Chloe and Brent's Wild Ride

Chloe and Brent
’
s
Wild Ride

Chloe
was sitting at her desk with her reading glasses on
,
thumbing through a
n endless
pile of scripts. She read through yet another mundane
plot
about a cop
,
out to save the world. She yawned and laid it on the reject pile along with nearly everything
else
she had read tonight. She looked at the time
and
pouted
.
I
t was
nearly
ten o’clock and she
was missing
Brent
already.

Even though she told him she had a pile o
f work to do, she hoped he’
d call and interrupt this tedious chore. She wanted so badly to pick up a script that would lead her down a path of fantasy and get her heart racing. All she found in this pile was much of the same thing over and over again. What she needed was something out of the ordinary.
Chloe tapped her pencil on the desk and stared at her phone.
Damn
,
she wished
Brent
would call.

Chloe
Anders
had met Brent Harper at a friend’s housewarming party nearly six months ago. They
spotted
each other at the same time and it was lust at first sight. He was tall, slender with wide shoulders and narrow hips. He had
a
thick
mane of
dark tousled hair, beautiful blue eyes and a
devilish
smile with
straight white
teeth. Physically they were a perfect
match
for one another. Chloe was
a
beautiful
blonde
with
large
blue eyes,
nice round
ed
tits and an ass that could only be
described as heavenly.
They started talking
that
evening
and from
that moment
on,
they
became
inseparable
.
The two of them
couldn’t keep their hands off one another for more than a night since they met.
It was
Chloe
that
decided that it would be healthy for them to take a night off. She needed to catch up on some work and he had some extra
side
work to do also. She decided halfway into the evening that she’d made a big mistake. She missed Brent like crazy! It was torturous being apart from him. 

Brent
was doing some
undercover
work for
a well-to-do client named Arthur
Dobley
. The man always paid him in cash, lots of it. Chloe
never asked nor did she want to know what
Bre
n
t did to earn it but the man always called him back
again and
again
.
She was sure it was
something she was b
etter off not knowing about.
Bre
n
t would
tell her
in an instant
if she
insisted. He trusted her that much.

Chloe
was a firm believer that no matter how close you were to someone, there needed to be boundaries. She drew the line at his
clandestine
work for
Mr.
Dobley
. She preferred
her
Brent
,
the boyfriend instead of the private
investigator
,
Brent Harper Esq.
She never insisted that he learn what script editing entailed
,
so they were even.
She liked their lives with just enough separation to keep it interesting. Besides… h
er sweet and naughty Brent
gave her enough excitement for two lifetime
s.

She picked up another script with an exasperated sigh
and
kept her eye on the clock
of her phone
. As if
Brent
instinctively knew it was time to rescue her from this monotonous task of reading torturously boring scripts
,
the pho
ne rang and her heart lightened
.
She answered it
immediately
.
“Thank God you called
!
I was waiting for you.”

Brent
teased. “How’
d you know it was me?”

“Did you assume I
knew it was you
?” They both laughed at the same time.

“
What
’cha
you
doin
sweetheart
?
D
o you need to be rescued?”

“Of course I need to be rescued! You know I always need to be rescued from being lonely for you.”
Chloe
purred over the phone. “Are you ready to come and save me now?”

“I’m always ready to d
o that but I was thinking there’
s something
I’
d love to have you do for me?”

“Sounds intriguing…?”
Chloe
plied. She knew him too well and he was up to something. He was ready to play games and she was always receptive to
Brent
Harper’s
games, in fact she lived for them. Her legs began to twitch and she squirmed in her office chair simply from the tone of his voice.

“Good, I’ll be there in about
twenty
minutes.”
Brent
paused for a moment. “
Chloe
, you do trust me, don’t you?”

Chloe
’s stomach filled with her
“Brent butterflies”
the kind
,
only he could give her. “U
m
…
y
es, of course you know I do…
why?”

“Never mind, I’ll see you soon.” His voice
was
gravelly like it always
was
when he was aroused. Chills of excitement ran down
Chloe
’s spine. “
Oh and just so you know… w
e’re taking a nice long drive
tonight
.”

She hung up the phone and squealed like a delighted little girl.

