by J. S. Cooper
“He doesn’t call me mean names, either.”
“I bet if he knew you were hooking up with me, he would.”
“Perhaps.” I closed my eyes and smiled. “If he knew about any of you other guys, he’d be pissed.”
“There are others?” I could hear a tinge of jealousy in his voice.
“No,” I lied. He didn’t need to know about Tom. No one needed to know about him.
“There are others, aren’t there?”
“No,” I lied again, not wanting him to know the truth.
“So it’s just me and Aiden.”
“Yes.”
“So it’s soon-to-be just me?”
“Dominic,” I whispered, wanting to change the subject.
“I can take care of you as well.”
“I don’t want that.” I shook my head even though he couldn’t see me.
“Why not?” He sounded annoyed.
“Just because.” I sighed. I didn’t want him to take care of me because then things would change. I’d be the girl who owed him. He’d have expectations. I’d lose my power. I’d lose everything I now had with him.
“Whatever.” His voice was exasperated. “I’m sure I have more money than him.”
“It’s not about money.”
“I can fuck you every which way you like.”
“I’m not going to talk about this.”
“Are your panties on?”
“Yes.”
“Take them off. Now,” he commanded me, and I grinned into the phone. “Are they still on?” he asked again about a minute later.
“Yes,” I whispered as I pulled them off.
“Don’t make me come over there,” he growled. “Are they off now?”
“Yes, master.”
“Say it again like you mean it.”
“Yes, master.”
“Close your eyes,” he muttered. “Close your eyes and put your fingers between your legs. Does it feel good?”
“Yes,” I moaned, and he laughed.
“I bet you’re so wet right now,” he groaned. “Shit, I want to taste you so badly right now. I wish I was there.”
“That would have been nice.” I whimpered into the phone as I played with myself. I writhed on the bed and froze when I heard footsteps. “Gotta go.” I hung up the phone quickly and looked up in surprise as Aiden walked in.
“Hey.” He walked over to me and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
“Hey.” I sat up and nodded.
“I figured I should come over tonight. Prepare you for the weekend.”
“It’s fine.” I rolled my eyes. “All your workmates will think I’m your assistant.”
“You’re not coming away for a work weekend.” He shook his head and grinned at me. “You’re coming home with me.”
“Oh.” My eyes widened. “Are you sure that’s a good idea?”
“Yes.” His mouth found mine and his tongue licked my lips as his fingers found their way to my pussy. “Hmmm, been playing with yourself?” He grinned as he rubbed my clit and found my wetness.
“I was horny.”
“I guess I came over right on time.” He grunted and pushed two fingers inside me.
“Oh.” I groaned and closed my eyes. His fingers were rough as he fingered me, and an image of Dominic popped into my mind.
“You have to be smart this weekend.” He withdrew his fingers and sucked on them as he pulled away from me. “I want to have some fun, but we cannot get caught.”
“But won’t your wife—” I started and frowned.
“That’s the beauty of it.” He grinned. “That makes it more fun.”
“I don’t know.” I shook my head.
It wasn’t like I didn’t know he was married. Yes, I’m that kind of bitch. I knew and I didn’t care. It wasn’t my problem. That’s how I felt, but I’d never been around the wife. I’d been the other woman at work events, but never around the actual wife.
“It’s not up to you.” He grabbed me around the waist and flipped me over. “I like to play with fire.”
“What if she figures something out?” I whispered against the sheet as he pulled me up onto my knees. I heard him undoing his zipper and felt the tip of his cock against me.
“She won’t.” He groaned and entered me from behind. “Shit, I’ve been waiting all day for this.” He grabbed my hips and slammed into me hard, his cock seeming to go deeper and deeper with each entry.
I felt his hands grabbing my breasts, and I closed my eyes as he brought me to the edge of an orgasm. I screamed as he moved faster and faster. I could feel my body trembling, and it quaked as we both came together pretty quickly. I fell down onto the bed and he rolled down next to me.
