Over the weekend, I try to call Sebastian a few times except he does not answer. I call Giovanni a lot except he never answers. I think about calling Heather. I have not talk to her in a long time. I change my mind on that one though. For some reason, I do not feel like dealing with her.
I spend my entire weekend doing laundry. Running on the beach, and then working out. I watch a few movies. It is boring. I cannot wait to get back to work.
When I get back to work on Monday, I feel refreshed. Ready to get my week going, I enter my office finding no Sebastian. That bummed me out.
Cecelia and Calvin get to work around nine. I take them to Brody’s office. Giovanni and Brody are both there.
“Cecelia, Calvin this is Mr. Tuscany and Mr. Scott. They own the business.”
Giovanni stands, reaching his hand out to them, “welcome to the team, guys.” They all shake hands.
Cecelia leaves going back to our floor to start work. Brody looks to Calvin, “Calvin, if you see anything that is not right, please let us know right away.”
“Absolutely sir.” Brody takes Calvin to his office down the hall.
Giovanni closes the door to Brody’s office. He takes my hand leading me into the bathroom. I am wearing a short skirt so Giovanni put my hands on the sink. He lays his hand on my back bending me over.
I can hear his zipper unzip. He slides his dick into me. Raising my hips in the air, he slides further in. He is rocking into me. He leans back taking himself out of me. He then shoves his dick deep inside me. He repeats that for a while. When we cum, I start to scream. He put his hand over my mouth to quiet me.
When we finish making love, we clean up. Once we walk back in Brody’s office, Brody is standing there. My face goes blood red.
“Really guys! In my office?” Brody’s face is just as red as mine is.
“Man, you know how it is. When you need it, it doesn’t matter where you are at,” Giovanni tells him teasingly.
I try to walk away from both of them. I am so embarrassed. Giovanni holds my hand, “Kristy, I have a plane I need to catch. I will call you later. I love you.”
“I love you, Giovanni.” I kiss him, almost running out of the office.
All I could imagine was the look on Brody’s face when we got out of his office bathroom. I laugh out loud thinking how embarrassing!
I go back to my office to finish out the day. When I get home, I call Giovanni.
“Hey Kristy, I am really busy. I will have to call you later.” He hangs up after he says that.
What the hell? He is so short with me. Relax, I tell myself. He is just busy. Deep in my stomach though, it does not feel like he is busy. It feels like something is going on.
The rest of the week at work went great. I do not hear from Giovanni at all though.
I do, however, finally hear from, Sebastian. He calls me, “hey, Kristy. How are things going?”
“Good, Sebastian. I missed you at work. I looked for you every day. Everything okay?”
“I had to have time to think about us. I want to keep you in my life. I know we can only be friends. If anything changes between you and Giovanni I want you to know I am next in line.”
That makes me smile. My heart is feeling warm. I do not want to lead him on so I am glad he decides on friendship. Although, I will have to remind myself of that. Friendship!
Lying in bed, I am thinking, here I go again on my weekend with nothing to do. I could go sightseeing. However, I would not want to do that alone. I did feel comfortable being in my condominium alone. I finally feel safe. I have not felt safe in a long time.
There is someone knocking on the door. That is odd! No one from the front desk called to say I had a visitor. Looking through the peephole of the front door, there stands Giovanni. What is he doing here? I was not very happy with him now.
When I open the door, he looks beat to hell and stressed out. He enters through the door giving me a big hug. I know something is wrong and I feel nervous.
“Hi, Giovanni. Are you alright?”
“I am just tired, very exhausted. I had to see you. I hope you don’t mind.”
Looking at him I blow up, “What the hell! You do not talk to me for days after you told me I should have called you. Well, guess what buddy, you should have called me. I worry about you.” I am ranting, I am so unhappy.
He goes to sit on the couch with me hot on his heels.
“Kristy, I know what I told you and I meant it. Yes, I should have called although I could not. I know that is no excuse nevertheless, it is the truth. I’m sorry, baby.”
