Paige and Chloe

by Aimee-Louise Foster

  "Your loss buddy." I stated with a wink before leaving the bathroom. I needed to get out of here before I stripped and joined him under the water, I was now hornier than before but knew what I needed to do. I was going to have a date with Stephen this evening.

  I left the house without saying goodbye to Maggie and Frank, they were still in the garden talking heatedly and I didn't want to be pulled up on my earlier rudeness towards the new houseguest, the sexy new houseguest.

  Stepping outside into the mild air sent a shiver down my sensitive body as I stood in the shadow of the building. I wrapped my arms around myself and walked onto the pavement so that I was now standing in the sun, making it easier to take in my surroundings. I noticed how differently everything looked through older eyes but unfortunately, the memories were still the same. I was hoping that today would be the last time I saw this godforsaken place and that prospect pleased me.

  Getting into my Peugeot I turned up the volume of the track that was playing, it had become a favourite of mine since working at the club. I put on my sunglasses and tapped along to the music as I pulled out of the quiet cul-de-sac, and I tried to push all horrible thoughts aside, I needed to get out of here quickly before it ruined my mood completely.

  I arrived home to see a motorcycle parked outside the house and on closer inspection realised that it belonged to Justice, which reminded me that it was rent day. I pulled down the sun visor to use the mirror to quickly apply a layer of lip gloss, and ruffled my hair to give it a little more bounce before grabbing my handbag and strutting towards the front door. I always liked to look my best especially when one of the guys from the club was around, and Justice was a hotty. Although mean and moody at times, he did have a sense of humour and most certainly humoured me when I played games and I was certainly in a playful mood.

  "Justice, what brings you here?" I asked in a seductive tone stepping into the living room.

  He raised his eyebrows at my question and demeanour, "The same reason I always come round each week, rent."

  I pouted at his comment, "Ah, I thought you came round here just to see me." I ran my finger along his chest as I passed him on the way to my bedroom and reached out to grab his hand. He begrudgingly followed me down the corridor and up the stairs until I reached my room, and leaned against the door frame as I sauntered in and pulled open my underwear drawer.

  "I know it's in here somewhere." I pulled out an array of thongs and other pieces of lingerie as I pretended to search for my money.

  "Is this going to take long Paige? I have another couple of houses to go to this afternoon," he said with a smirk on his rugged yet beautiful face. Justice was one of the guys that actually got me and wasn't too far up Frank's arse to ignore me.

  "I don't think it's in here, oh wait a minute." Justice had now moved and was leaning against the wall inside my bedroom, with his arms folded across his large chest. I strolled towards Justice and stopped directly in front of him, so that my breasts were nearly touching his skin. Justices' stare didn't deviate from my face although my breasts were practically hanging out of my summer dress. I reached up behind him making sure that my arm skimmed the side of his face as I stretched for the tin on the shelf beside him, the movement pushed my body further towards his, and this time my breasts brushed against his forearms.

  As I stood on my tiptoes to fasten my grip around the tin, my face neared his and I licked my lips suggestively.

  Justice smirked but made sure that he didn't move as he wouldn't want to touch me, "You're little games will get you into trouble one of these days Paige." He drawled.

  I stepped away, "Oh lighten up it's just a bit of fun Justice." I stated walking towards my bed to empty the contents of the tin onto my duvet to count the notes.

  "I know that but what if you do it to some arsehole, and he takes it the wrong way and hurts you?"

  I rolled my eyes as I handed him the money, "It would be no more than I deserve."

  "Fuck Paige, stop talking like that about yourself." Justice ran his hands through his hair, "What has gone on to make you talk like this? You're always putting yourself down. You had a great childhood, you have a mum and dad who love you, you now have a good job and earn decent money, I just don't understand you girl." He looked exasperated by the end of his rant, a look I was accustomed to.

  "And you never will." I closed the tin and returned it to the shelf without giving him another glance, before plonking myself on the bed. "Please close the door on your way out."

  Justice shook his head and stalked towards me taking my hands to help me up from the bed.