“We just have to play it cool.”
“I don’t know why you want me to come.” I looked over at him and touched his face, looking into his eyes with concern. “Is everything okay?”
“Things have never been better.” His green eyes crinkled as he stared at me. “I don’t know why you’re questioning me.”
“Just seems pretty risky.” I shrugged.
“Since when have you cared?”
“I don’t.” I smiled at him and ran my finger down his chest. “I don’t care at all.”
“Good. My son and his girlfriend will be there. I’m sure my wife will be occupied with them.”
“Don’t you think they’ll be wondering why I’m there?”
“I always bring work home.”
“Other assistants?”
“Yes.”
“I see.”
“You want to know if I fuck them as well?” He laughed as he looked at me, and I shook my head.
“Actually, no.”
“Good, that’s why I like you, Saskia. You’re not all up in my business.”
“Yeah.”
“And of course, I like that your pussy is mine. Any time I want it.” He laughed. “And it’s worth every penny I pay. Ten thousand a month for grade-A pussy is hard to beat.”
“You make me sound like a prostitute.” I frowned.
“You never cared before.” He shrugged and closed his eyes. “Plus, you get to call yourself my girlfriend.”
I rolled over then, suddenly not feeling so sure about any of the decisions I had made. Was I really proud of calling myself the girlfriend of a married man who had no respect for me? All I could think about was Dominic as I lay there, and I grew angry at myself.
Dominic was making me wish for things I had no right to wish for. I’d always been satisfied with the arrangement Aiden and I had. It was fine. It was perfect. I didn’t care that he was married. I really didn’t care. I tried to ignore the small itch of worry that was settling in my stomach and telling me that I was a bad person.
I wasn’t bad—I was just a realist. I looked out for myself first and foremost. I couldn’t stop myself from thinking that. Not because some cute guy made me think that perhaps there was more to life than fucking. I wasn’t going to let Dominic make me start to believe in love.
The Awkward Moment I Met the Wife
If you’re human and you have any sort of emotion or heart, you will feel bad meeting your lover’s wife. I know that now. It’s one thing to be the mistress and ignore the fact that he’s married, but when you meet the wife, it’s a whole other ballgame. I know you think that I’m an evil bitch. What sort of woman sleeps with a married man, knowing that he’s married? Call me a ho, a slut, a home wrecker—whatever you want. It’s likely true.
I didn’t think I was going to care when I met his wife. I thought the act would be quite simple. It wasn’t. She was nice. Really sweet. Really friendly and welcoming, and she had no idea. I’d expected her to be a frigid bitch. Or something. However, she was anything but that. I felt bad instantly. And then I felt angry at myself for feeling bad.
“You’re Mr. X’s new assistant?” she asked me formally. I nodded, and she smiled. “I love meeting his assistants.”
I wanted to ask her how many she
’d met and how she could be so dumb, but I kept my mouth shut.
“I hope you like the room.” She showed me to a huge bedroom. “My son and his girlfriend will be next door. They arrive tomorrow.”
“Oh, okay.” I nodded again.
“Please feel free to make yourself at home.” She gave me a big smile. “I’m sure Mr. X will let you know where the office is. Don’t let him work you too hard.”
“I’ll try not to.” I nodded and smiled back at her, though my smile was very, very weak.
I watched as she walked out of the door and tried not to feel bad. It wasn’t my problem. I suppose you want to know why I’m calling him Mr. X? Well, he’s someone you would likely know and his real name isn’t Aiden. I figured, if it turns out that you have a big mouth, all of my bases are covered.
KNOCK KNOCK
“Come in!” I called out, trying to pretend I was happy.
“I’m going to need you in the office in ten minutes for some work.” Aiden smiled at me.
“Yes, sir.”
“Do you know where the office is?”
“No.”
“Go to the kitchen and then walk down the corridor. It will be two doors on the left.”
“Okay.” I nodded.
