Chapter 2

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“Don’t forget what I told you. I’ll talk to your aunt myself when she gets in tonight.” I leaned over the back of the couch where she was lounging and sucked her tongue into my mouth while palming her tit. Her nipple pebbled in my hand and my dick took notice. She tried suckering me back into the pussy with her fuck me noises but I had shit to get to. Fuck! I teased her nipple while sucking on her tongue until I knew I had to pull away or spend another day buried between her thighs .

“I gotta go baby, I’ve got meetings lined up all day.” Yes, because ever since my first taste of her virgin pussy, I’ve been playing hooky from life. She pouted sweetly and tried reeling me in. I almost caved. “I might be able to take a quick lunch. If I can get away, I’ll call you and let you know.” I tongue fucked her face one last time before pulling away again. “Let me smell my pussy before I go.” She stood on the leather seat and lifted her leg onto the back with a cocky grin. She knew she had me, fucking girl.

The short silk robe she wore rode up to her hips and her bare freshly shaped up pussy peeped out at me. I bent my head and sniffed her pussy, but of course that wasn’t enough. My tongue came out and licked her and the next thing I knew, I had her ass in my hands and was eating her pussy out like I hadn’t just got through hitting it and hitting it hard. I growled at her taste and sunk my tongue deep for more.

Her hand came down to cover the back of my head and she held me in place as I tongue fucked her. “Oh yeah, I love your tongue, eat my pussy like you mean it.” I love that nasty shit. As young as she is, she’s the only one in my thirty years to give me everything I craved with my sex. I think it’s fair to say I’d turned my little innocent out. Then again, it might be she who’d loosed the beast in me. She came in my mouth and tried pulling me over the couch to fuck.

“Hold that thought baby.” I pulled my tongue out of her halfheartedly and wiped my mouth on the silk handkerchief from my jacket, fixed my Hermes tie and headed for the door without looking back. “I’ll call you first chance I get baby.” I all but ran outside with her laughter ringing in my ears. That sound was almost as beautiful to me as her screams when I make her cum.

Outside, I climbed behind the wheel of my dark blue custom made Land Rover and headed down the driveway. In the rearview, I saw my girl standing in the doorway waving me off and my long dead heart jumped in my chest. Oh yeah, that was the best decision I’d ever made. Was it only two weeks ago that we met? I shudder to think what could’ve been had our paths never crossed. No, it didn’t bear thinking. She was mine now .

The shit was going to hit the fan at about six o’clock this evening, but it was worth it. As long as she was in my bed tonight, I didn’t give a fuck about what happened in between.

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By my third meeting of the day, I was ready to kill a motherfucker with my bare hands. I hate incompetence in any form, and it seemed that lately the shit surrounded me. The only silver lining in my world these days was Ashley. Knowing that that hot pussy was waiting for me anytime anywhere kept me from going off the deep end .

“Peters, I told you I needed this shit done by end of day. From this report you still have at least a few days work left to be done.” I looked at the other man with displeasure. He was one of my problem children, he was smart enough but lazy as fuck. “Do you want this job, because I’m pretty sure there’re about fifty people out there who can do a better job, what do you think?”

“Sorry boss, I’m gonna get right on it.” He fidgeted in his seat.

“Actually…” I was about to fire his ass but then I imagined my girl telling me to lighten up and took a different tack. Even here, I could feel her influence on my life. How could someone I barely knew have such an affect on me? Why was it that her words, her very essence more than an y other had changed me where so many others had failed? “I’m gonna give you one last chance but this is it, and you better knock that shit out the park.”

I gave him the look that everyone who knew me understood and feared. He swallowed hard and I could see that he finally got it. “You got it boss.” I had no doubt the little shit could do it if he applied himself; it’s the reason my headhunters had brought him in in the first place. I couldn’t lay all the blame at his feet though. He was still new and I’d pulled a runner in the last week, just when he was getting started. No doubt he was testing the waters. By the time he left my office though, I was sure we were on the same path.

I rested back in my chair and laid my head against the headrest. The last week had been one for the books and it wasn’t over yet. My life had changed in ways that I had never imagined, but I couldn’t regret the change. I went over the preparations of what laid ahead one more time, going over every detail so as not to miss anything.

I wasn’t worried for myself as much as I was the young girl who’d entrusted her care to me. There was no question that I wanted her to be my wife-that I planned on spending the rest of my life with her-but I wanted things to go as smoothly as possible and I knew that was little more than a pipe dream.

It couldn’t be helped though and the alternative wasn’t an option. I will not give her up, not for anything in the world. My very soul cried out at the thought. In the last few days, I’ve questioned and wondered at my luck and the unconventional timing of it all. I’d been set on one course, not really giving much thought to this part of my life, and then she came into it, and it suddenly seemed like I’d been waiting for her forever.

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