveway.
“I couldn’t bite you, so I improvised.” He claims with a shrug, squinting at me sideways with a mischievous grin on his stupidly handsome face. I hate him. I swear to God, these antics of his drive me up the wall. I sneak a look at him, and he looks at me at the same time, and I couldn’t contain the smile any longer. We laugh. On the journey home, we had the top down to the car, music up loud, and singing along to the songs on my playlist. I find Chicago – ‘If you leave me now’ and crank up the volume. Cole lo
I remember Cole, and I stumble into the elevator, laughing hysterically at something. A couple of other people stepped into the elevator with us, and Cole couldn’t keep his hands to himself. His fingers kept trailing up my bare spine, grazing the side of my breast, his lips on my ear whispering the things he wanted to do to me. “I can’t wait to taste you, baby.” He breathes, his voice deep and raspy, I press my thighs together and bite back the moan that was about to escape me when he nips at my ear gently. "I'm going to drive you wild."Once we hit the tenth floor, the elevator emptied, and it was just us. As soon as the doors slid shut Cole spun me to face him and had me pressed up against the wall, his mouth on mine hot and needy, kissing me hungrily. I moan and kiss him back just as eagerly, tongues duelling Cole scoops me up with one arm and lifts me into his arms pinning me against the wall, while he rocks his hips into me. I feel his erection pr
“Cole?” I blink when I hear my name being called and look over at Josh, who is waving his hand in my face.“What?”Josh frowns and eyes me warily, “You all right bud? You’ve been off in your own world since the match started.” I rub my hands over my face and nod.“I’m good, just thinking about work.” I lie, and he smirks and shoves a forkful of Chow-Mein in his mouth. I wasn’t thinking about work. In fact, for a change, work was the last thing on my mind. I have one thing on my mind tonight. Shayla. I have never been so anxious to get to work only because I get to see her.I’ve been staring at the television absent-mindedly for over forty-five minutes. I sigh, grab my bottle of beer, and get up off the sofa. Josh looks up at me and frowns. “Where are you going?”I shrug, “I need some air.” I tell him and walk outside onto my balcony. I pull my phone out
I thrust into her slow and deep, gathering her arms up and pinning them above her head. I kiss her deeply, swiping my tongue over hers as we move together. She mewls and rocks her hips up against mine, matching my rhythm—the bed squeaks as I thrust deeper, building up momentum. Shayla’s moans get louder as she nears her orgasm. I feel her walls clamping down on me, she ready to come. I press deeper into her, grind hard and deep, and she arches up, panting as she goes over, my name on her lips, her body trembling as she rides out her orgasm. I still for a couple of seconds. I kiss and bite her neck as her body calms before I start thrusting again.“You’re going to come with me this time, baby,” I whisper into her ear, and she moans, raking her nails down my back. “I want you to come with me.” She nods and tugs me down, soldering our lips in a fiery kiss as we move together again. I feel that tension as it builds with every hard thrust.
“You expect me to shower with no door?” She asks, sardonically as I watch her with a cocky grin, “And with you hovering in the room. No chance.”I take a step closer to her and lick my lips, “Shayla, I think you forget that we’ve already had sex. I’ve seen you naked,” I smirk and close the space between us. “I’ve tasted every bit of your body. If I want to see you naked, all I have to do is close my eyes.” I whisper, closing my eyes and bite my lip. “Mm, there you are.” I groan when he jabs her elbow into my ribs, and I laugh when I open my eyes to see her face is beet red.“I’ll hold onto that image if I were you,” She chides scowling at me. “Because you will never see it again.” With that, she spins on her heels and walks to the bathroom.“Hey, never say never,” I call out after her“EVER!” She looks back at me once more be
“It’s pretty big for just one person. Don’t you ever feel lonely in this big apartment?” I smile and shake my head.“Not really. I barely spend time here, to be honest. I’m out of the house early, and I get home pretty late from work, so it’s pretty much used as a crash pad now.” I explain setting my briefcase on the white marble countertop, I unlock it and pull out the contract I had my lawyer draw up. “I don’t know about you, but after today I could use some wine,” I say walking over to the kitchen to grab two glasses and a bottle of white wine.“Sounds good.” I open the bottle of wine and watch as Shayla wanders around the apartment. She walks over to the doors to the terrace and looks out at the view. “Wow, your view is gorgeous.”I walk over to her with two glasses and the bottle of wine in my hand. “It’s why I bought this place. I fell in love with the vie
“Don’t go.”I look over at Aimee, who picks up my neatly fold clothes out of my suitcase and tosses them haphazardly on the floor.I sigh, “Aimee. You think if I had a choice, I wouldn’t choose to stay here?” I say, picking up the clothes and tossing them back in the suitcase for the third time. “Cole will be here to pick me up any minute. Just help me pack, please.” I pout and give her my best puppy eyes, and she sighs in response.Jo walks in with another empty box. “Here, I found this in my closet.” I smile gratefully and take the box from her and start packing up my perfumes and makeup. “Still can’t believe you’re moving out.”I nod sadly and look up at the girls, “It's only for six months, and I’ll be right back with you guys. I’m still paying my share of the rent, so don’t go letting my room out to anyone.”“Of course, we wo
“The girls can walk in and—.”Cole smirks, and his gaze drifts down to my lips, “Let them.” He murmurs, his voice deep and smooth. “Answer my question, yes or no.”Say no, say no!I curse the stupid, stubborn girl inside of me that refuses to give him the satisfaction of being right. “Yes,” I say before I can stop myself. FuckCole smiles lazily and licks his lips, his eyes on mine. “That’s my girl.” He mouths, shifting so he was directly on top of me. He pushes my legs apart using his right knee and laces his fingers with mine, pressing his forehead to mine. His thigh comes up in between my legs. I swallow hard, and my mouth suddenly goes dry when I feel his breath on my throat, “Do you remember that night we spent together in Vegas, sweetheart?”“Yes,”“Do you remember what I whispered in your ear in the elevator?” He groans in my ea
I leave the apartment and make my way down the stairs. Suddenly it feels like everything is changing in my life, and I don’t like it. I’ve never lived with a man before. I’m quite frightened, and after what just happened in my bedroom, I can’t trust myself around him. I just have to find a way to avoid getting into situations like that.As I walk out of the building, I see Cole leaning against his car, shades on, arms crossed. When he sees me, he straightens and walks over to me. “You okay?” He asks, wiping away a tear that I hadn’t even noticed rolled down my cheek.I nod, “Yeah. I’m going to miss my girls, that’s all.” Cole smiles and wraps an arm around my shoulder, and pulls me against him as he walks over to his car.“Sweetheart, I’m not locking you away and throwing away the key. You can come and see your friends whenever you want, or they can come and see you at our place.&rdquo