“Me too,” he answered.
Robert stomped off back toward the center, and Cody sat down on the boulder, pulling Mia down to sit on his lap; her mini skirt rode up so her silky smooth thighs were on display. She felt his strong hand resting on her thigh while the other hand cradled her shoulder; Mia nuzzled into him as he held her tightly.
“Would you really have done whatever he wanted tonight?” he asked.
“Yes. I’d have done it for you, Cody, and for Thrill Seekers. I was the only one who could secure the deal for you. Robert made my skin crawl, though, so I’m glad I didn’t have to go through with it,” Mia replied, enjoying the scent of his cologne and the warmth of his embrace.
“And what about me? Do I make your skin crawl?”
“No, you make my pulse race, my tummy have butterflies, and my panties moist!”
Cody giggled, “Hmmm I like the sound of the last one.”
Mia raised her head from his shoulder and looked into his pale blue eyes; he was smiling, making the corners of his eyes do the sexy crinkle that she’d grown to love. His handsome face dimpled as she bent toward him.
Her lips found his, and her whole slim body juddered with emotion as they kissed. Cody’s hand moved slowly from her shoulder to her head, pulling her into him.
“I’m so sorry you had to go through that with Robert, I feel to blame, Mia,” he said with genuine sincerity.
“It’s all good Cody, don’t blame yourself. I was trying to help. I didn’t realize he’d wanna leave the center.” Mia shuddered, snuggling against Cody’s warm body.
“You should never have left with him.”
“I know, but I wanted to please him so you’d get your partnership.”
“And after all that, I didn’t get it anyhow.”
“You’re better off without his help, Cody; besides, there will be other candidates for partners, you wait and see,” Mia replied, knowing in her heart that he was better off without Robert’s involvement.
They sat on the cold boulder in the dark for a long time, just quietly holding one another and occasionally kissing. Cody’s touch was gentle but firm, and it excited Mia so much; she wished they could remain in the moment forever but knew that wasn’t exactly possible.
“Come on then, pixie, let’s head back.” He laughed, standing up with her still on his lap, his hands lifted her up with ease, and Mia lay cradled in his arms while he walked forward.
Her black mini skirt had hitched up so far that her black and red lacy panties were beginning to show.
“Pixie? I like that.” Mia smiled, trying to fidget in Cody’s arms and discreetly pull the short skirt down.
“Well, you’re small like a pixie, so I thought it was a cool nickname. God, Mia you’re like a wriggling friggin worm. I know your panties are showing, and I for one have been admiring the view!” Cody chuckled.
“Typical man!” Mia squealed as she threw a play-punch at his shoulder.
He dodged her punch, and his arms tightened around her. One was firmly wrapped under her legs with a hand touching the naked skin of her legs, and the other one was placed behind her back with a hand lightly resting against the side of her breast.
She felt safe. She also felt turned on from Cody’s touch and began drifting off and imagining him touching her body. What would his hands feel like caressing her pert breasts and squeezing her erect nipples? Would his tongue find her nipples? She hoped so as Mia loved her nipples to be suckled, not that she’d had many sexual encounters in the past, but she knew what she liked.
A guy, namely Cody, could make her reach an intense orgasm quickly and with little effort on his part. Mia was a sensual girl. She liked her body to be explored either by a hand or by a tongue. The gentle touch of a finger, or two, inside her, would drive her crazy with lust.
There was nothing that excited her more than her sensitive clitoris being teased lightly by a moist tongue. Mia had only been with one guy that had gone down on her, and that hadn’t been a particularly memorable experience although she’d liked the feeling very much. The guy in question was called Joe, he’d been around sixteen-years-old and so cute.
She’d been writhing around on the bed, and Joe’s head was between her thighs; he’d licked and fingered her well, and when she was at her most aroused, he’d discovered her swollen clitoris. Mia had never been licked there before. It was intense, and she’d got carried away; Joe could barely hold onto her sexy body as she clamped her thighs either side of his head. Mia smiled now as she remembered back to that night. Joe had ended up with terrible cramp, and he’d stopped before she reached her orgasm; Mia had finished the job herself when Joe had left.
