by Mia Allen
I looked at him, seeing the way he looked into my eyes, and that’s when I started to sob. He pulled me closer, and for a moment, I could do nothing else but cry.
“I feel the same way. I love you too Noel. I don’t want to lose you,” I said to him. I really didn’t, and I knew the reason why I was so angry with him was because of that fear.
“I know. I love you too Sally. You won’t lose me,” he said.
For a long time, I simply stayed there, holding him, but then I looked up, flushing madly as I felt my lips move closer to his own. I knew this was what I wanted, that this was the life I desired.
“I won’t leave you either. I’m sorry I got so upset. School kind of did a number on me as well,” I said.
“I know. That’s why I tried to do what’s best for both of us,” he said.
“Thank you,” I replied.
I pressed my lips to his own and the two of us shared a kiss. I knew he wasn’t going to leave, that he wouldn’t push me to the side. As we kissed, I knew for a fact that this was the life we both desired, and this would all fit perfectly in its own way. This was the happily ever after I desired, and the one we both wanted as well.
Chapter 8
I kissed Noel like there was no tomorrow, and for a long time, the two of us just stayed there letting our lips do the talking and the communication nothing but little moans and groans. I began to feel my body come apart, the need for him increasing, and I knew that Noel would take care of me. He loved me, and in truth, I really did love him.
Love was such a strange thing, almost as if it would turn on a switch, and soon everything would change for the better. That’s honestly how I felt when I was with him, and as he kissed me, he pushed his tongue into my mouth. I greeted it happily, moving my own lips against his own, lightly grinding my pussy against his now hardening cock, feeling it throb against me. It had been a bit since we had sex, so it was obvious where my mind was going, and in truth, he seemed to feel the same way. The two of us let our tongues mingle and move against one another, letting our bodies immediately grown in the pleasure of it all. He then pushed me against him, pulling off my shirt and bra that I had on, revealing my small, needy breasts. He cupped them, touching them slightly and moving them about, causing me to let out a low moan of pleasure. He looked into my eyes, kissing me once more, as his fingers ghosted over my nipple, teasing the flesh there and making me moan out loud. I knew that he enjoyed this just as much as I did, and soon, his hands started to pull and tease my nipple, causing me to let out a moan of excitement and desire. I loved how he made me feel, the heat that burned in my body obvious to his touch. He then pulled my body against his, pressing his fingers in a deft manner to my jeans, undoing them along with the fly and sliding them down. He didn’t break the kiss, which surprised me, and I marveled in the man’s skill.
He pulled me off his body for just a second, slipping off my jeans, and I started to do the same thing. Soon, we were both naked, our bodies against one another, my pussy rubbing against his hardening cock. I wanted it so badly, and just the grazing of stimulation between my clit and the tip of his member was enough to cause me to shiver with anticipation, the need within my body almost overwhelming me. He proceeded to them push his hands against the edge of my hips, sliding me off his legs, and that’s when I got an idea.
I moved to the bed, propping my backside up for him to see. My plump ass was there, almost begging for him to touch it, and as he looked at it, and then at me, he began to feel a ghosting arousal almost intoxicate him.
“Fuck,” he said.
“Do you want to try it?” I asked.
“Yes,” he breathed, unable to really do much else. He moved to his jeans, grabbing a condom that I presumed he put in there for safekeeping, and soon, he put his hands on my ass cheeks, lightly rubbing them.
“You’re so cute Sally. And your ass is to die for,” he said, giving it a little spank. I began to moan, excited for him to touch me, and soon, he undid the condom. I felt him move himself closer once he sheathed himself, and that’s when he pushed himself into me.
I felt like he was splitting me apart, and it felt so familiar, but so different. It was deeper than the other times we’ve done this, a sign that this was certainly going to be an experience. I loved how he filled me up in this manner, and soon, he started to move in and out, thrusting against me. I clutched the sheets, feeling his hands move towards my hips as he began to move in and out of my warm hole.