He pulls me into his chest, holding me. He will not let me go. We sit like that for a long time. He lifts my head to look at him. He strokes my face, kisses my head, my lips.
“Kristy, I have really miss you.”
“I missed you back, G. Sorry I got so mad.” I look closely in his eyes. There is no spark in them.
“Something is wrong, Giovanni. I want to know what!”
“It’s just shit from my past, baby. I will take care of it though.”
Again, he takes me into his chest. His heart is beating so fast. I do not know what is going on although I want to.
“Giovanni, is there anything I can do to help?”
“Just come lay with me, hold me, baby. I really have to get some sleep.”
We walk into the bedroom where he gets undressed. I take my clothes off, and then get in bed with him.
“Is this okay, baby?” He ask me, as he pulls me into him.
“Yes,” I am barely whispering to him. My heart is breaking for him. He kisses me on the head holding me as we both fall to sleep.
When I get up Giovanni is still sleeping. I put on shorts, with a tank top to go for a run on the beach. After an hour or so of running, I get home to a still sleeping Giovanni.
I take a shower wondering what is up with him. Brushing my teeth, I wish there is something I can do for him. When I am done, I walk back into the room he is not there. I put on some yoga pants with a tank top. I smell coffee, so I head to the kitchen.
Giovanni is not there. I figure he has snuck out while I was in the shower. I pour a cup hearing Giovanni talking to me.
“Out here, baby.” When I turn, he is sitting out on the patio. I go out to him.
“How did you sleep, G?”
He takes my hand pulling me towards him, “My love, I slept very peaceful.”
“Take off your pants.” He tells me smiling. I do take them off. He moves his robe to show me he is not wearing anything.
“Come sit on me, baby.”
I walk over to him as he spread his legs open more. I carefully sit on him. I actually feel his penis grow inside of me. He is getting super hard, filling me deep. He starts to move up and down. I push myself down on his penis.
We are both grinding together he very is submerged in me. I throw my head back moving up and down. We keep going that way until, we both finally cum. Oh, that feels so good. I miss this feeling with him I miss him.
“Please be patient with me. I have shit going on. I am trying hard to get everything under control. I really want to stay with you. I just cannot right now. If I cannot call, it is because of a reason. Know that I am not ignoring you, my love. Can you understand that?”
I am still sitting on his lap and all of a sudden, I feel uncomfortable. I get up putting my pants back on. I do not say anything for a little while. I really want to think about what he said.
“Giovanni, I get it, you have shit going on. Are you going to tell me what shit you are talking about?”
“Kristy, I don’t want you to worry. I just want you to know I am taking care of it.”
I am not going to push him, I tell myself. Be done with it and do not worry. When he is ready to tell me, he will. I have to tell myself that.
“Okay G, how long are you going to stay here for now?”
He frowns, and then sighs. I know that means he is leaving. I walk inside with him following me.
Once
in there I turn to him, “you do not have to answer me, Giovanni. I already know the answer.”
He comes to me wrapping his arms around my waist. Lifting my chin, he kisses me on the lips.
“Our relationship will be worth the wait, Kristy. Please don’t give up on me.” He goes into the room, gets dressed, and leaves. I clean up to go downstairs. I want to talk to, Jon.
“Kristy, can I help you with something?” I pull him aside because I do not want anyone to hear me.
“I am just wondering about security, Jon. Don’t you guys normally call before someone comes up?”
“Kristy, I know you and Giovanni are seeing each other. I assume he did not tell you he owns the building. Tuscany Condos and Apartments.”
My mouth drops to the ground. I feel like a fool. Tuscany, duh, I should have known that.
“No Jon, I didn’t know. Thanks, I appreciate your help.”
I turn to go back into the elevator. There is a woman standing off to the side. Being polite, I look at her, “Hello.” She does not say a word. She turns to me, staring at me. When the door opens, I walk in. She gives a last look then leaves. That is weird. I shrug it off going upstairs.
