Delicious (The Delicious Series) (4 page)

“Are you sure you can handle it?”

“Yes.”

He looks into my eyes and simply says, “I’m thirty-nine, baby.”

Chapter 6

“Take a sea
t. Wherever you want.”

We enter the loft and I look around. It’
s well taken care of and I’m kind of surprised. Everything is clean. I sit down on the sofa and wait for him to come back. I wonder if someone else lives here. Does he have a girlfriend or is he seeing someone? So many questions are bombarding my mind, making me feel uncomfortable.

Great, my emotions are out of control and they’re making me
imagine stuff that may not even be true.

I have to l
oosen up or else I might not have as good a time as I had planned. Ernest is not someone who comes in your sight every day. He’s different,
unique
!                            

“Would you like something to drink?”
He says as he comes out of a room which I suppose is his. He’s taken off the motorcycle jacket and now is wearing a white t-shirt that’s making his biceps burst out. I swallow the shame and I just stare at him like a craved woman. How do girls get over someone like him? Under someone else I imagine...              

He sits down beside me and
takes my hand in his.

Okay, he’s really making me fall hard for him.

He’s so cute, if that’s the right word since we are twenty years apart, but when he does these gestures, my heart can’t handle it very well. He knows how to give a good time and he isn’t afraid to show it, it’s his powerful weapon.             

“I would like a shot of vodka please.”
             

“Really?
You want alcohol?”

“Yes.”

“Why?” He asks, surprised.

“
I need to calm my nerves.”

“There’s no need to
be nervous. You are here because you
want
to be here. If you didn’t, you wouldn’t have accepted my offer.”

“I know but still, you’re just different from the others so it f
eels...weird.”

“Relax
, Jenny, I don’t bite. Now back to drinking. May I see your ID please?” He smiles at me and winks.

“Are you serious?”

“What do you think?” I don’t answer in the hope he’s joking. “I’m joking, Jenny.”

I hit his bicep lightly and smile. This age difference is really getting to him
.

“So what do you do?” Ernest asks before he takes a sip of the whiskey.

I’m not a fan of alcohol but right now I need it to calm me down. He poured me a half glass because I couldn’t handle a full glass like him. I’m already feeling dizzy and horny!

“I’
m going to university this September. I just got accepted at Queen’s.”

“What are you going to study?”

“Business.” I take a sip of the whiskey feeling a little bit stronger than before. It’s the whiskey effect and I love it.

“Interesting.
.. So you are staying here a few more weeks and after you’re gone?”

“Yep.
My fun is getting limited.” I look at him and I see a bit of sadness in those Hazel Eyes. I might be a little bit drunk but that doesn’t mean I can’t see clearly. I can see perfectly clear actually! “How about you? What do you do?”

“I own a motorcycle store
down town.” No wonder he is into those deadly things.

“Oh
, that’s nice. Out of curiosity, are you married or seeing someone?”

The words
fly out of my mouth before I can take them back. He looks at me and bites his lower lip hard. Watching him doing that, is making me want to jump his bones and lick every inch of his sexy body.

“No Jenny, I’
m not married nor am I not seeing someone.” He says dead pin.

“G
ood to know.” I smile and drink my whiskey.

“Are
you
seeing anyone?”

“No
. My longest relationship was two years and to tell you the truth I told him to go fuck himself and surprise, surprise, he never came back.”

“
What happened?” He asks astonished.

“Well except the fact that he cheated
on me with one of my good friends, he was shit at sex. I told him to rot in hell.” I smile at the sexy bad boy in front of me who’s looking ready to attack.

“He cheated on you? What a douche
bag. Do you want me to kick his ass?”

“No he’s
not worth it. He’s long gone.”

“That’s good.
I don’t want anyone to interfere with us. I don’t like the thought of having to share you with anyone. Do you understand?”

“That depends on how you are going to
make
me understand.”

“You’re playing me.” He takes a sip of the whiskey while looking into my eyes.

I take a long sip from mine and I officially declare I am drunk. I am preparing myself for what’s about to come. All I can think right now is sex, sex, and only sex!

“Since I am playing with you it’s only fair you play with me too.”

He puts the glass down.

“C
ome here.” His words growl into my ears. He puts his hands on his lap suggesting that’s where I should be going. I sit down and I wrap my legs around his waist, tightly. I lick my lips and I wait for his next move. I’m enjoying this; I don’t think I will ever get enough.