Her fingers weren’t as exquisite as his tongue had been, but they did the task equally as well; Mia’s orgasm had been hard, and she’d ridden a wave of frenzy for minutes afterward.
She shifted in Cody’s strong arms and nuzzled her head against him.
“You know you can put me on the ground if you want to,” she whispered in his ear as her teeth gently nibbled his earlobe.
“No chance. What and miss my perfect view of your black and red panties?”
She smiled to herself.
“Would you like to see what the panties are hiding?”
Cody stopped walking, and Mia felt his lips touching hers with a hard passionate kiss; she grabbed his head, pulling him closer. His tongue slid between her parted lips and stroked her mouth to absolute ecstasy.
Mia moaned softly as her moist tongue joined his. “God, you sexy girl; I want you so badly with every fiber of my body,” he groaned.
“Then take me right now and here, I’m yours; take me however you want to. Hard from behind or gently from on top of me or let me ride your hard shaft until I explode with passion,” she whispered seductively into his ear, feeling the stirrings of sexual desire running through her body.
“No. I want our first time to be right, Mia. I need to take you slow and hard and savor every single second of it; how you feel, smell, and taste,” he replied huskily.
Mia admitted to feeling disappointment briefly. If he’d put her on the ground, hitched her short skirt up and fucked her hard from behind right now, she wouldn’t have objected. There would’ve been something sordidly sexy about her firm breasts bouncing free in the cool night air while being pounded by Cody’s hard rod from behind.
But for now, Mia was content in the knowledge that they’d have sex in a more sedately passionate way; she just hoped it wouldn’t be that long before Cody’s throbbing manhood plunged into her glistening moistness.
18. Chapter Two
They made it back to the adventure center laughing like a pair of happy teenagers; Cody had now put Mia down, and they were walking holding hands.
“Hey, Sarah, can you tell me if Doctor Gregory has checked out?” Cody asked when they entered the reception area.
“Yep, he left a while ago now, Cody, in quite a hurry,” Sarah answered. She was only a young girl, but very mature and a great receptionist.
“Thanks, Sarah,” Cody answered, smiling down at Mia.
“Yay, he’s gone!” she exclaimed.
“Oh, Cody wait up a minute I’ve got a message for you from a Rebecca Woodland,” Sarah called after the couple. “She phoned and said she wanted to meet up with you tomorrow morning; I’ve put her in your diary for 10 a.m. She’s that famous cosmetic surgeon, isn’t she?”
“OK Sarah, great, thank you, and yes, she is the famous cosmetic surgeon, and no, I’m not thinking of getting any work done unless you think I need it?”
Sarah blushed and looked at the floor, “Um, no, of course not, Cody.”
Cody grinned at her. “Only messing with you Sarah; thanks for sorting the appointment out.”
They walked away from reception, “Rebecca who?” Mia asked.
Cody pressed the elevator button and replied, “Rebecca Woodland. She’s a famous ...”
“Cosmetic surgeon—yeah, I got that bit already.”
“I phoned her when
I organized the whole potential partnership with Robert; she was a standby in case he bailed on the partnership,” Cody continued.
“And she was interested? Seems odd to be in partnership with a cosmetic surgeon.”
“Yes, she was interested, and she’s prepared to mention Thrill Seekers to her clients, many of which, right or wrong, are teenagers.”
“Ah, I see. Surely the teens that see her for work though have to have their folks’ consent?”
“Of course they do, Mia. Their families are often with them, and many of them chat about their problematic teenagers while they’re discussing the work their kid wants doing. Rebecca offered to help me by putting in a good word for me if I donate some money to her charity.”
“And what’s her chosen charity?” Mia didn’t like the sound of this Rebecca what’s her face.
“God knows, something to do with drug rehabilitation, I think,” Cody said, guiding Mia into the waiting elevator.
“Well, make sure you find out what it is exactly prior to giving your money away, OK?”
“OK dear!” Cody sniggered.
