Chapter 16
Chapter Sixteen
One Week Later
Damien
I was sitting behind my desk, staring out the window, when Scott walked into my office.
“You look like you’re in deep thought, my friend.”
I turned my chair around and placed my hands behind my head as I leaned back. “I was just thinking about London and how she’s leaving in two weeks.”
“That sucks. I really like her.”
“Yeah. Me too.”
“Gee, really? I would never have guessed.” He smirked. “Get her to stay.”
“She won’t. She’s dead set on these damn life adventures.”
“Where is she going next?”
“She says the Grand Canyon.”
“Then take her there yourself. Spend a week and bring her back. In fact, tell her you’ll take her wherever she wants to go as long as she agrees to come back with you. Do you love her, Damien?”
“I don’t know.” I sighed. “And I can’t just be hopping on planes going to random places. I have a company to run.”
“It’s not going to kill you to take a week here and there off. I’m here, and the company will be here when you get back.”
“I can’t.”
“By the way, what are you doing tonight?” he asked.
“Probably having dinner with London. Why?”
“Umm. She and Madison are going out to a club tonight. You didn’t know that?”
“No. She didn’t say a word about it,” I spoke with irritation.
“Oh. Well, maybe she was going to tell you today. Since they’re going out, why don’t we head to a bar or something?”
“Which club are they going to?”
“Madison said something about a club called NightHawk. I guess it just opened a couple of months ago.”
“Then that’s where we’re going,” I spoke.
“Damien. That’s not a good idea.”
“Really?” I arched my brow at him. “You think it’s safe for those two beautiful young women to go to a club alone?”
“Madison will kill me if I told her I was coming. They’re having a girls’ night out. No men allowed.”
“I didn’t even know they talked,” I said.
“Apparently, they do. I didn’t know either.”
“We’ll go and make sure they don’t see us. That place is going to be packed with people.”
“I don’t know, man.” He slowly shook his head.
“What’s the matter? Are you afraid of your wife?” My brow raised.
“No. Of course not. Not really.”
“Good. Then we’re going. We’ll figure out a time later.”
“Okay.” He sighed as he got up from his chair. “Plan on having another houseguest if they see us.” He walked out of my office, and I immediately picked up my phone and called London.
“Hello,” she answered.
“Hey there, beautiful. How about dinner at Tavern on the Green tonight? I can make a reservation.”
“I’d love that, but I’m going out with Madison tonight.”
“You are?”
“Yeah. How about tomorrow night?”
“Where are the two of you going?”
“She wants to check out this new club that opened up a couple of months ago called NightHawk.”
“Oh. You really want to go there instead of having dinner with me?”
“I have dinner with you every night, Damien, and I will have dinner with you tomorrow night. Tonight is a girls’ night. It’s been a long time since I’ve had one of those. You understand, right?”
“Yeah. Of course, I do. What time are you two leaving?”
“We’re leaving here around seven thirty.”
“Okay. Then I’ll see you before you leave. I’ll be home around six o’clock.”
“Sounds good. See you later.”
After ending the call, I walked down to Scott’s office.
“They’re leaving the penthouse at seven-thirty. Meet me outside my building at seven forty-five.”
“Okay.” He sighed.
I arrived home at six-fifteen and called out London’s name.
“I’m in my bedroom,” she shouted.
I walked up the stairs and into the room, where I found her standing and looking in the closet, wrapped in nothing but a towel.
“Hi.” She smiled. “How was your day?”
“Shit.” I walked over from behind, wrapped my arms around her, and began softly stroking her neck with my tongue. “I know something you can give me that will make it a whole lot better,” I whispered.
“Is that so?” She brought her hand up to the back of my head.
“Yes.” I lightly nipped her earlobe.
She turned around in my arms and softly kissed my lips while her fingers undid my belt.
I quickly took off my shirt and let out a light moan as I removed the towel from her and firmly gripped her breasts.
She successfully took down my pants and underwear, releasing my throbbing cock, which was already hard and ready for her.
She got down on her knees, grabbed my cock with her hand, and wrapped her lips around the tip of it.
I almost came right then and there. I wasn’t expecting that, but I wasn’t about to stop her.
Her mouth hugged my shaft as her head moved up and down, giving me long, smooth strokes.
I threw my head back in pleasure as I placed my hands on each side of her head, tangling my fingers through her soft, silky hair.
Her tongue rolled around me as she gently squeezed my balls with her hand.
Fuck. This was the best blowjob I’d ever had.
My knees grew weak with each sensual stroke her mouth gave me.
“That’s enough. I need to bury my cock inside you right now.”
I guided her up as her tongue licked its way up my body until our lips met. Picking her up, I placed her on the bed and told her to get down on her knees. I wanted to take her from behind, for I knew how much she loved it.
“I’m not using a condom this time. I won’t come in you,” I spoke as I stood at the edge of the bed, grabbed her hips, and thrust deep inside her.
She gasped, as did I, when I felt the warmth of her envelope my cock.
I reached one hand around her and played with her clit as I thrust in and out of her rapidly.
My breath was heavy, and her moans grew louder with every stroke.
She orgasmed, and her come coated my cock even more.
A couple more strokes, and the buildup was there.
I was about to explode, so I pulled out and shot myself all over her beautiful bare back.
“Oh my God,” I spoke with bated breath.
I stood there, unable to move for a moment. She turned her head and looked at me with a smile on her face.
“All better now?”
“Definitely.” I grinned back at her.
I went into the bathroom, grabbed some tissues, and cleaned her up. She rolled on her back, and I couldn’t help but grab her arms and hold them over her head as I hovered over her.
“Thank you.” I tenderly kissed her lips.
“You’re welcome.”
Staring into her eyes, I felt nothing but pain. Pain at the thought that I would never see her again. This was too much. I’d never let myself fall for anyone. No woman had ever made me feel what I felt for her, and agony rose inside me.