by Mia Villano
Sven almost had an orgasm when he spotted the dress and Tab gasped.
“I have to see you in this, baby. Oh my God. I smell couture,” yelled Tab, holding his mouth.
“I’m not putting this on in here. I’ll send you a picture.”
Sven screeched, “Oh my God. You are going to be a vision.”
“I hope the dress fits. My ass is a little large,” I said holding onto the exquisite dress.
“Your ass is going to be a work of art in that dress. JLo wears Versace,” said Tab.
I couldn’t get home fast enough but I didn’t want to take the dress on the subway. Tab offered to bring me home as long as he was the first to see me in the dress. As soon as I ran inside my house, I slid the dress on. The color was amazing against my olive skin. The length showed enough leg as the slit went past my knee. I never dreamed in a million years I would ever wear a Versace. I couldn’t wait to tell Harper. She was at work and sent me a text she was going to be working late. I was thankful at least she was in the country. I took a picture of myself and texted Sven and her.
Yes, this is Versace. Going to a fundraiser tonight with Blondie. He sent over the dress. WTF.
Within seconds, Harper answered back.
OMG. You look like sex and heaven. Go get em. I wish I was there with you. Talk tomorrow. Be safe.
Sven, of course, had emojis as a response. What was I doing in such an expensive dress? I was just Gabby Barone from Ohio. This date, this dress, and this man were all too much.
Promptly at five, the doorbell let me know my knight in shining armor had arrived. I couldn’t wait for him to see me.
I noticed I was shaking from the inside when I went to the door. Nervous energy pulsed through my veins. I opened the door and my eyes met his gaze. I stood there as his eyes raked me from top to bottom.
“I knew that would be perfect for you, I didn’t know how perfect.”
“You didn’t need to buy me this dress. I have dresses.”
“You do, I’m sure, but not this dress. You filled this dress out to perfection. It’s a shame I’ll be taking it off you as soon as this is over.”
“Oh, you think so?”
I shivered thinking of my need to have him in some sexual way before we arrived at the dinner. I was feeling frisky when we slid into the limo. Colt ran his hand up my tanned oiled thigh.
“This fits you amazingly. Jesus Christ. I don’t think I’m going to be worth anything tonight looking at you.”
“Stop. I’m a regular girl in a very expensive dress, Colt.”
“There is nothing regular about you, Gabby Barone. You are anything but regular. I talked to Marlene today, and I told her to stop harassing you.”
“How did that go? I may need to wear a bulletproof vest tonight if she’s there.”
He laughed and straightened his cufflinks on his shirt. “She was pissed, but I told her if she bothered you again, I wouldn’t be so nice.”
He leaned over and kissed me forcefully on my lips. I kissed him back as seductively as I could. I owed him a great deal for the way I looked and him telling Marlene to back off. The payback was going to start as soon as possible. I let my tongue delve into his mouth as he sucked lightly. His hands glided down my back and around my butt.
“I don’t want to take this off, but I want you right now,” I said in his mouth covering me with kisses.
“I need to be inside you, right fucking now.”
“Or what, you won’t be able to give your speech?”
“That’s correct.”
“I have some power over you, first the deal this morning and now your speech. I’m one hell of a woman.”
“You have no idea. Come here close to me.” Colt pushed his body against mine and his hard cock was pressed up against my stomach. I let my body melt into his. Colt grabbed my waist and I pulled my dress up at the slit and straddled him.
“Fuck me.” I ran my hands down his chest, and I could feel his muscles tense.
“You may need to remove your pants very soon. I have no panties on and you’re making me very wet.”
“Jesus, Gabby. You don’t have panties on?” He reached under my dress and grabbed onto to my bare ass, sinking his fingers into my flesh. I reached down and undid his belt.
“I’m serious Colt. I’m drenched.”
I undid his pants and pulled his zipper down. He was hard as steel and I needed him inside me.