“I’m only looking out for you,” Mia retorted, feeling his arms wrapping around her body.
“I know you are Pixie, and it’s lovely, really it is.” He smiled and kissed her nose affectionately.
Yes, she liked the name pixie very much, and she liked Cody even more. He respected their first sexual encounter, and although at times that proved frustrating for Mia, she knew he was right. Their first time should be special, should be right, and should be romantic; not simply a quick fuck, but more of a sexy slow making love experience.
Her body shivered at the very thought, and Cody held her close.
“Your floor miss!” he smiled as they reached her floor.
“You not coming to my room?”
“As much as I want to, Mia, I’m gonna refuse cos I’ve got this meeting with Rebecca Woodland tomorrow, and I don’t want another Robert scenario,” he said, kissing her hand as she left the elevator.
Mia wanted him to join her; she wanted to sleep with him, but she knew this Rebecca woman was as important to Cody as Robert had been.
It was a restless night for Mia with little sleep gained; she didn’t really have any purpose to stay at Thrill Seekers now. Her interview with Cody was done. The main point was the whole scoop on his partnership with Robert, which obviously now wouldn’t be happening. Still, she was interested to meet this Rebecca woman and would ensure she was downstairs at 10 a.m.
“I’m going with playful clothing, today!” she mumbled the next morning, picking through her very untidy luggage trolley.
Mia pulled out a black T-shirt with white lettering on the front ‘Cute but Psycho’; it was loose-fitting, but looked sensational with a pair of denim shorts and flats.
She jumped in the shower, letting her thoughts wander to her passionate kiss with Cody the night before, and as she massaged shower gel all over her smooth skin, she began imagining Cody’s hands touching her.
Almost immediately, Mia was turned on and horny as hell for him. She felt the first stirrings of arousal throughout her body.
Her hands gently caressed her beautifully formed breasts, pinching her hard nipples and making her moan softly. They moved to the slippery wetness of her firm tummy, sliding downward until they found the front of her thighs. Mia parted her legs slightly while both hands began rubbing the moistness between her legs.
She threw her head back, her long wet hair falling down her back; with her green eyes closed and a small smile playing on her swollen sensuous lips, Mia rubbed faster and harder.
“Harder, Cody, harder,” she said groaning.
Mia’s expert fingers found her sensitive clitoris and lightly started to tease it with gentle strokes until it was too much to take and her movements became faster and more furious. Her breasts bounced up and down as the warm water splashed over them, running down to her erect rose-tipped nipples.
“God, that’s so good, keep going, keep going!” she almost shouted into the emptiness.
Mia rested her back up against the hard tiles in the shower and let her hands do all the work as she started to rock back and forth against them. In her mind, Cody was licking her clitoris; he was licking it faster and faster, and then his finger was inside her, pumping her.
She loved to please herself and was good at it.
Her feet began to slip on the shower floor as she rubbed her clitoris quicker and pounded her tight, slick wetness with a finger.
“Cody make me finish, rub me,” she moaned loudly and cried out as she came with a soul-shattering intensity. Mia’s whole body shook; her long hair now hung down over her breasts, and her breathing was quick and shallow.
“Wow!” was the only word she could manage to say.
If you can make me orgasm like that, Mr. Cody Wilson, then you’re doing a damn fine job.
On still shaking legs, Mia left the shower, dried herself off, and began to dress. Her denim shorts were tiny and barely covered her firm ass; she knew they showed her silky-smooth thighs off and also highlighted her pert ass.
With a pale yellow deep-plunge bra on underneath the loose black T-shirt, she looked stunning.
Staying with the playful theme, she opted for a high swishing ponytail and minimal makeup; slipping her petite feet into her black ballerina-style shoes, she was ready for action and made her way out of her room.
“Shit my cell!” she exclaimed, turning back to her room.
She grabbed it off the bed and headed out again. The elevator stopped on her floor and opened to reveal Cody looking as handsome as ever in a pair of casual skinny-fit chinos in beige with a navy T-shirt, which was close-fitting. He was wearing light tan colored sneakers, and his sandy-blond hair was, as always, in a low ponytail.