I loved how deep he was getting, almost pushing all the way in. I screamed out in wanton need and pleasure, and when he spanked my ass with each thrust, I felt like I’d died and gone to heaven. All of this was so perfect, so amazing, and while it was fast, it was the kind of quickie that I needed ibn my life. Plus, I knew that he wanted this just as much as I did, and judging from the speed he was going, he wouldn’t be lasting much longer too.
After a few more thrusts, he began to tense up, groaning out loud, and that’s when I felt him move his hands to my clit, rubbing it slightly as he came inside of me. the combination of the friction from his fingers, and my own personal need made me tense up, crying out loud as I arched my back, pushing against his cock as I came hard. I could feel the warmth of himself against me too, and for a moment, I didn’t want to move. All of this was so perfect so arousing, and in truth, I wanted to just indulge in the pleasure of it all as time went on.
For a long time, neither of us moved, and soon, he pulled away, looking at me. He then turned me around, staring deeply into my eyes, and soon, the two of us shared a kiss. I loved the way he kissed me in such a chaste manner, like he knew that all of this would be okay.
“I’ll always protect you. You don’t have to be alone anymore,” he told me.
“Thank you,” I said.
We shared another kiss, holding our naked bodies together, and soon, we passed out. It was a magical sort of night for both of us, neither of us wanting to move or do anything else, and in truth, I felt like this was the start of our life, the start of a new beginning.
Noel quickly got an apartment after he started his job. Apparently, since he was in the military it proved to be kind of easy for the guy, and after he talked with our parents, they agreed to have me live with him, mostly because he would watch over my studies and make sure I did okay. I was happy that I had that support in my life. College wasn’t too terrible; it was actually way easier now that I was out of that house. While living there was great and all, it did take a lot out of me, and plus I had more freedom. Noel did provide for me, and he made sure to take care of me in his own way, which was something I thanked him for.
For a long time, we lived together in a sort of harmony that most people didn’t really understand, but we did. I loved having him around, and the fact that we got to have fun and mess around whenever we wanted was a plus. I was always happy, and he seemed to be as well.
I graduated a year early, managing to nail a job in my field almost immediately. I was happy to work, and Noel and I made sure that we did what we both enjoyed. He was always so supportive, and even when he did sometimes stumble and fall with his own recovery, I could tell that he did well with it.
He did manage to go to therapy for the situations he suffered while in combat, which did help. However, he soon learned that I was the best therapy for him, which helped him make a speedier sort of recovery in the long run. Overall, we were both happy, and in truth, I didn’t want to change a thing.
It was then when about three years later, Noel looked at me one night, getting down on one knee, asking for my hand. I began to cry, feeling excited about everything, almost like it was a dream. I said yes, and the two of us shared a passionate moment together. I felt like I was doing what I wanted to do in my life, and that this was the beginning of a new story, a new chapter, a new realm of happiness.
My stepbrother and I became something more, and while I knew that the sins of our past still laid there, and that the trauma might still rear its ugly head from time
to time, we managed to overcome it, and because of that, we could look forward to tomorrow with a happy look on our face, and with a desire to make it better than it’s ever been before.
THE END
Bonus 5 of 20
On the Clock
Description
Tyler Anderson is a cutthroat business man in Los Angeles and does whatever he has to do in order to stay in power, even if it means screwing over people who care for him. Karen Landers is his personal assistant who has been occupying his naughtiest dreams as of late. These two partake in a steamy, secret office romance that turns out not to be so secret. Soon, an old enemy will find her and use her to his advantage, putting her in danger of being killed over their battle for money and in danger of falling in love with the wrong man.
Chapter 1
Tyler Anderson stared out his floor to ceiling office windows and smiled. All was well in his world. He had just acquired a new company. Tyler had stolen it right out from under the nose of Nick Malone, the head of a nefarious group that caused most men to quake with fear. Tyler wasn’t afraid. Power was easy to come by and just as easy to lose. Nick would lose his company and Tyler would be waiting to grab it. Besides, he knew Nick from long ago. They were once college buddies. Nick was still in the mob mentality, whereas Tyler had grown up and gone legit. Their differences in business dealings caused their friendship to explode. Former friends were now enemies.
