The Echoes of Destiny - the Beginning

by Hannah Pierce

“Sure mom, we will be ready,” I replied. The thought of meeting my mother actually excited me.

  Shane had gone to town to deliver some packages, and the thing that I needed the most at that moment, were a hot bath and an orgasm. I don’t know why the thought of an orgasm kept coming back to me ever since I met Jason Donovan, but I did not mind. He had re-introduced a new definition of erotic madness in my life, and I did not care if he knew that I was just about to masturbate thinking of him.

  My phone rang shortly after my mother had hang up, and I debated ignoring it since I presumed that it had to be my mother again, but something made me take the call anyway. “Hello, may I help you?”

  “Hi beautiful, I was thinking of you all night, and so I called the operator at the office for your apartment phone number.”

  Jason Donovan’s raspy voice brought a certain relief to me as I realized that I had been longing to hear it that morning. God. I felt like I had somehow become addicted to him, and it both thrilled and scared me.

  "I can still feel your scent on my body Dina. I can still taste you in my mouth. I had a hard time sleeping last night, as all that I could do was toss and turn. The ball is now in your court, tell me your terms.”

  “Okay,” I mummered, “Let me think about my terms.”

  I left him in a state of suspense, the minute feeling like an hour as I smiled at myself. “Hmmm.. I can’t think of anything, but I can tell you what, why don’t you go and look for a woman who will practically worship you. Fuck her until neither of you can stand, and on Monday, you will be completely over me.”

  “I am not that kind of person,” he said, the warning note in his voice turning me on. “I think we really need to do this.”

  “Jason, your voice is great for phone sex, but at the moment I have an appointment with my vibrator.” I was supposed to hung up the phone immediately for the ultimate effect, but I was curious to hear his reaction. I was glad that he could not see how my hand was shaking like a leaf.

  “What will it take for me have you, do you want me to get down on my knees Dina?”

  I ignored the question. “See you on Monday Jason.” I hung up.

  I went into the bathroom for a shower, and when I was done dressing I made my way to the living room. Shane had come back, and he was seated on the couch with a magazine and a mug of coffee in his hands. He looked up as I walked into the room, his face lighting up into a grin, as he raised his brow to look at me.

  “Morning, sleep well?” he asked.

  “I did Jason, you were up early.”

  “Yeah, I told you I had some errands to run early in the morning. You did not look too bright yesterday, come on, out with it.”

  “Yeah, I was pretty stressed yesterday.”

  “It’s Donovan, isn’t it”

  “I guess so, but I don’t wanna talk about him right now. Tomorrow we are meeting mom for the thanksgiving dinner. But today we are going to the spa as her treat. She will send over a car in a couple of hours to pick us up.”

  “That will be wonderful, Dina, what time?”

  “Elevenish.”

  “Now, that is something to look forward too.”

  “Can you believe that my parents found out about our dinner in Brooklyn, and they freaked out.”

  “How in the world did they find out, because I haven’t told anyone about it?”

  “I know you haven’t. Can you believe mom convinced daddy, and they have been tracking my phone.”

  “What, are you kidding! That is very creepy,” Shane asked, looking shocked.

  “Yeah, that is what I told daddy. I can’t believe those guys.”

  “Well then, what do you intend to do about it?”

  “For starters, I need to get me a new phone, and then I would like to meet up with Dr. Silverstein. He is her shrink, and should be able to talk some sense into her.”

  “I think that is the best move, let her shrink deal with it. So, about the new job, you still enjoying it?”

  “Right now the only things that are keeping me sane are my work and you.”

  “What about prince charming, I am dying to hear more about him. What happened between you two?”

  I wanted to know what Shane thought about it, and so I went ahead and told him everything that had happened between Jason and I. when I was finished with the story, I lifted my head to face him, and he looked bright eyed, and deep in thought.

  “Well, what do you think?”