“Gabby.” His erection was so big and strained against my aching sex. My skin was flushed. I closed my eyes enjoying his touch and his mouth tasting me everywhere. I craved him and wanting a man so intensely wasn’t something I was used to. Colt was an assault on all my senses.
“Hold on a minute,” Colt said out of breath.
He put the partition down on the limo a little.
“Ronnie, drive around a while. I’ll let you know when to head to the dinner.”
Ronnie looked in the rear view mirror and caught my eye.
“Yes, Mr. Andrews.” He smiled. The partition went back up and I had Colts pants pulled down.
“What you have done to me is ridiculous, Colt. I don’t even like blondes.”
“I see that. My charm and great taste in dresses have won you over.”
Putting my hands on the headrest behind him, I lifted myself on my knees. Colt lifted his cock upright and I sat slowly, feeling all of him as I did. He went in so easily. He grabbed my hips and leaned me into him. Up and down I worked him as the sound of my wetness filled the limo. I was looking at his face, watching him as the fire built inside both of us. Both of us were panting as the storm of pleasure took over our bodies. The gleam in Colts eyes softened me more to him as the climax built inside. My pussy contracted around him.
“Gabby,” Colt reached his thumb down to my clit and stroked. I moved my body in a different angle to open myself up more to take all of Colts girth.
“Don’t turn away from me or close your eyes. I want to look at you when you come. Come, Gabby.”
Out of pleasure, I closed my eyes and let his cock caress every inch of me.
“Open your eyes, Gabby.” Mr. Alpha male was making an appearance and I was intrigued. I opened my eyes and stared into his.
“You’re tight and plush. Fuck, I love how bare you are.”
Deeper and deeper he pushed his hips into me as I held on and I looked into his eyes. The orgasm took over my body hard and fast. His body pushed into me as he released. Sweat covered my skin as we watched each other come, pumping me over and over. His neck muscles bulged and the sweat dampened his upper lip. His climax ripped through his body as he stiffened against me. I licked his neck to taste his salty skin and kissed his full lips. With him coming I became turned on again. I started rocking back and forth as his cum covered me. My pussy came alive again wanting more. Colt realized I was close, made sure my dress was out of the way, flipped me onto the seat, rubbing his palm against my sex.
“You’re not done yet, I see. The feel of my cum has you all worked up.” Colt was bound and determined to get me off once more before we made our way to the dinner. With expert skill, he rubbed me in just the right place until I started shaking.
“You like that, baby?” he breathed as he licked my lips, and pulled my breast out of my dress with his other hand. His mouth locked onto my nipple.
“Fuck, I’m coming so hard, Colt.” I cried out. No one has made me come more than once in a night. I usually had to fake it. There was no faking this.
“I know. I feel you throbbing against my hand.” I was beyond turned on and practically out of my mind. That wonderful warm feeling traveled through my body again. I grabbed on to his hair and rode out the exhilarating climax.
When my body relaxed Colt took his hand away and sat back against the seat, both of us out of breath and exhausted.
“I don’t think I even remember who I am right now let alone can give a speech.” Colt was putting himself back together. He tucked in his white shirt into his black dress pan
ts, tightened his bow tie, and licked his lips. I was careful to clean myself with tissues I had in my purse.
“You’ll be fine. Remember what we did. I want to do it all over again tonight, only I want you in my bed this time. I’m going to take over you tonight, Mr. Andrews.”
“I’ll have to let you. I don’t have enough energy to fight you.
Chapter 15
The dinner was a very elaborate affair at the Waldorf Astoria hotel. This grand hotel was decorated so beautifully with soft lights and white linen on the tables. White roses adorned the tables and were everywhere. I’d never been in the Waldorf and was in awe by its beauty and elegance.