“Are you wearing panties?”
“Yes.”
“That’s fine.” He shrugged. “I only want a blowjob.”
“Okay.” I stared at him, and he grinned.
“This is going to be such a good weekend.” He laughed and walked out of the door.
I sat on the bed for a few minutes and felt quite sorry for myself.
“Have fun with your parents,” I texted Dominic and laughed when he responded immediately.
“Thanks. They are killing me. My dad and I are playing golf right now and I want to die.”
“Sounds fun.”
“I’d rather be with you.”
I looked at the text, smiled, and texted back quickly before I could stop myself.
“I’d rather be with you too.”
“OMG,” he texted back. “Did I just read that right?”
“Don’t get a big head?”
“I can’t lie, my dick is hard now. :)”
“Have fun with that.”
“Can I see you on Monday?”
“Maybe.”
“Drop Aiden. I’ll take care of you.”
“I can’t have you doing that.”
“Be my girlfriend.”
“No.”
“Please?”
“Maybe,” I typed back and laughed. I couldn’t believe I had said that.
“Yes! ;)”
“I have to go.”
“Until Monday.”
I pushed my phone back in my pocket, walked to the bathroom, and sat on the bathtub. I decided that I wasn’t going to go to the office to suck Aiden off. I was taking a stand. I wasn’t going to let him do that to me. I was finally over it. I didn’t want to be the other woman. I wanted to give Dominic a chance. Everything about him seemed to gel with me. I wanted to see what could happen between us.
***
Mrs. X knocked on my door and then walked in. “Hello, dear. Just wanted to let you know dinner is ready.”
“Thank you.” I smiled and followed her out of the room.
“There you are.” Mr. X looked up at me and frowned.
“Sorry. I fell asleep.” I shrugged. “Hopefully I can catch up on the work you wanted after dinner.”
“I suppose so.” His eyes glinted into mine. “There’s a lot I need you to do.”
“That’s fine.” I nodded, and we all sat down at the table.
“Jessie called. She and Evan will be home late tonight.”
“I thought they were coming tomorrow?”
“She said Evan got done with his meeting early.”
“Okay.”
“I think he’s going to propose soon.”
“It’s about time.” Aiden nodded. “They need to settle down.”
“I know Jessie’s ready.” She smiled at me. “Jessie and Evan have been dating for three years now. I know she’s anxious for him to propose.”
“Evan is your son?” I smiled politely.
“Yes.” She smiled again. “He’s been a bit of a playboy. I’ll be happy to see him married.”
“Don’t rush the boy,” Aiden muttered. “He’ll back out if you say anything.”
“We’re both anxious for him to marry Jessie.” She laughed. “We both think she’s perfect for him.”
“She’s a good girl.” Aiden nodded and smiled at me. I looked at him curiously, wondering how good this Jessie really was.
Dinner was a pretty quick affair. Mrs. X wasn’t super hungry, and Aiden hurried to his office as soon as he was done.
“I’ll come for you when I’m ready.” He nodded at me, and I just nodded back and walked to my room.
I sat on my bed and wondered how I was going to tell Aiden that it was over. The hours seemed to go by slowly, and it must have been about nine p.m. when I heard a knock on the door.
“Come in.” I jumped up, and he walked in with a grin.
“I need to fuck you now.” He walked over to the bed and pulled his tie off.
“I need to talk to you, Aiden.” I took a step back and fell onto the bed.
“We can talk afterwards.”
“What if your wife walks in?”
“She won’t.” He grinned. “She’s gone to bed.”
“Oh.” I looked up at him and felt his fingers on my breasts.
“Take your clothes off,” he commanded, grunting.
“I’m tired.” I shook my head, and he paused, looking down at me with surprise in his eyes.
“Oh?” His fingers ran up the inside of my thighs and pulled my panties to the side. “I think you’ve got some energy left in you.”
“I don’t know.” I closed my eyes and widened my legs automatically as he played with me.