  “That is one hot story, can you believe that it has made me become hot,” he laughed, the sound of his laughter chasing my irritation away. “I can bet he is very confused right now.”

  “He wanted to fuck me right there on the couch right there in the boardroom, we were completely compatible.”

  “That is so erotic, I’m trying to picture the scene.”

  “Whatever!”

  Chapter Eight

  We spent the day lazing around the apartment. I watched movies to take my mind away from Jason, and in the evening, we decided to hit the clubs. I went at it like it was a new fashion in town, and we bounced from club to club downtown. We wasted a lot of money paying the entrance fees, and moving on to other clubs after a short while. I danced like mad until Shane said that his feet were killing him.

  We then decided to go out to Walmart and get us some flip flops, when we came across an ad that was promoting a new lounge a few blocks away. The ad read, ‘A great place to get off your feet’, and it seemed like the perfect place for us to go and relax.

  “I think this place looks like what we need right now,” Shane said. “It looks pretty classy, wouldn’t you say, and you might find the perfect guy there.”

  “My feet were on fire by the time that we arrived at the lounge, but I quit complaining when I saw the entrance. There was a long queue waiting to enter, but on the ad I had seen that if you owned a luxurious Tripzone card, you skipped the cover. I had one of those cards, as my parents had insisted that I carry it around, and like magic, we were let in.

  A beautiful hostess took us upstairs to a quiet room which overlooked the dance floor below. There were small groups of people seated by the terrace, and she led us to an empty spot. She gestured at the beverage menu and said, “The drinks are on the house, just raise your hand should you need anything.”

  “Looks like we scored it this time,” I said to Shane, marveling at the place.

  “Yeah, I feel like I am on top of the world. Hanging out with my best girl. The only person missing is my hunk,” Shane was gay, and had recently began a new relationship with a guy named Eric. “I think I would like to see where my relationship with Eric goes.”

  I was happy for Shane, for I cared for him like a brother. “Has he asked you out on a date yet?”

  “Not yet, I think he is just buying time. I think he is trying to figure out what the relationship between you and I is. He is trying to check out if I am a bi or not. I’m sure it will work out sooner or later.”

  “I hope so.” I wished that there was a way that I could help him out. My own life had taken so much of my time, I had completely forgotten about Shane’s life, and yet he was always so concerned about my own.

  As we continued chatting, two guys stopped by our table. One of them, addressing both Shane and I, asked, “Is it okay if we join you?”

  I looked over at Shane, and then back at the two. They looked pretty handsome, and they both looked friendly. I was just about to say ‘Yes’ when I felt a hand wrap around my shoulder. Spinning around quickly, I saw Jason.

  “Sorry folks, this one is taken.”

  Shane looked on in surprise as Jason Donovan came around the couch to the front and stretched out his hand to him. “Jason Donovan.”

  “Shane Reynolds.” They shook hands, Shane beaming a wide smile, “I have heard so much about you.”

  I would have killed Jason, but I was kind of happy that he had actually bumped into us. I felt the blood drain from my face, as that feeling that I felt when I was around Jason c
ame over me.

  “Good to know that,” Jason said seating on the couch next to me. He put his arms around me possessively, and I felt like throwing my arms around him. “Maybe there is still some hope for me.”

  “Wriggling my waist in his grasp, I span around to face him, “Jason, what are you doing?”

  “He looked at me long and hard. “Whatever it takes baby, whatever it takes.”

  Shane looked at me mischievously and stood up, “I’m gonna hit the dance floor and leave you two to talk.” He completely ignored my pleading look and drifted off to the dance floor, with the other guys close behind him.

  Left alone with Jason, I knew that we could not just sit there and ignore one another. I had to at least make an effort to socialize with him. After all, I was seriously attracted to him, and I could barely keep my eyes from his gaze. I let my gaze slide over him. He was in Sexy jeans and a V-necked sweater, and my mind wondered what the body underneath the clothes looked like. I knew that I was madly in love with him, and I was even turned on by his lets-go-to-bed-right-away attitude, skipping the let’s get to know each other stage. If I did not get him into my panties soon, I was going to go mad.