The moment we walked into the main dining area, all eyes were on us. We made quite the entrance, and I was becoming a little nervous at being put on such display. Colt kept me grounded by holding onto my waist and whispering “You got this.” Colt must have sensed my nervousness, walked over to the bar, and grabbed two glasses of wine. He held onto my hand and kissed my fingers as he entered and was greeted by everyone. He was more than pleased to introduce me to as many people as he could. Everyone was nice to me and seemed to accept the fact I was there with him.
We made our way to the dining area and I was famished, though I don’t like to eat at these things. I was too self-conscious and when the food came, I had a few bites. After two orgasms and nothing to eat, I could have scarfed down anything, but I would wait till I got home.
I noticed Marlene right away. She was watching Colt and I out of the corner of her eye. I kept my cold gaze fixed on her as we approached our table. Colts seat was right next to her. She was cold and crass at the time of the dinner and barely gave Colt a notice. She was in full bitch face the entire night, but I paid her no attention as I enjoyed myself. Colt seemed to be enamored by everything I did and said as we ate, laughed, and began to know each other a little more. I explained to him that traditionally, Caesar salad had anchovies, which he never knew, and I informed him I was a staunch Democrat campaigning during all the elections. He, on the other hand, was a Republican to which I told him, I would have him converted by election season. I was confused as to how he was a Republican when his dad worked for Clinton. He laughed and said it was because his mother was a Republican and he campaigned for Busch with her. Not a good enough reason for me so I had some work to do, but he would be easy. He threw in a few kisses and a hand up my leg under the table a few times. Half way through dinner, Colt wiped his mouth and whispered in my ear.
“I have to speak now. Are you okay?” I nodded and he stood, bending down to kiss me.
“I’ll be right back. Don’t leave,” he winked at me.
“Not a chance,” I smiled and kissed him again. There was a tap on a microphone and the guests began to quiet down.
“Ladies and Gentleman, it’s my pleasure to introduce the man who has made this night happen. The man who has given so much to these children over the years, Colt Andrews.” The guests clapped, and some stood. What he spoke about seemed to bring out a different side of him. He became more passionate and emotional talking about the children and what they’d been through being victims of abuse. He moved many guests to tears and when he was finished, everyone gave him a standing ovation.
Marlene turned to me when she knew Colt couldn’t see her and gave me an evil stare. Under different circumstances, I would have flipped her off. Being the lady I was, I controlled the urge and smiled at her. Marlene stood and walked in my direction. I noticed she staggered a bit. Perfect, a drunk psycho making her way over to me.
“You told on me. What a mature move. I see you are the lady of the month. Nice dress. From Colt I assume?” She sneered at me. She must have taken my advice on extensions because her hair was now shorter.
I leaned into her and said, “And you were the lady of a few hours. Dead fish is how Colt described you. Yes, this dress is a gift from him. I love the color, don’t you? He’s starting to know me so well, inside and out.” I smiled and sipped my wine. This bitch was going to step back and fast. I’ve dealt with bitches like her all my life and this one reminded me of Hilary through and through. She opened her mouth ready to say something, but changed her mind and stormed off. She was easy to put in her place and I hoped I wouldn’t have to deal with her anymore that evening.
After the speech, Colt made his way around to people and shook hands, took pictures and met with some children he seemed to know well. I watched him as he changed from a man of power to a man of compassion. He took his time with everyone he met and talked and listened to them.
As the evening wore on, he seemed very caught up in the moment and the people. I was fine at first, but I had had enough of sitting alone and pushing away advances from old balding men. I went to find him and when I spotted him, he was talking to Marlene off in a corner. I didn’t let either of them see me. I kept my distance as I watched the interaction between both of them. Colt was listening as Marlene was running her mouth non- stop. For Christ’s sake. This was a real pain in my ass all the time. My insecurities surfaced, reminding me of why I’d spent years protecting my heart from men that used me. I knew why he brought me. A cold fish was not as fun as a hot Italian. My wall came up and in order to protect myself from being hurt, I became angry. I called for a cab on my cell and walked outside and waited. Within minutes, I was inside the cab, away from all the phony bullshit and on my way home. My phone rang, and I pulled it back out of my purse and noticed it was from Sven.
