Her Client- The Complete Series

by Sally E Xander

  My second text was from Mark, my other boss asking me to babysit late tonight. Lucky for him, Mark moved our time up making me available.

  Lisa pulled me out of my worrying thoughts. “Angel, are you staying for dinner?” I wasn’t sure if she asked because she wanted me to stay or to be nice. Either way, I didn’t have time. I had a client to prepare for.

  “I can’t, tonight. I have to get to work.”

  “Oh, where do you work?” Jayla asked.

  “Umm,” I hated this question. “I do customer service at a local place.” To avoid any more questions, I headed for the front door. Jayla was kind enough to follow me. “Thanks for letting me hang out here. My apartment isn’t always the best place to study so I appreciate it.”

  “Anytime. Really. In fact, after my final tomorrow morning, you’re welcome to hang out here. I’ll even buy snack foods for us, so we don’t starve.”

  I gave her a quick hug. “I’m taking you up on your offer. You have my number?” She lifted her phone and grinned. “Thanks, again. And goodbye Lisa.” I waved to the woman who kept a possessive eye on Jayla. “It was nice to meet you.”

  “You too.” She said as I stepped outside.

  Once I got into my car, I let out a heavy sigh. I didn’t want to have to deal with Becky or Jeffrey.

  3

  I sagged against my bedroom door relieved that I came home to an empty apartment. As much as I didn’t want to draw out my issues with Becky, I was in no mood to deal with her tonight. Especially since I was already anxious about seeing my client.

  With only an hour to get ready, I hurried through my routine. I managed to shower, shave and get dress for the evening with minutes to spare. If only my nerves were as ready as my appearance.

  Before I knew it, I was pacing inside the hotel room going over what I wanted to say while growing anxious by the minute. When the knock finally sounded against the door, I startled making a squeaking sound. With a few deep breathes, I evened out my breath as I reached for the door.

  Jeffrey who always appeared at ease seemed to be just as nervous as me. I waved Jeffrey in and leaned into him as he kissed my cheek then slipped off his jacket.

  Thankfully, he got right to the point.

  “Can we get the awkwardness over with?” He laughed but I heard the strain in his voice. At least I wasn’t the only one concerned about tonight. Bracing myself for what he wanted to say, I straightened my back and squeezed my hands together in front of me. “We’re adults. I know we’re capable of keeping each other’s secret and still see each other.” I nodded and relaxed my stance a little. “I enjoy my time with you.”

  Unable to hold back my relief, I grinned up at him. “Me too.”

  He closed his eyes and his chest rose and fell with a sigh of relief. When he opened them again, he took a step closer. “Good.” He took another step until he was close enough for me to feel his breath on my face. “Because I’ve been dying to kiss you since I saw you at Mark’s wearing that sinfully tiny bikini.” With one hand he slid his hand down my bare arm leaving a trail of goosebumps. “I’m surprised Mark doesn’t cum in his pants every time he sees you.” He pressed a kiss to my neck and whispered, “Or press you against the nearest wall and fuck you with his big dick until you scream his name.” My breath caught in my throat. My brain scrambled with his nearness and the way he spoke. I could barely grasp what he was saying.

  “I bet you prance around in that tiny bathing suit to turn him on. Am I right?” He pressed his body against mine and rubbed his long hard cock against me.

  I didn’t reply. While his cock hardened talking about Mark, I was positive I would dry up like the Sahara. I had never viewed Mark sexually and it made my stomach churn a little at the thought.

  To keep him from going further down that path, I took charge. Anything to keep him from ruining this evening.

  I began undoing Jeffrey’s dress shirt as I bit my lower lip in an attempt to look seductive. It worked. One minute I was staring into his heated eyes and the next his fingers were gripping the back of my head. He pressed his lips against mine.

  After one heated kiss, Mark had been forgotten. We moved toward the bed while undressing each other. In a heap of naked bodies, we landed on the bed where he fucked my mouth with his tongue.