  “You look…” I kept quiet for a moment. There were so many things that I wanted to say so many things. Fantastic. Spectacular. Sexy. Fuckable… but in the end I ended up saying, “ good.”

  He arched his brow upwards. “Finally, I thought that there was nothing you liked about me. I suppose you like everything about me, or is it just my clothes.”

  His raspy voice was going to drive me insane someday. It was so damn sexy, and just hearing it, I felt a tingle in my crotch. I could not believe the effect that he had on me, and if he had commanded me to come, I would have come without second thought. My hands moved restlessly on the couch as I tried to put my thoughts in order. Something about him always made my mind go haywire, and I could not think straight when I was around him.

  “How was your date with your vibrator?” he asked, piercing me with his blue eyes.

  Why did he have to ask me such a question. It was a lot easier talking about it on the phone, but he was right there infront of me. I felt blood draining into my cheeks. “You are blushing.” He smiled at me. I would give anything to see that smile every day.

  “So,” I said, changing the topic, “you come here a lot?”

  “When I have to.” His hand dropped onto the couch, touching mine, and he wrapped his fingers around my palm. I felt a tinge of jealousy coming over me as I wondered if he met other women at the joint.

  “What do you mean by ‘when I have to’? when you are looking for women?”

  “My dad owns this club Dina, and I come here when decisions need to be made.” I felt stupid having asked that question.

  A waitress came up infront of us and set two drinks on the table. She then turned to Jason, smiling. “Here are the drinks that you asked for Mr. Donovan. Vodka with a dot of lime and coke. Would you like anything else?”

  “This will do for now Linda, thanks.”

  I looked at drinks that she had brought us. It was the drink that I usually drank when I was out clubbing, and it was what I had been drinking earlier. I wondered how Jason had known what I drunk. He took a sip of his drink, swirling it around in his mouth, before swallowing it. Just looking at him got me all hot, and especially the intensity of his stare.

  “Go ahead and try it out,” he said to me, “I know that this is what you like drinking. Here, let me give you the taste.”

  He came in fast, and within seconds his lips were on mine. As his tongue made its way into my mouth, I could taste the vodka, lime and coke in his mouth. That combined with his manly taste was more than I could take. My eyes became blurry as my hands went behind his head and pulled him closer to me. I sucked on his tongue hard like it was the last time that I was going to ever kiss. Delicious. I was in heaven. A heaven only Jason could take me to. As he groaned erotically, I felt the flesh in between my thighs tightening. I was hot, on fire. Only Jason could put out that fire that was burning deep within me. All the energy that I felt whenever I was with him came flooding back into me. I wanted him badly.

  I pulled away from him, gasping. Jason brushed his lips over my cheek, and then my ear. It was clear that he too was just as hot as I was. I could see a huge bulge in his pants, and I wanted to reach out and touch the erection. I wondered what kind of wonders it could do to my pussy the day that it penetrated it. The thought completely inflamed my senses.

  “I wanna fuck you Dina.” I loved the rough tone with which he was whispering. “I am dying to be inside you.”

  His words brought a clusterfuck of impressions onto my mind. I was confused, and at the same time I wanted to tell him that I did not mind if he fucked me right there and then. I wanted him inside me. My pussy was aching for his cock to rub it up and down as it cooled it off. I felt his tongue tracing my ear, and it brought a shiver to me. Every nerve in me wanted him, and resisting his advances was the hardest thing for me to do. It drained me of all of my energy.

  He pulled away from me, and put his knee on the couch so that he was facing me directly. “I found out what you were drinking, because the club that you went to earlier is also my parents. When you ran your credit card, I knew the drinks that you were having.”