“How’s your night going?” he asked.
“I’m heading home. It’s a long story and frankly, I’m tired and starved. You know how I don’t like to eat at these things. Where are you?”
“The Avion. You’re right this place sucks. Can I stop over?”
“Please. Grab a pizza on your way. I’m fucking starved and I want to pig out.”
“Got it, honey. Be there in about thirty.”
Once I was inside my home and in my comfort zone, I took the dress off and placed it back in the box. I was going to return the dress to him in the morning. He could launder the dress for the next idiot he coerced into bed. I jumped into the shower and I heard my phone ringing nonstop. There was no question in my mind who was calling me. I didn’t feel like talking to him, but I also knew if I didn’t he would be over. Harper was out, and Sven was due there any minute. Ignoring the call for a while, I dressed in my yoga pants and big sweatshirt and was ready to devour some pizza. My phone rang, and I shut the power off.
Sven arrived with an extra-large New York pizza. The best in the world according to me.
“Hey, Honey. Extra cheese and meatballs. Hope you’re hungry. This is big enough to feed a small third world country.” He kissed me on my cheek and walked into the kitchen.
“I could eat a third world.” I was indulging and didn’t care about my body at the moment.
“So how was Mr. Wonderful?”
“Mr. Wonderful was wonderful most of the night until this Marlene got ahold of him. Do you know Marlene St. James? She owns the art gallery you took me to?
He rolled his eyes. “I know of her, she is a first rate bitch and known to be a little unstable at times. Why?”
“The two of them have something going on, or did. I’m not sure what their deal is. I know it’s unsettling, and I don’t have time to deal with whatever they have going on.” I grabbed a second piece and covered each slice with parmesan cheese and crushed red peppers.
Sven stood and went to my refrigerator to grab a bottle of water for each of us. “I don’t see him going for her. She’s several years older than him too. I think she has been married about four times.”
I told him about the art show, the confrontation in the driveway, and what happened at the fundraiser.
“Honey, you need to settle down. I wanted to tell you this a while ago, but I didn’t think you would want to date Colt, so I let the information go. You kept saying he was not your type so I waited for the crush he has on you to fizzle out. I see he isn’t fizzled yet,
and I guess you need to know.”
I set my half eaten piece of pizza on my plate and took a gulp of water. “What now? Jesus Christ, people and their secrets. My dad has a secret lover, my mom is a closeted lesbian, and now Colt has a secret. What the fuck.”
“When his girlfriend used to come in she and I became pretty good friends. Not let’s shop and do lunch friends, but she would talk to me quite a bit.” Sven ate his pizza with a fork and wiping his mouth after each bite.
“Okay, so. Colt cheated on her, he’s bisexual, what?”
“Bisexual, no I could dream. He holds this charity very close to his heart because he was one of those abused kids. Apparently, an uncle was doing inappropriate things to him and when he told his parents, they didn’t believe him and sent him away to boarding schools. The uncle killed himself when Colt was in college and the parents held him responsible. They blamed him for the uncle becoming depressed and refused to accept the fact Colt was telling the truth. Another cousin of Colts came out later and said this uncle did the same things to him, and then the parents took what Colt said seriously. Of course, Colt was a grown man and didn’t want their apology. His girlfriend told me how Colt wanted to help other kids so they don’t go through the same things. This foundation he started was because of his abuse.”
I sat speechlessly. The pizza rose in my throat. I was such a bitch for leaving him.
“What does this Marlene have to do with him?” I wasn’t convinced something wasn’t going on there.
“I have no idea about this Marlene. Did they date?”
“He said he fucked her a couple of times and she was like a dead fish. They seem pretty cozy every time she is around, though. Tonight, he ignored me after his speech, which was fine, and I found him in deep conversation with her.”
“I don’t know what to tell you there. You’re going to have to talk to him about her.”