He laughed as he rubbed me gently and then pulled my panties and skirt off. “I think you’re okay,” he said, pulling me up. He pulled my top off and then undid my bra. I watched as he pulled his pants and shirt off.
“Are you sure this is smart?” I looked up at him in wonder.
“I want you to ride me.” He got onto the bed and pulled me on top of him.
I looked down at him and closed my eyes. I guessed that it didn’t matter if I fucked him one last time. I gently started moving back and forth on him. His hands reached up and grabbed my breasts. He pinched my nipples hard, and I moaned. It felt dangerous and sexy being with him.
The tip of his cock teased me for a few minutes before he grabbed my hips and pulled me down on top of him. I moved up and down on him quickly, enjoying the feel of him inside me. I’d miss fucking him. He was always hard. He always went deep, and I always came.
I groaned as he grabbed my hips and moved me faster and faster on top of him. I found myself enjoying the deep thrusts of him inside me, and I was just about to come when I heard the door opening.
“Oh, sorry,” a young female voice said, sounding shocked.
I looked behind me and froze as I stared back at the door.
“Jessie, close the fucking door!” Aiden looked up at her and shouted at her with such force, but she continued to stare at both of us with wide eyes.
I stared back at her, wondering what to do, but it seemed like Aiden had no such worries as he grabbed ahold of my hips and started moving me back and forth on him.
“What’s going on, Jessie?” A man’s voice joined Jessie at the door, but I didn’t turn around this time. If Aiden didn’t care, I sure didn’t, and I was so close to orgasm that I didn’t want to move.
“Evan, take Jessie and get out of the room.” Aiden’s voice was angry, and I looked around quickly to see if his son looked shocked to see his father fucking another girl.
That’s when my heart sank. Everything seemed to go in slow motion then.
Aiden lifted me off of him and plac
ed me on all fours. I felt his cock quickly slide into me, and he laughed when his fingers reached around to grab my breasts as I came against him. I closed my eyes and allowed my body to enjoy the orgasm that was exploding in my body.
“Evan, get out of here,” Aiden muttered again as he exploded inside of me.
Evan stared at us both with blank eyes as we orgasmed on the bed and then slowly closed the door. I kept my mind blank and tried not to allow the pain I was feeling to seep into my bones.
“What is it you wanted to talk about?” Aiden fondled my breasts as we lay back in the bed, breathing heavily.
“Nothing.” I closed my eyes and took a few deep breaths.
It didn’t matter now. Not now that I knew that Aiden’s son Evan was actually Dominic. My Dominic had looked as shocked as I had felt. We had both been caught and I knew in my heart that there was no turning back from this moment.
Cha
pter Six
I suppose you think I should have left the house right then and there. Any normal person would have, but I’m not normal. A part of me was still in shock. I couldn’t believe that he’d seen me with his dad, and I also couldn’t believe that he had a girlfriend, almost fiancée. It didn’t seem real.
How could he have a girlfriend if he’d been texting me all week long? I thought he really liked me. I always prided myself on being smarter than the average woman. No disrespect to any suckers out there, but the lies men tell usually don’t work on me. I know a bullshitter from a bullshitter. I’m not that average girl who sits in her room crying because her guy doesn’t call her or seems to be acting cold. I’m not that girl because I don’t care what the fuck a guy has to say.
I don’t cry and I don’t complain. And I never get my heart broken.
Pain is for those pitiful women who don’t know how to live without a man. I know I’m a hypocrite. But there’s one key distinction between me and most women—all I want is sex. Well, I guess I should say that there was one key distinction if the pain in my heart was anything to go by.
I’m part of the ranks now. I’m pitiful.
I was grateful that Aiden left the bedroom pretty soon after Dominic. He didn’t even know that we had a connection. Part of me was glad that he hadn’t realized that his son and I had had a moment. If I’d been thinking clearly and not preoccupied with my own drama, I would have noticed that he and Jessie had had a moment.