  "Call Jayden, I know you two are close. Talk it over with him Paige, I promise it will make you feel a lot better, a problem shared is a problem halved and all that shit!" He leaned down and placed a chaste kiss on my forehead, "I'm running late, I've gotta go but I'll see you next week." He winked before leaving the room.

  Letting out a loud sigh I flung myself back onto the bed and contemplated what he'd just said. He was right, I was close to Jayden, more so than any other family member but he had his own issues going on without me adding to them.

  I glanced at my watch noticing that time was getting on, I needed to get ready for my hot date this evening. I collected the box from my car and rummaged around to find the items of clothing and make-up that I had taken from Chloe's room earlier, and placed them onto the bed. I analysed the dreary clothes and thought that I'd at least have to wear my sexy underwear to make myself feel feminine.

  I took a long hot shower, the water was like tiny pinpricks on my skin as it flowed over my sensitive body as thoughts of Cade invaded my mind. The feeling of excitement was now back, replacing my earlier low and I was ready to go and seduce Stephen, that boy didn't know what was about to hit him.

  "I thought you weren't coming." Stephen stated as he scooped me into a bear hug at the front door of his parent's sizeable house in Chigwell. His parents must be minted by the size of the property and I was hoping he had a pool or even a Jacuzzi as that could be quite adventurous.

  "Well when I came off the phone, I thought about us and decided that we needed to take our relationship to the next level." I tried to sound sincere and act as Chloe would when she was alone with him but I was finding this a little awkward, I didn't do sweetness and light.

  I noticed the huge grin that grew on his face as soon as the words had left my mouth, he instantly pressed a sweet kiss on my lips and squeezed me tightly before he pulled me even closer to deepen the kiss. His tongue was all over the fucking place and I could feel the build up of saliva around my mouth, which was disgusting. I was hoping I wouldn't have to endure much more of this otherwise I may heave, but thankfully he broke the kiss and took my hand leading me up the stairs which I assumed was towards his bedroom. I discreetly wiped my mouth on the back of my hand before taking a deep breath, contemplating what the next hour or so may entail. I enjoyed sex but I had a feeling sex with Stephen wasn't going to be that enjoyable.

  I followed Stephen into his bedroom and briefly took in the decor, instantly noticing that he was a Sci-Fi fan from the framed Star Wars posters on the wall. How old was he?

  Stephen immediately removed his t-shirt and walked over to the wall to dim the lights, this pleased me, as now I wouldn't have to look at his pasty white body. He turned and stared at me hungrily as he unfastened the buttons on his shorts and let them drop to the floor. For an educated young man with money he really didn't have any dress sense, and was now standing before me wearing novelty Mr Men boxer shorts. Who said romance was dead!

  He indicated with a nod of the head that I should do the same, I took a deep breath and plastered a smile on my face as I seductively removed my drab clothes. How could Chloe ever feel sexy wearing these? I needed to do something spontaneous otherwise I'd end up asleep through boredom if this was his way of putting a girl in the mood. I decided to give him a show that he'd never forget.

  I unfastened the buttons of my cardigan one by one as I gently che
wed on my bottom lip looking at him with my come fuck me eyes. I noticed that he was aroused by the bulge in his boxers and thought that I could at least have some fun because of the size of his manhood.

  When the last button was unfastened, I simply slid the cardigan from my shoulders exposing my simple cami, which I slowly removed to reveal my bright blue silk bra with black lace trimming. Moving my hands to cup my breasts, Stephen's eyes instantly widened as he took in the sight of my mounds being pushed together to form a beautiful cleavage that I knew he wanted to stick his face into.

  Continuing my striptease, I unfastened the buttons on the side of the pleated black skirt and slid it from my hips provocatively, keeping eye contact with Stephen at all times to make him want me. I was now standing in Chloe's conservative heels and my expensive underwear watching Stephen come apart in front of me with excitement.

  He leapt across the room like an untrained puppy and grabbed me as he fumbled to remove my bra. I couldn't do this, I couldn't let him touch me let alone try to pleasure me, I quickly decided to turn the tables and be the aggressor as I usually was.