He smiled when he saw Mia. “What a surprise; you’re not checking Rebecca out, are you?”
“Who me? No, never, just heading downstairs, that’s all. Can’t a girl do that?” She smiled back at him.
“Of course, come here and give me a hug, you sexy thing you!” he laughed, holding out his arms.
She jumped into the elevator and threw herself into his arms, pressing her body against his; Cody tilted her chin upward and leant in toward her. His kiss was gentle but firm, and enough to remind Mia of her earlier shower.
She blushed as his lips left hers and held him close. Their short elevator ride was over quickly, and they were soon in reception.
The minute they arrived in reception, a tall, slim woman approached them both. She was around mid-thirty, or so, Mia guessed, and wearing a figure-hugging black and white dress, which was sitting just below her knees. Her hair was fiery red and shoulder length, a mass of tumbling curls.
“Mr. Wilson, I presume?” she purred, extending her hand toward Cody.
“Umm, yes, hello there,” he stammered, taking her hand and shaking it firmly.
Mia wondered if he’d have dropped to his knee as Robert had done with her if she hadn’t been there for their introduction.
“Pleased to meet you, I’m Rebecca Woodland,” again with the purring.
No shit!
Mia coughed, “And I’m Mr. Wilson’s—Cody’s girlfriend,” Mia said sternly, making Rebecca look her way. Her eyes were as stunning as her enviable figure. They were green like Mia’s, but an emerald green shade.
She was wearing heels much better than Mia’s attempt with her high-heeled sandals from yesterday. Rebecca wore hers with finesse and style; she appeared to float in them rather than walk.
“Shall we sit, Mr. Wilson?” she asked, ignoring Mia’s outburst completely. “Will you be joining us?” she asked Mia.
“No, I’ve got to go; busy day and all that,” Mia replied, turning toward Cody for a goodbye kiss, which never materialized.
“Please call me Cody and drop the Mr. Wilson—makes me feel old.” Cody laughed. “See you later, Mia.”
Fucking fine.
“Please call me Cody!�
�� she mimicked as she left.
She turned back and watched as Cody followed Rebecca into the lounge area, his blue eyes watching her tight ass wriggling sexily in the black and white dress. Mia was jealous, no question about it. Rebecca was closer to his age than she was, and she suddenly felt very childish dressed in her slogan T-shirt and denim shorts.
Bet your figure’s all friggin plastic anyhow!
Mia smiled to herself and turned to walk into the dining-room in the hope she could catch a late breakfast. “Oops, sorry!” she muttered, nearly walking straight into the couple in front of her.
“Hey, watch it!” came the reply from the guy.
“Callum, drop it; the girl apologized for heaven’s sake,” his female companion whispered, tugging at his arm.
Callum, Callum, where do I know that name from?
“I’m sorry, miss. I’m here to see my little jerk of a brother, and I’m on edge,” he mumbled in a calmer voice, and then the penny dropped with Mia.
“Cody’s your brother, isn’t he?” she asked quietly.
Callum nodded his head slowly. “Yep, sadly he is. I take it you’ve had the misfortune of meeting him then?”
Now it was Mia’s turn to nod her head slowly. “Yes, I can take you to him if you like?”
I’ll teach you to friggin dismiss me so casually Mr. High and Mighty Wilson!
Mia couldn’t help having a great big smile of satisfaction on her face as she heard Callum say, “That’d be great. This is my wife, Sophia, and you are?”
“Mia, Mia Adams,” she said, shaking Sophia’s hand.
They both seemed really nice people, and she could see one main resemblance between Callum and Cody; the hair color was the same. Callum’s hair was short and neat, though, and he also wore glasses. Mia could see his eyes were hazel and not the same pale blue as his brother’s.
He smiled at Mia and shook her hand. “Let’s start again, shall we? Pleased to meet you, Mia.”
She smiled up at him and shook his hand. He was around 6’1”, so slightly shorter than Cody; his build was slimmer, and he sported a neatly trimmed beard and moustache. He actually looked human and approachable.
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