Chloe quickly ran
in
to the bathroom to shower, anticipating what her
lover
had in store for her. She was literally trembling as she stepped under the warm water. That man could make her do anything
,
at anytime but in all fairness she knew how to return the favor. They both had the ability to mold one another like
clay
into whatever the other one wanted for sexual favors.

It was a wonderful place to be
at
with a lover,
t
rusting
each other. Chloe and Brent knew
that by being open to one another needs
,
they were fulfilling each other’s deepest desires. She soaped her body and shuddered as she thought of her
sexy
handsome
Brent
.

Chloe
stepped out of the shower at the same moment she heard his key in the door. She began to dry herself off and glanced over
her shoulder
to see him leaning on the door frame
with a grin on his face. His eyes traveled over her freshly scrubbed body.

“Good
,
just how I hoped
I’d
find you
,
naked and ready to play dress up for me.” He walked over
slowly
and took the towel from her and gently
finished drying
off
her
curves
. She leaned
against
hi
s lean tall frame
and kissed him hello.

“Dress up?” She inquired. “So are you going to
tell me where we’
re going and what you have up your
naughty boy
sleeve?”

Brent
lightly
kissed the tops or her
bare
shoulders as he took his time to answer. “I’m not quite ready to tell you yet.” He
dropped
the towel
and
scooped her
up
. Chloe giggled as he
carried her to the bedroom. She wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a kiss on his cheek as he cradled her in his strong arms.

As soon as
they got to her room
,
Brent put her down
and
immediately
began to rifle through her clothes in the closet.
She stood there naked and watched as h
e pulled out a very short pink dropped waist skirt that had several layers of ruffles around the hips. Without turning around, he handed it to her. “Here put this on.”

She held up the skirt and questioned his choice. “Uh
…
this skirt is pretty short, are you sure? I actually bought it for part of a Tinker Bell costume that I never wore...”

Without looking back he answered confidently. “Uh huh, I'm more than sure about it. You ask too many questions sometimes. Just be a good girl and put it on. Please?”

Chloe slipped it over her head and pulled it down around her waist. It fit snugly across her hips and stomach
as
the flared ruffles fell softly over the tops of her thighs and bottom. She bent over slightly and looked in the mirror. “Well, you can see
my entire ass when I bend over
.
I
s that the look you were going for?”
Chloe
asked him sarcastically.

Without hesitation he answered back. “Yep, that’s perfect!” He turned around holding a little white leotard bra top with cap sleeves. “Here put this on too.” He gave her his
sexiest
crooked grin.

She looked at the
skimpy
top and commented as only
Chloe
could. “Ah! I see! You’re going to put me on a street corner and see how many Johns I can pick up dressed like a hooker. Am I getting warm?”

He grinned smugly. “The only
“John”
you get to service is me.
”
He raised one eyebrow.
“
I thought you said you trusted me? What’s with all the questions? You know you’re
gonna
’ love it so don’t be so difficult and humor your poor old horny boyfriend. O
kay
?” He kissed her forehead
, got on his knees
and dove into the tangled mass of shoe
s on the floor of her closet.

“
Chloe
, how do you find anything in here?” He
grumbled as he dug through the mess,
one shoe at a time.

“I find things just fine in there.” She said defensively to his
adorable backside. “Just because you’
re a neat freak doesn’t mean we all have to live like that.”

He stood up with a pair of p
ink
peek toe
high heels. “You’
re just a little too grouchy tonight young lady.” He smiled as he handed them to her. “Put these on.”
The
soft
ness of his
blue eyes hit her right in the heart as
he politely finished
the demand
. “Pretty please
…
” He
gently
ran his index finger down the bridge of her nose
.
“…sweet cheeks?”

How could she turn him down?
She
obediently
slipped the heels on and stood in front of him as she turned around slowly with her arms away from her sides. When she got to the backside she bent over to show him her naked rump and slapped it
hard
for
as an added bonus
. He laughed
and nodded his head with approval
. “Very nice
my darling girl
- I love it!”

She felt
somewhat
like a mannequin as he tugged
and manipulated the
stretchy
fabric of the
leotard bra.
He
pushed her breasts closer together and higher in
side
the Lycra material
like they were
made of
play dough
.
“Um… did you play with Barbie dolls when you were growing up?” She
inquired
with great amusement.