  I pushed him playfully onto the bed and knelt on the soft carpet, leaning over to remove his boxers to reveal a good sized cock. Yes, I could most certainly have some fun with that. Spreading his legs further I positioned myself so that I could lay light kisses on his inner thigh and watched his cock jolt in anticipation and excitement as I moved closer towards my goal. With one hand I fondled his heavy balls and with the other I stroked his length gently, noticing the pleasure on Stephen's face and his helmet glisten with his own pre-cum juices. I knew I was good at sucking cock, I'd been told on numerous occasions and realised that this was the perfect opportunity to get the evidence I so desperately needed.

  I continued to stroke his length as I fumbled around in my handbag for my phone that was on the floor beside me. When I found it, a shiver of excitement filled my body and I quickly turned the camera on, ready for my next move.

  Making myself comfortable between his thighs, I pulled him by the hips slightly so that he was on the edge of the bed. Stephen clasped his shaft halfway down with one hand and eagerly guided it towards my waiting mouth. I let the fat head of his cock slide over my lips and deep into my mouth as I held the camera in place to film the encounter.

  "Ahhh Chloe that feels so good." Stephen moaned as he pushed his hips forward so more of his cock entered my mouth.

  Wrapping my hand around the base of his cock I wanked him off, as I licked his bellend and smiled for the camera, increasing my tempo to suck him with more rigor.

  "That feels so good babe." Stephen bucked his hips slamming his cock deep into my mouth and grabbed my head encouraging me to take more, "I'm gonna come Chloe." With very little warning, he exploded his hot salty pleasure into my mouth and I sucked him dry.

  Stephen's breathing was rapid as he lay on the bed exhausted from the high of his orgasm.

  "If I knew you were that good at sucking cock I wouldn't have allowed you to wait so long."

  I smiled as I turned off the camera and put it safely into my handbag, I'd deal with that later but for now I had my own needs to take care off.

  I stood holding the condom that I'd just taken from my bag and he nodded as he moved further onto the bed. His cock was already stirring and I was pleased because this is how I was going to pleasure myself, I needed to ride his cock hard and fast. I placed my hand around his length and gently caressed it, moving my hand up and down until he was fully erect before covering his length with the condom.

  "Do you want me to get on top?" he asked but looked almost relieved when I shook my head to let him know that I was willing to do all of the work. I eagerly removed my panties and bra and climbed onto the bed to straddle him, positioning his length at my sleek entrance before lowering myself onto his cock. He was a good size and the sensation was just what I needed after my earlier encounter with Cade.

  Mmmm Cade. I slowly moved my hips at a steady pace on Stephen's cock as I pictured Cade beneath me.

  The thought of shagging Cade was turning me on further, I closed my eyes savouring the moment and felt my juices flow as I glided effortlessly over his cock getting more excited. I increased my tempo as Stephen moved his hips to give me all of his length, grabbing his hands I placed them over my tits hoping he would take them roughly. I was disappointed as his hands weren't as big as Cade's but I needed my release and eagerly placed my hands over his to show him exactly what he needed to do, to get me off.

  I continued to slide up and down his cock and could feel the mounting pressure as I moved one of my hands to my clitoris, and applied just enough pressure to send me over the edge.

  "Cade!"

  I rolled off Stephen and tried to control my breathing as I lay on the bed panting heavily, but quickly noticed how unusually quiet he had become. I rolled over onto my side and saw his watery eyes stare at me, "What's up?" I asked intrigued that anything would be the matter after having sex with me.

  "Who's Cade?" he asked almost pained.

  Shit, had I really just called him Cade? Now how did I explain this one, but then did I really give a shit? If he broke up with Chloe because of this, it would be amusing.

  "I don't know what you mean?" I stated coolly as I stood to retrieve my clothes from the floor.

  "You called me Cade."

  "You're very much mistaken, I don't even know anyone by that name." That was a lie as I knew a fucking hot guy by that name and wished that it were him under me not too long ago. "Look babe, don't ruin the moment, we just had hot enjoyable sex." I leaned over and placed a chaste kiss on his nose before eagerly getting dressed.

