LenaOnce we were outside, I burst into laughter. "Oh, Max thanks for this. She’ll hate me forever now" "Why?" he smiled while letting my hand go. Didn't like that. "She was flirting with you, and you left with me. That will kill her" I laughed some more. "I see. And that is good for you because...?" he smiled. "I don't really like her and you... you are handsome and all and... oh forget it, it's childish, but I loved her reaction" I kept giggling. "So, imagine if I do this" he almost whispered and immediately leaned closer to me. He put his hand around my waist and caressed my cheek for just a moment before he softly pressed his lips on mine. Dear God! I thought my heart would burst out of my chest. What happened? My whole body caught on fire instantly and I didn't feel like touching the ground anymore. I released every reservation I had, and I kissed him back. I indulged in that, without thinking... A moan slipped my mouth and the little voice inside my head screamed 'W
Lena I drove near Larson Street, which was close by, and walked two blocks to reach his apartment building. Basically, I hid my car. I saw his name written on the intercom and buzzed M. Walker. The camera was pointing at me, and I guessed he could see my face in high definition. He buzzed me in, and I took the super clean elevator to the seventh floor. That was a very nice building. I would be lying if I said that I didn’t check myself in the elevator’s mirror. My heart was still racing out of excitement, and I walked slowly towards his apartment, somehow making the surroundings my own. I took a deep breath and raised my slightly trembling finger to press his doorbell. A very monotonous sound emerged from the inside and after a few seconds that felt like minutes, he opened the door. He wore long grey pajama pants and a plain white T-shirt. His muscles looked toned as always and he softly smiled at me. "Your order, sir" I awkwardly smiled back. He waved at me to come i
Lena His living room was covered in tones of grey and white. There was a big white sofa in front of the huge windows, that displayed the whole city and a TV on the wall. A king-size bed for Jake was near the sofa. There was a modern fireplace in the corner and a really nice grey capret underneath our feet. He had a minimal white kitchen and a stool kitchen island. A few paintings on the wall, a PS5 underneath the TV, a bookshelf that covered almost the entire wall between the narrow hall, and a door next to the glass staircase that led upstairs. There was no space for new books. His place was very neat. "Can I use your bathroom?" I asked. "Of course, it's that door over there" He pointed to the door near the glass staircase that led up to his bedroom. My eyes spotted a huge bed with white linens on it, right before I entered the bathroom. The bathroom had a shower with glass doors, very fancy. I looked at myself in the mirror and took a deep breath. Why the hell did
Maximus Fuck! I couldn’t believe what just happened. Did she have to be totally wasted again? Could anyone stop her? Hell fucking no! I had the urge to slap her right in the face, to calm her the fuck down, but I was never the type, and I’ll never be. Why can't she accept that we are over, and we were never on to begin with? How many times do I have to say it? When something doesn't work, it doesn't fucking work! She humiliated herself once again and then crushed on my bed in an unconscious state. Jake tensed at her presence, and he wasn't the only one... I don't like women who make a scene. Sally is super-hot no doubt that, but after her recent behavior, she became the exact opposite. I have known her for years, and only recently had we had our fun, we both wanted nothing more, especially her. She made it perfectly clear that I should just be satisfied with what we had, and I never complained. For a month now she enjoyed our time together. But lately she turne
Lena I kept walking fast but his strong arms grabbed me from behind and stopped me from running away. "Don't. Just leave" I said to him, but he didn't listen. "What happened?" he asked, still grabbing my arm and pinning me in place. "I quit my job that happened!" I angrily exclaimed. "Why?" "I guess I had enough. What the hell are you doing here?!" "I came to see you and maybe talk..." "There is nothing to talk about Max. Don't bother. Everything's cool" I assured him and tried to release myself from his grip, but I couldn't. "I want to talk some more" he insisted. "You should have called first! I don't want to talk. Let go!" my voice became angrier and louder than before. "I did call, you just didn't answer" I had the urge to quickly check my phone but honest to God, I didn't really care that much. "Lena, I know you’re upset right now, but what exactly happened in there?" "What is the matter with you? Why do you care so much? Just let me go!" I yelled. He
Lena This time he didn't push me against the wall, as we entered his apartment. We walked the entire narrow hall into the living room, our lips never parted the entire time. Jake got excited when he saw us, but no one paid attention to him. I think I heard him whining but no one could stop what was happening. Max's hands were all over my body, holding and touching me so possessively. I felt so powerless, and I loved it. He took control over my body, with every kiss, every touch, he demanded more, with such tension that it made me lose my breath and mind. He urgently took my clothes off with only a few quick movements. He looked at me standing in front of him almost naked and honest to God I thought his inner lion would burst out of him any second now. His eyes were full of primal lust. I felt breathless and so wanted by him that my body shivered with every intense look he gave me. He took his shirt and pants off and grabbed me by the waist with one hand. I wasn't touching the gr
Lena When I woke up the next morning, Max was already gone to work. The time was almost 7:30. I wondered if he trusted me that much to leave me at his apartment all alone. He barely knew me. I immediately checked my phone, and I had two missed calls from him from yesterday. He did call as he said, I was working at the time and didn't even hear my phone ring. Max: Make yourself at home. Taxi's services number are on the fridge. I read Max’s text and smiled. He was so considerate. Are you alright? Aaron is an asshole! I read a text from Antony and quickly called him. “Hey. Did I wake you up?” “No, Len I’m still awake” "I'm sorry if I put you in an awkward position yesterday” I apologized. “Awkward? Are you freaking kidding me? It felt so good. Fuck that asshole!” he replied cheerfully. “And what do you mean by still awake? You haven't slept yet?” I asked him mischievously, because for Antony to be awake at this time was extremely rare. “I'm goi
Lena I woke up fully rested and fully anticipated for a text from Max. I still got nothing. I wondered what was wrong with him, or if I did something to upset him. I wrote him a message and quickly erased it and shoved my phone into my bag. I drove to my usual gas station to use their bathroom and put a little gas in the car. To be honest, I was a little bit scared to go back there, since the attack and since his appearance at the store yesterday. But I couldn't live in fear. When I parked at the station, I scanned the place around like I was a radar, but the creepy guy wasn’t lurking around. I took a deep breath and went on with my schedule. I checked my phone several times and I still got nothing new from Max. I sighed with frustration. I drove to the restaurant and my lunch shift started smoothly. Aaron and Antony acted as if nothing had happened. Antony smiled the entire time and whispered the word party too many times, I really liked his attitude towards life. It was a