The office door opened and Tyler turned to see his personal assistant, Karen Landers. Tyler suppressed a moan. Karen was gorgeous, smart and fun in bed. Tyler knew firsthand. He and Karen were secret lovers. They never allowed their relationship to show at the office. It was bad for business morale and could be used against Tyler in his business dealings. Karen tossed back her long blonde hair, winked one blue eye, and handed Tyler a stack of papers. She announced, “Your next client has arrived. He seems to be in a big hurry.”
Tyler sighed and replied, “I’m ready. Send him on in.”
Karen turned to leave, but stopped at the door to say, “Too bad. I was hoping he could stay in the waiting area a little longer. The man is definitely hot.” She laughed at the expression on Tyler’s face. She enjoyed teasing him about other men. It kept him interested and uncertain.
The man who entered the office was indeed hot. His dark blonde hair and blue eyes complimented his chiseled features, and his muscles caused his dress shirt to pull tightly over his chest. He held out a powerful hand to Tyler for shaking and announced, “I’m Caleb Rogers and I’m here to make you the offer of a lifetime.”
Tyler was instantly intrigued. He was already rich, powerful, great looking and on top of his game. What could Caleb possibly have to offer him? He invited Caleb to sit and explain. Who knew? Maybe there was more money and power to be had. It couldn’t hurt to listen.
Caleb started with, “I hear you just pulled off the deal of the century. Outsmarting Nick Malone is almost impossible and has the potential to be deadly. I guess that makes you smart and courageous. I could use a partner like you.”
Tyler swept his hand through his dark brown hair and narrowed his green eyes before replying, “I don’t know what you think you heard, but I admit I’m doing quite well with my business. I don’t work with partners. I had one once and that didn’t go well. So I guess this meeting’s over. Show yourself out.”
Caleb was not to be deterred. Tyler acted tough, but Caleb was tougher. He looked Tyler straight in the eye and stated, “You need me. You want to take down Nick. I can make that happen. Call me when you come to your senses.” Caleb walked out and slammed the door.
Tyler looked thoughtful for a minute, then booted up his computer. He used his illegal software to start an extensive search on Caleb Rogers and his businesses. While the computer worked its magic, Tyler made some phone calls to his informants. There was a leak somewhere in his company or Caleb couldn’t have heard about the takeover so quickly.
Caleb stepped outside the building and hailed a cab. He was both angry and elated. He had pulled it off. Tyler hadn’t recognized him. All the plastic surgery, hair dye and body building had paid off. Nick Malone had stayed out of sight for two years and had now emerged as Caleb Rogers. He had lost another business to Tyler, but that was okay. Caleb would get it back, along with everything Tyler had. It was payback time. He just needed Tyler to take the bait. Caleb intended to play dirty and use Karen against Tyler if necessary. They believed their affair was a secret. That was laughable. Nothing was a secret in Caleb’s world. He had spies everywhere. Information was the key to success and Caleb intended to succeed over and above anyone’s dreams.
Karen left the building only minutes after Caleb. It was time to get ready for a night with Tyler. The small apartment where they met was just five blocks away. Karen usually walked there. She often stopped to pick up wine, flowers and food on the way. Karen brought the necessities and Tyler brought the fun. Nights spent in Tyler’s arms were ecstasy. He never made statements of love, but Karen was hopeful. She had never cheated on him and she liked to believe that he hadn’t cheated on her either. For now, Karen bided her time. If Tyler wanted to keep her, he would have to make a move soon. She was getting restless and felt a little used. Marriage to Tyler was her goal. Karen was doing everything she could to plant that thought in his mind. Surely the thong and half-bra combo she was wearing under her conservative suit would be an incentive. If not, she had a few more tricks up her sleeve.