  "Where are you going? Please don't rush off." Stephen said pleading.

  He was fucking pathetic.

  "I'm sorry but I need to be somewhere this evening. Why don't we meet for lunch tomorrow or something?" I said almost dismissively, I knew that's the sort of thing Chloe would like to do.

  "Yeah that would be great, I'll text you the details once I've thought of something romantic."

  Stephen stood and pulled me into a bear hug so that I could feel his erection press against my stomach indicating that he was ready to go again. He kissed me passionately so that I couldn't breathe as he whipped the inside of my mouth with his tongue, I pulled away gasping for air, god this boy needed to ease the tongue action.

  "I've really gotta go Stephen, I'll see you tomorrow." I stood on my tiptoes placing a gentle kiss on the side of his cheek before turning to strut out of the house as quickly as possible.

  I let out a loud sigh as I sat in my car that I'd parked further down the street so as to not arouse his suspicion by turning up in my own car. Taking my phone from my handbag, I pressed play to see myself giving a class A blowjob. I had worked his cock like a porn star and was pleased with the video footage that would be used to hurt Chloe further.

  Chapter 2

  Chloe

  I waved as I passed Buster supervising the entrance to the yard but I quickly had to slam on the breaks, narrowly missing Ramsey as I pulled into the next available space.

  "Sorry!" I shouted out of the window and raised my hand quickly as a way of apologising before turning off the ignition and stepping from the car.

  "What you trying to do, kill me?" He asked humorously walking over to give me a hug.

  I giggled at his comment, "Sorry I didn't see you, I was a little preoccupied." I moved out of his embrace to look where he'd been standing, "What have they got you doing anyway?" I asked knowing that a prospect could be asked to complete all manner of different tasks.

  "I'm sanding down the wall to remove the flaky paint before I get the opportunity of painting it again later in the week." He bowed taking the piss out of the menial task he'd been asked to do.

  "And is it compulsory to do it without wearing a shirt?" I asked, drawing my eyes from his handsome face down his muscular chest to the waistband of his jeans that hung low around his hips. He was in good shape as he trai
ned most evenings at the gym, and Ramsey was very easy on the eye.

  "Are you checking me out Chloe?"

  I instantly blushed, "No! You'll erm get burnt by the sun if you haven't got any cream on."

  "Mmmm cream on me, now that's a thought!"

  "That's not what I meant and you know it." I was becoming flustered and he was clearly enjoying my discomfort.

  He grinned and leaned in close, "This is how I dressed when I didn't know you were coming, imagine what I'd look like if I did." He stood back and wiggled his eyebrows animatedly.

  Ramsey made me laugh and I enjoyed spending time with him, we'd grown close over recent weeks sharing our mutual respect for Arsenal, and we had attended some pre-season matches together. This had caused some tension within the club as we hadn't asked for permission before attending the first game, but Duke finally gave us the benefit of the doubt after discussing it at length with my dad and Diesel. We were allowed to continue going, as long as no 'funny business' was going on as my dad had put it.

  There were times when the closeness of the club offered reassurance and safety but there were other times when I felt like I couldn't breathe. What was I, twelve?

  "So what brings you here, I thought once you turned eighteen you weren't allowed here again?" Ramsey asked leaning on the wall looking like a model at a photo shoot.

  "That's why I've come, Duke asked me here today to discuss it formally."

  "So you haven't changed your mind then?" Tyler asked as he strolled across the yard to join us.

  I shook my head as I was clear of my decision, "I'm sure Ty. I haven't taken this decision lightly, I've spoken to dad and he's also happy with my plans to work at the salon."

  "You know that you won't be able to come here again unless you're invited by a club member."

  I let out a sigh and placed my hand on his arm, he spoke as if I'd never see him again. "I can still come here for family parties, it's not as if I'll never step foot in this place again. I know you love this club Ty and I can see it being part of you forever but I don't want this life. I want to experience new things and know what life is like outside of the club but feel that I can't do this unless I break free, like Jayden."