  I could not believe what I was hearing. Jason and my parents made me feel claustrophobic. I felt like they were all tracking me down. My cell phone, and now my credit card. I felt the room spinning.

  “Dina, are you okay, you have turned white? Drink this.” He handed me my drink, and I tossed it all down my throat. Jason then got up and sat on the table infront of me. He took the glass from my hands and set it beside him, taking my cold hands into his.

  “I can’t believe it, you are stalking me. First my mother, and now you. What is it with people nowadays?”

  “I am only trying to understand you better Dina.”

  “Then why don’t you just fucking ask me?” I was furious. I hated the way that people around me always seemed to be stalking me.

  “I never get enough time to be with you Dina.”

  “And when we are together, all that you can talk about is how you want to put your dick inside my pussy!”

  “For Christ’s sake Dina, not so loud,” he whispered, squeezing my hand.

  I looked at his attractive features. Despite his attractiveness, I was still surprised at the fact that he had been stalking me. It was not right. He might be from a very rich family just like I was, but it did not give him the right. I had seen the way that other women reacted around him, and I knew that he was a hot commodity. Young. Rich. Handsome. All the qualities to make a woman go crazy.

  “You know what?” I said to him.

  “I’m listening, provided it’s not about me wanting to stick my cock into your pussy,” he said tightening his jaw.

  “I would really like to get to understand you better, maybe I am not giving you the credit that you deserve.” A smile crept to my face.”

  “I would also love to understand you better,” he replied, looking at me deep in the eyes.

  “Looks like the ‘let’s go and fuck’ way really works for you huh!”

  Jason’s face drew on a blank look, and I could not read what he was thinking or about to say. “I am not that kind of guy Dina, you have me all figured out wrong.”

  “I know that the reason you are here right now is so that you can figure out how to get into my pants, isn’t that it? You are here right now because of me, aren’t you, and don’t tell me what you think that I would like to hear, I want the truth!”

  He looked at me straight in the eyes, “Yes, I am here because of you. I have been monitoring your movements the whole evening, waiting for the right moment to meet you.”

  “So, did you figure out that following me here would let me submit my pussy to you?”

  He looked at me the familiar amusement that he liked showing coming to his eyes. “I believe in keeping on trying my luck,
although I did not think that joining you for drinks would get me into your pants. You don’t look that easy.”

  “Darn right you are, why didn’t you wait until Monday, lunchtime or something like that?”

  “I couldn’t take the fact that you could meet someone else when out trolling. I wanna be here for you Dina.”

  “What do you mean by trolling, I’m just out to let out some steam after a stressful week.”

  “Dance and drink won’t take away the thing that is making you stressed Dina. I try and figure out how to deal with the problem first,” he said as he played around with one of my diamond earrings. His voice had gone soft and yearning as he talked. “I didn’t know that I was such a big problem to you to the point of making you stressed.”

  “Most definitely you are.” A hint of a smile appeared around his mouth. “What does dating mean to you?”

  “It is the social time spent between two people when they are not actually fucking.” He said arching up his brows again.

  “Don’t you enjoy being around women Jason?”

  “I really don’t mind women, so long as they do not put too many demands on me, and expect too much from me. That is why I prefer to have sexual relationships and not love relationships with women.”

  “That means that you have female friends, right?”

  “Most definitely Dina.” His legs had mine sandwiched in between them, and he squeezed mine. “Why do you ask me that?”

  “It’s just that to you sex seems to be everything, and you segregate it from other things.”

  “All with a good reason”

  “I’m sure you do, and here is what I think.” He was close to me and as usual, I could not seem to concentrate and say things straight whenever he was around me. His male eroticism was driving me wild. “I am not interested in a relationship or anything like that, because my work comes first. I also treasure my status as a single woman, and I would not like that to change, and besides, I think it is already too late for that. I hate disappointment of the heart, and I would not like to commit to anything.”

  “Looks like we are on the same page here.”