On my ride back up, I think about Giovanni. What the hell. He seriously should have told me. Then again, I should have known. Whatever, I tell myself. It does not matter anyway.
I get back to my place. Looking at the clock, I see it is still early. I decided to go find a gym. I did not mind the gym in the condominiums. It is just that they did not have a lot of equipment.
I drive around for a little while. I find a gym a couple of miles from my place. I walk up to the counter. The woman behind it smiles at me.
“Hi honey, how can I help you?”
“I was wondering about a membership.”
“Let me get someone who can help you.” She says as she picks up a phone.
This man comes walking out of an office, “hi, I’m Gary. I am one of the trainers here. I understand you are looking to become a member here. Let’s go take a look at the place.”
He takes me on a tour of the building. There are bikes, treadmills, weights, pool, spa, basketball court, a smoothie bar, and a boxing room upstairs. This place is nice. They have an awesome variety of weights.
Gary gets me signed up then hands me a key to the locker room. I feel good about this place. I did not work out that day; however, I was going back tomorrow.
I still do not want to go home. It is early and I want to have a drink. I find a bar by my place. Going inside, I walk up to the counter ordering a beer. Candice walks up to me.
“Hey there, Kristy. Wow, it is so good to see you again.”
I get embarrassed thinking about the last time I saw her. The night she gave me a massage.
“Hey, Candice.”
“Kristy, why don’t you come join us?” She points to a table where two of her friends are.
I really do not want too. At the same time, I also do not feel like being alone. I get up going to their table.
“Kristy, this is Sophie and Zoe.” We all said, “Hi” then I take a seat.
Candice is on her way to having a good buzz. She orders us more beer with shots of tequila. Sophie is not saying much. She pretty much did nothing but look at me. I could not figure her out.
“Kristy, let’s play a game of pool,” Zoe suggested. It is still early so I agree. She racked them and I broke them. I get two stripes in. On Zoe’s turn, she hit three solids in. We play for a while. It is a close game. I win by hitting the eight ball into the corner pocket.
“Thanks, Zoe! That was fun.” I tell her.
Maybe this is what I long for, maybe what I am missing. Some women friends. After I have a few more beers with shots of tequila, I decide I need to go home.
“Guys, it was nice to meet you, however, I have to go.”
“Kristy, can we come over to your place for a quick drink?” Candice ask me.
I was not up for anymore drinking. At the same time, though I did not want to seem rude.
“Yeah sure, I guess.” I respond to Candice.
When we arrive back to my place, I go into the kitchen making some drinks. I take them to the living room where the girls are.
“I love your place.” Sophie has said to me in a pissy voice. I did not know why yet I knew she did not like me. Oh well, I tell myself.
Candice gets up turning on the radio. Zoe looks like she feels out of place.
“Excuse me guys, I will be right back,” I tell them, and then go into my bathroom. When I come out Zoe and Candice are arguing. Sophie sits there smiling at them.
“Hey guys, is everything okay?” I asked them confused.
Candice stands up and goes into the kitchen for another drink, “everything is fine.” She calls to me over her shoulder.
Zoe stands up, “Kristy, it was nice to meet you although I have to go now. Thanks for the beer.” Sophie stands, following Zoe to the door. I walk them both to the door. They say their goodbyes, then leave.
I turn to Candice wondering if she plans on leaving. She brings two drinks to the couch.
“Candice thanks for the day. It is getting late and I have to get my things ready for work tomorrow. You should probably be leaving too.” I tell her as politely as possible.
“Kristy, let’s have one more drink then I will leave.” I agree and down my drink.
After about fifteen minutes, I start to feel weird. I feel sick - very sick. “What the hell, Candice? I do not feel good. I have seriously drank too much.”
I feel like I need to lay down. As if I had spoken it aloud, a hand takes hold of my arm. I am so dizzy I cannot keep my eyes open. I feel like I am floating. Not even in my body. Like I am somewhere else. I fall on the bed thinking I passed out. Although I could hear Candice roaming in my dresser drawer. She finds my dildo.