  By the time I walked Jeffrey to the door and said good night, I felt secure that he would keep our secret. I was also relieved that I would be keeping my regular client.

  I had to admit, a part of me worried that eventually, Mark would figure it out. Especially if Jeffrey and I kept running into each other at Mark's home, but I tried to keep a positive outlook. Keeping a regular client meant I was less likely to end up with a new client I didn't like.

  Freshly showered and wearing regular clothes, I arrived at Marks to babysit Ethan. I tried not to think about the way Jeffrey talked about Mark and his big cock, but I failed. I felt my face heat more than once and kept getting strange looks from Mark in return.

  “I appreciate you doing this especially with your finals this week,” Mark said as he gathered his keys and wallet. “I’ll be with Jeffrey tonight so I left his number on the counter just in case.”

  My stomach did a little loop at hearing Jeffrey’s name. Well, their night out plans explained why Jeffrey had moved our time up.

  I tried to hide any emotion and replied, “It’s really not a big deal, especially since Ethan is sleeping. It gives me quiet time to study and I’ll never say no to that.”

  He gave me a weak smile. “I just…I just needed to get out tonight.”

  I bumped his shoulder. “You deserved to get out once in a while, plus you guys are my family.”

  For the first time since I arrived, he truly smiled. “Speaking of family, my Mother told me again, she thinks something is going on between us.” We shivered in unison.

  “I hope you set her straight.”

  He shook his head with a half grin. No words needed to be said because we both knew his mother would never believe it.

  “So what do you have planned tonight?” I asked then added, “I can’t believe how often you’re going out. Did you meet someone?”

  “I…uh…No.” That didn’t sound the least bit convincing but I let it go.

  “I just need to get out.” He fidgeted with his now ring-less finger. “It’s time to move on.”

  I stared at his hand surprised he had taken off his wedding band and also thrilled. He needed to move on, not just for him, but for Ethan too.

  “Good for you.” “Yeah…yeah.”

  The uncertainty was back but at least it wasn’t stopping him from going out and having fun.

  I walked Mark to the door and he gave me a hug and kissed the top of my head. “Thanks again.”

  “No problem. Now go!” I shoved him out the door.

  Right as he turned he snapped his fingers. “I almost forgot.” He turned back to me. “I know you're worried about money and paying for school so if you need a few more hours, my mom has been hinting at cutting back the hours she watches Ethan. She’s getting involved with some other things. He leaned in and whispered, “Dating” as if his mother were in the room and at risk of hearing him.

  We both laughed but mine died quickly. I thought about how I didn’t need the hours any longer and then the reason why. “I’ll think about it.”

  He gave me a sweet smile. “Please. We like you.”

  4

  Even though I wasn’t able to come back to Jayla’s the following day, she said the invitation was open. So Wednesday, I found myself sitting in her kitchen once again, studying.

  Just as I slammed my book closed ready for a break, Lisa walked in after coming home early from work. “Please tell me you left me some food,” she said, her exhaustion practically dripped from her voice.

  Jayla waved her hand over the counter that was covered with food while she walked to her. With one hand Jayla pulled Lisa to her while her other hand went behind her neck drawing her into a kiss. I wanted
to look away to give them privacy but I couldn’t. It wasn’t just because two gorgeous women were kissing but watching them made my chest tighten with want.

  As enticing as Jayla was and even though I had imagined what it would be like to be with Jayla and Lisa, they weren’t who I wanted.

  I wanted Jane.

  Maybe even needed her.

  The realization didn’t surprise me, but I didn’t know what to do with it. Jane was a client. She paid me to fuck her. I still got paid to fuck other people. Jane and I would never be a possibility, but it didn’t stop me from imagining what it would be like to come home to Jane. Would she greet me the same way Jayla did Lisa? Would the passion still be there if we saw each other every day? I had a feeling it would.

  For the first time in my life, someone had the power to wreck me, and if Jane stayed my client, it was guaranteed.

