Chapter 32: 32 Show Me Miss
"do you think everyone has a twin?"
"I think so. I know God created us and I’m sure he might have run out of ideas. Why you asking?"
"I had a dream. It was awful. The woman in the dream was either me or someone that looks like me."
Now let me tell you, that was not the kind of conversation I expected to be having on my way to a date.
"What was it about?"
"It was about a woman was being raped."
"Wow, I’m glad it was just a dream. Maybe your subconscious is messing with you."
"Maybe so. Just just felt so real but I couldn’t touch any of them. I tried to fight them, but it was no use. But then after they did it, she looked at me and touched me. How was it that she could touch me, but I couldn’t touch her?"
"Don’t know. Did you know the men in the dream?"
"No, never saw them before."
"Well let’s just pray it never happens to you."
I nodded, but I want you to know that dream stayed with me a lot longer than I cared to admit.
Ben pulled up to the front door of a huge home with a wire gate that open as soon as Ben told them who we were. He pulled up to the front door and I got out.
"See you tomorrow afternoon. Don’t have too much fun."
Reader, Ben always said things like that with the most innocent smile. As if he didn’t know exactly where he was dropping me off.
I smiled and walked up to the door. I rang the bell and a short Hispanic woman opened the door.
"Come in. He has been expecting you," she said. Her words were laced with disgrace. She really needed to mind her own business.
Now, I’ve never understood people who judge you while standing comfortably in somebody else’s paycheck.
I walked in and the place was huge. Large columns separated the rooms. Expensive furniture graced the open spaces. The maid took me through the house quickly. We came to a large door and she knocked. The door was unlocked and she walked away. I looked at her as she rolled her eyes and continued to walk away.
Well... somebody definitely wasn’t getting Employee of the Month.
I slowly opened the door. The room was dimly lit with candles leading the way. I took off my coat and untied my hair. I walked slowly until I got to the desk. I slowly climbed on top and laid there. I laid there naked with a pair of black five inch pumps that buckled around the ankle with only my bracelet around my wrist.
I want you to know my heart was beating so hard I was convinced the candles could hear it.
Robert slowly turned around to look at me. His eyes met mine and a smile appeared on his face.
"Did you miss me?" He said staring at me.
I don’t know what it was about him that sent tinkles through me but those mastermind eyes had me paralyzed and short of breath.
Reader, that man had entirely too much confidence for one human being.
"Of course. I think about you all the time." I wasn’t lying I did.
He walked towards me. He had on some jeans and a button down shirt. His hair was cut making him look so much younger. He ran his fingers from my cheek all the way down my stomach stopping mere inches from between my legs. I could already feel my body responding.
"I have missed you too," he said kissing my lips. The kiss was soft making me want more.
That was the thing about Robert. He knew exactly how to start slow.
He leaned back up and sat me up. He pulled me closer off the desk. Within seconds he was between my legs feasting. I grabbed on to the edge of the desk and leaned my head back. His talented tongue tasted every inch of me. The feeling felt so good that I couldn’t help but moan my pleasure. I ran my hand through his hair as his eyes looked up at me. I could feel the wetness between my legs.
Reader, I was already forgetting my own name at this point.
"Damn, I can’t get enough of you," he said kissing me on my inner thigh. His breath against my hot flesh did nothing to calm the ache between my legs. I threw my leg up on his shoulder. He ran his left hand across my stiff nipple pushing me down on the desk. My head was now hanging off the opposite side of the desk. With his other hand he held my leg and went back to devouring me.
I rocked my body against his tongue as each stroke had my pearl hypnotized. Stroke for stroke my body responded as my orgasm rushed to the scene.
My body had completely stopped asking my brain for permission by then.
"Oh shit Robert, please don’t stop! Right there, ooh, right there."
"Shit, baby girl, you so fucking wet!" He said against my folds. He now had his arms wrapped around my shins making me rock back and forth against him. My body rocked from side to side as my orgasm hit an all- time high. I didn’t want the maid to hear me so I put my fingers in my mouth to muffle my cries of pleasure.
Not that it helped much, if I’m being honest.
As my orgasm subsided he was taking off his jeans.
I pulled myself up as he held me up with one hand around my back and used the other to slide himself into me. I ripped his shirt off and kissed his neck. His cologne made him smell oh so good. I licked his neck as a moan escaped his lips. I continued to kiss him up his cheek to lips. I could taste and smell my essence on upon his lips.
Looking back now, we really had forgotten the rest of the world existed.
He took control of the kiss as his tongue penetrated my taste buds. We both couldn’t get enough of each other. He lifted me up and he sat in his chair. I was know straddling him as my hair fell in my face.
"Show me how much you miss me, Sugar," he said moving my hair away. And judging by the smile on his face, he already knew exactly what my answer was going to be.
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