“I am going to have fun with you.” She removes my clothes. Starting to caress my breasts. Sticking one in her mouth sucking it then the other one. She is slapping them laughing.
“What a dumb bitch,” she is mumbling to me. She slides her fingers in me. She gets my pussy nice and wet, being so turned on.
She plays there for a while. She thrust the dildo into me. The more buried it became the more excited she gets. The dildo is so deep in me I think she is going to get it lost in me.
She keeps stabbing me with it. Over and over, in, and out. She pulls out the dildo finishing me off with her fist. She bends down licking me between the legs. Her excitement has her ready to do herself! She squats above my stomach putting the dildo into herself. She is ramming herself until she screams, “Oh, Kristy.”
“I told you I would lick you.” She spits cum in my face. She is up, dresses, and then leaves. She is very pleased with herself.
CHAPTER 26
The next morning, I get up I am so sleepy. I am sick to my stomach, which hurts like hell. I run to the bathroom to throw up. After I finish, I look in the mirror. What is wrong with me I question myself? This is so much worse than a hangover. I could not remembered what happened. I throw up repeatedly.
I take a shower hoping I will feel better. I start to wash my body, and when I get to my stomach, I feel something sticky.
“What is that?” I wonder.
Sitting under the hot water, I start to think. Why had I woke up naked? Why am I so sick? Why did I have cum on my stomach? I am confused, I cannot think.
I jump out of the shower barely making it to the toilet before throwing up again. My phone is ringing so I wrap a towel around me. I am so hoping it is Giovanni.
“Hello,” I answer it thinking I am going to throw up again.
“Kristy, what on earth is wrong with you? You sound terrible. I called to see why you didn’t make it to work today.”
“Hold on Sebas…” I take my phone with me to the bathroom throwing up again.
“Kristy, call the front desk. I am on my way over.” He hangs up and I get sick again.
I brush my teeth then I put on
a pair of shorts with a tank top. I call downstairs then I lay on the couch wishing I were dead. I feel so bad. I must have fallen back to sleep because I wake to massive banging on the door.
Answering the door, I move out of the way so Sebastian could come in.
“Kristy, what is wrong with you? You look like death.”
I get ready to answer him when I take off running to the bathroom throwing up again. I am kneeling in front of the toilet when Sebastian walks in, “are you okay?” He ask me with a lot of concern in his voice.
I get violently sick once more. He comes over to me holding my hair out of the way. When I feel better, I sit up. I do not want to move from the toilet. I know I will I need it soon.
Sebastian grabs a cold towel for my face. He comes over to sit next to me.
Setting the towel on my forehead, I look to him, “Sebastian, I have no idea what is wrong with me.” I have tears coming out of my eyes. I am glad he is holding the towel to my face. I do not want him to see me cry.
“What did you do yesterday?” He is trying to get me to jar my memory. I think hard.
“I went to a bar. I ran into Candice and two of her friends. We drank there, and then came back here. I had a couple more drinks.”
“Do you think you are hung over?”
I rise up on my knees getting sick again. I am so embarrassed that he is watching me get sick but at the same time, it is nice he is with me.
“I think I might have the flu or something. This is so much worse than a hangover. Trust me, Sebastian; I have had my share of hangovers. This is definitely not a hangover.”
Once again, I praise the porcelain gods. When I feel like I can quit I sit up.
“Sebastian, I am so worn out.”
He does not say anything. He picks me up taking me to my bed. He gets ready to lay me down when we both smell sex. I know it is not Giovanni because I always wash the sheets after he leaves. Sebastian takes me to the couch instead. He lays me down covering me up.
“You go to sleep now, Kristy. I will take care of your bedroom.” He bends down, kisses my head. Then heads to my room.
Hours later, I wake up. Sebastian is sitting on the loveseat watching TV. Sitting up, I can see he has put a garbage can right next to me. I lean my head into the can letting loose. Sebastian comes to me. Sitting next to me, he rubs my back.
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