  I excused myself to the restroom to give them some privacy and also to pull myself together. When I returned, they were sitting at the table eating and talking about Lisa’s work.

  “So, what are your plans for Spring Break?” Lisa asked.

  “No exciting plans. I’ll just be here.”

  Jayla lifted a finger as she chewed up her food then asked, “You’re not going home?”

  “No. I don’t want to spend the money to fly home. I have tuition to pay for plus I’m saving for graduate school.” Plus going home meant getting asked lots of question about how I was paying for things.

  “Ouch!” Jayla shook her head. “I don’t know how you do it. Four years of college and I can’t wait to have school in my rearview mirror.”

  I shrugged. “I have to admit, I’m sick of school, but I knew this was a possibility when I started so… What about you guys? What are you planning for Spring break?”

  Lisa’s smile widened. “We’re going on vacation.” When I glanced over at Jayla, she gave me a wink reminding me that she was planning to ask Lisa to marry her.

  Even though I was raised by parents who had been married forever, I never thought I would want that. But as I look at Jayla and Lisa, and the love that is between them, the idea doesn’t seem so bad.

  “I can’t wait to see my sexy woman in a string bikini,” Lisa said to me, but she was staring at Jayla. “Her tits and ass…” Lisa pulled her eyes away from her girlfriend long enough to speak to me. “She’s my Goddess.” It might have been my imagination, but I swore she emphasized the word “my.”

  “I don’t blame you,” I said picturing Jayla. She could wear a sack and still be sexy.

  It took me a second to realize that neither said a word. When I looked into Lisa’s eyes, I realized what I said. “I’m sorry,” I spit out.

  Jayla lifted her hand to rest on mine but stopped midway. “It’s not you.” She looked to Lisa who held a possessive look on Jayla.

  With a sigh, Lisa said, “I’m the jealous type.” Then tension in her body relaxed as Jayla gave her a sweet kiss.

  “Jealousy has always been a struggle for us,” Jayla said, but I felt like she was thinking of a specific time.

  “It’s not just because you’re beautiful,” Lisa said to Jayla but then turned to me. “She’s attracted to men and women, and in the beginning of our relationship, I was really insecure about it. I thought every person she talked to or smiled at was my competition.”

  “But…” I broke in. “I thought you had only dated men,” I said to Jayla.

  “I did, but I’m a very sexual person and find many people attractive.” Jayla gave Lisa a sad smile. “It didn’t help that I had brought up bringing a third into our bed.”

  My jaw dropped at the idea especially since I had imagined what it would be like, but then Lisa chimed in. “Which will never happen.” She eyed me to make her point clear.

  Taking Lisa’s hand, she said, “You will always be enough for me.” I had sensed that it wasn’t the first time she had said that. “I just wanted to explore, but I don’t need or want anyone else.”

  “I know.” Once again, they were kissing. Their tongue sliding into each other’s mouths, the soft pull of Lisa’s arms around Jayla had me hot and bothered. I could watch them all night. I wanted to watch…and do more, but with Jane.

  When their mouths finally separated, Jayla gave me a grin that told me she had plans for Lisa tonight.

  “If you weren’t so fucking hot, I would be so intimidated when you bring home other women.”

  That was my queue to leave. I swore Jayla and Lisa looked like they were about to rip each other’s clothes off and as much as I wouldn’t mind seeing it, it also made me wish for things I couldn’t have.

  I stood and packed up my things. “I’ll see you two later.” They barely gave me a glance before they were kissing again.

  Since I had a client tonight, I went straight to the hotel to get ready instead of going home first.

  I had told Bev that I would only take return clients this week since I had finals but she ignored my request. She claimed he asked for me and would pay extra. So, I did.

  I expected him to be an egotistical ass since he more demanded then requested me but he turned out to be a nice guy. He was only in town for that night and wanted an expert. He was also willing to pay for one.

  The evening was…uneventful to the say the least. My client paid a lot of money to have vanilla sex but who was I to judge? He wanted sex and got off twice before our evening was through.