Tyler sent the search results on Caleb to a thumb drive. He would study the information in depth at a later time. Tonight was date night with Karen. Tyler was already hard just thinking about her. He was thinking a lot about taking his relationship with Karen to a deeper level. He hadn’t decided whether what he felt for her was love or lust yet. Tyler gave himself a few more weeks to figure it out. He had too many business issues to contend with. For now, he looked forward to an evening of mindless sex with Karen.
Chapter 2
Caleb was ready for the extensive search that he knew Tyler would run. He made sure all bases were covered. There were birth records, school records, college degrees and business deals—all faked—for Tyler to discover. Caleb had even put in fake marriage and divorce certificates along with death notices for his parents. He knew from experience that Tyler would search every corner of the world for information on him. If Caleb were in Tyler’s shoes, he would do the same.
Caleb’s throwaway phone rang. It was the tail he had put on Tyler. Caleb answered with a terse, “Tell me.” The informant assured him that Tyler was indeed at his little love nest with Karen. Caleb’s next move was to call his inside man at Tyler’s company. He ordered, “Copy every file you can find. I need information to convince Tyler that he needs me. I also want to know how to cause havoc with his business deals and bank accounts. Send everything that you find to the encrypted account.”
Caleb wanted and needed to be indispensable to Tyler. His plan to take over all of Tyler’s assets depended on it. Caleb hated research. It was time consuming. He was ready to destroy Tyler now. After all, Caleb had been waiting for years. His mentor always said that the best things came to those who wait. So, Caleb was waiting.
Karen was the subject of many fantasies and dreams before Tyler took a chance on making the affair a reality. Her long blonde hair, big blue eyes, and luscious body were some of the reasons he had hired Karen over more qualified applicants. To Tyler’s surprise and delight, she turned out to be extremely intelligent and efficient as well as hot. Karen was still in college, working on a business degree. By the time she graduated, Karen would be a force to contend with. Theirs could be a twofold partnership unless she betrayed him. If that happened, she would go down just like Nick.
Karen stepped out of the bathroom wearing absolutely nothing. Her hair was still wet from the shower. Oddly enough, though Tyler wanted round two of sex, he wanted Karen’s opinion more. He asked, “Besides the fact that you found Caleb hot, what other impression did you get? Did you think he was
intelligent and truthful or did your instinct say something else?”
Karen was careful to find the right words before she replied, “He appeared intelligent and capable. I’m not so sure about truthful. My instincts say he had ulterior motives and was hiding something important from you. But as long as you are aware of that, I’m sure you could use him to your advantage.” Karen loved it when Tyler asked for her insight on someone. It proved that he respected her and she wasn’t just a good roll in the hay.
Caleb’s inside man carefully entered the alarm code to the top floor. That number had proven almost impossible to get. The stolen key card to Tyler’s office had been a little easier. The cleaning service had lost one maid and the intruder’s gun was down one bullet. He plugged in the jump drive that held software he had programmed himself. It would circumvent any passwords or protection on the computer and allow everything to be extracted. It only took a few minutes and the intruder silently left the building. An hour later Caleb was retrieving all the data from the encrypted account.
Tyler plugged the thumb drive into his laptop. While he drank his second cup of coffee, he checked out the search results on Caleb. Nothing stood out as alarming. In fact, everything looked too perfect. No one in the takeover game was that squeaky clean. There should be at least a few lawsuits or payoffs. Tyler sensed a fake profile. He was fine with that. He had one too. It wasn’t a deal breaker, just a red flag. Tyler had ties with many people who could dig into Caleb’s background and discover the truth. Until the answers came he would just remain cautious. Tyler picked up his cell phone and made his first call. “It’s me. I need you to dig into the fake profile of Caleb Rogers and rip it apart. I want to know the real man. Check out every business deal he claims to have made. Research his supposedly deceased parents and the ex-wife. Leave nothing to the imagination. Be fast.” Tyler hung up and sat back to enjoy his breakfast.