  After a long luxurious bath at the hotel, I went home. Becky was the first thing I saw when I walked into my apartment. I hadn't seen her since the event I never walked to think about again.

  “We needed to talk,” she demanded.

  “Good. Because I have some things I’d like to say.” My tone reflected the anger that was rising at the memory of her and her boyfriend.

  “I’m sure you do but let me speak first.” Becky waited for me to set my bag down and take a seat on the chair across from the couch she and her boyfriend defiled. “I’m sorry. I’m just…sorry.” My body tensed at her apology. “I liked him, and he kept asking for a threesome.” She needed a better excuse. “I knew you weren’t into him so I told him I could get you to do it since I knew there was no way you’d fall for him.”

  I shook my head as I stood and began pacing the room. “That is a shitty excuse and apology.”

  “I know. I just…how can I make it up to you?” Becky pleaded. Seeing the regret written all over her face eased some of my anger.

  “For starters, swear you will never invite me to fuck you and any guy you are with.” She crossed her heart with her fingers. “Because that will never happen.”

  “No problem.” Becky blinked back tears. “I promise, I will never do something so stupid again.”

  I eased back into the chair and blew out a deep breath. Becky and I would never be real friends. At least not good friends, but with her promise, I figured I would give her another chance.

  Without me saying another word, she went to the kitchen and pulled out ice cream. “Mint chocolate chip?”

  My favorite. “Yes, Please.” If this was her way of apologizing, it was working.

  She gave me a relieved sigh.

  5

  With my last final behind me, I had all day to anticipate my evening with Jane. The day moved along so slowly I found myself wishing I had more finals to worry about. I even called Jayla to see if she wanted to hang out but she was busy.

  After watching the clock for hours, it was finally time. Once I heard the light tap on the door, I hurried and opened it, wearing a dress that cut low in the front, showing off my cleavage. I had noticed that Jane seemed to love my breasts almost as much as I enjoyed her touching my breasts.

  I also wore a sexy pair of stilettos that I borrowed from Becky’s closet. I didn't usually wear something so uncomfortable, but for Jane, I wanted to do something different.

  When I swung the door open, the first thing I noticed was the dark circles under her eyes and her slumped shoulders.

  She ne
eded me. I could tell by the slight smile and sigh she gave me when she saw me. With one hand, I took her briefcase, and with the other, I drew her into the living room. After placing her bag on the chair, I slid my hands up her arms noticing the way she watched my every movement. I pushed her jacket off slowly, making sure my hands touched her bare skin, and I slid it off.

  I felt her breath on my cheek as I leaned in and kissed her neck before lying her suit jacket over her briefcase.

  “Drink?” I asked.

  Jane shook her head as she kept her eyes on me. I could see how much she needed me, and felt it when she slid one hand behind my back pulling me closer. With the other, she ran her hand through my hair and pulled me into a deep kiss.

  It was possessive, demanding and sexy as fuck. It was also nothing I had expected. For the first time, Jane had taken charge and initiated contact.

  My heart raced as she deepened the kiss. Her tongue pressing into my mouth until I was lost in her taste. With a mixture of excitement and surprise, I gripped her skirt pulling her closer until I felt her breasts against mine.

  The fact that she took charge thrilled me, but it was odd being on that side of things. I liked knowing what was happening but it was thrilling not knowing what she would do.

  With her mouth still on mine, she pushed me back until we were in front of the couch. She sat then pulled me on top of her until I straddled her legs. I didn’t dare sit afraid my weight would be too heavy. It made it easier for her to push my dress up and over my head landing somewhere near her feet.

  Before I could undress her, she had her fingers sliding between my lips of my bare pussy.

  Instinctively, I rubbed against her hand wanting more, but at the same time, my brain reminded me I needed to gain some control. But her mouth on my neck and then my breast… I couldn’t think straight. At least not until she gripped my ass and dug her nails into my skin. The slight pain pushed through my lust filled haze.