“
What are you going to do to me?”

“Tonight
, I am going to seduce you. Next time I am going to fuck you.”

He smiles at me and pushes his back to the sofa leaving me hanging on top of him.

“And why’s that?” I ask, a little bit surprised and shocked at the same time.

“I’
m the one who makes the rules so you have to do what you’re told.”

“What if I don’t want to obey those rules?”

“This is what you want, Jenny.”

“And what exactly do I want
, Ernest?”

“You want to be fucked
.”

Deep down I know this is what I want but hearing it from him
, it sounds different. I give up thinking it through because it won’t lead me anywhere so I decide to do as I’m told. That’s the only way I am going to have some fun. After all there is nothing wrong letting him be in charge, it’s sexier that way. 

“Yes, I want that
.” 

It’s been a while and things lately are becoming harder to handle since my mood strings are all over the place. My body needs its medicine and at the moment
, Ernest is the only one who can make that happen. I didn’t think I was going to have sexual thoughts about anyone but he brings out the wilderness in me. I’m all over him like a raging hormonal girl that can’t control herself. “That’s good to hear. Now, take off your blouse.”

I do as I’m told right away. I’m standing in front of him only on my lace bra.

“Pinch your nipples as hard as you can. Don’t scream, we don’t want the neighbours to hear do we?”

Chapter 7

“We didn’t have
sex. He seduced me but we didn’t fuck.”

“What?”
Laila says as she gets up from the chair. She is standing in front of me looking like the devil himself. She really scares me sometimes, not that I’ve told her that.

“You heard me.”

“But why? That’s what I don’t understand?” 

“He just said that he’
ll fuck me next time. I know it sounds weird but everything about him is weird and somehow I like it. He’s different!”

“I don’t know
, Jenny; I don’t know what to make of him. How old is he again?”

“Thirty-
nine.” I take a deep breath and I look away from her. This is one of her interrogations and right now, I am not handling it very well. I want to be left alone but that won’t happen anytime soon. Laila is going to be around for a while until she figures out who Ernest is.

“That
’s twenty years difference. What the hell is wrong with you?”

“I don’t care about the age difference. I like him a
lot
, he makes me feel alive!”

“You keep talking about him.
I want to meet him.”

“You can, when he comes
into the shop.”

“Are you sure he isn’t a mythical creature?” She smiles at me and sits down again.

“No Laila, he’s not a mythical creature.”

“Okay... L
et’s get down to business. Tell me everything that he did to you and don’t lie, remember, I can read you like an book.”

“Are you sure you can handle it? Because something extremely hot went down
last night and I don’t fancy taking you to the emergency when you have a heart attack!”

Her eyes fly open and she almost falls from the bed.

“You best start spilling the beans then!”

I start confessing my sins one by one to my best friend who can barely hold herself.
                             

Nela screams as she runs down the hallway. I look at her and shake my head.

“Oh my God Jenny can you believe it? We have a thousand orders for caramel fudge cakes, more than last week.”
                                                                                                                                                   She doesn’t know what they’re for since I haven’t told her yet. Probably half of Toronto is suffering from sexual needs and they decided to spice it up with some fudge. Good for them, at least they’re getting some! Not like me who isn’t getting any! Last night he seduced me in the most delicious way possible. He made me do things that I never thought I would do and in the end he didn’t let me come. I’m still extremely furious with him and to make matters worse, he made it clear to not touch myself until we saw each other again. I’ve been having girls blue balls for almost a day and a half now and I’m ready to explode from all of the tension that’s building up inside me. You’re wondering what he did to me last night, well, as much as I want to tell you I can’t kiss and tell just yet! All I’m going to say is Ernest can fuck someone by just looking into their eyes. He’s so damn sexy and just by looking at him, my hormones somehow manage to get out of control and there is nothing I can do. He’s gotten under my skin so deep; I crave him more and more each day!

“Jenny, what the hell is wrong with you? We need you at the counter.”

I look at
Nela and smile. Once again Ernest has invaded my brain once he’s in, I can’t think straight anymore.

“Hey,
Nela, sorry I was thinking about school...”

“Yeah
, no worries. It’s just that there is someone asking for you.”

“Who?”
 

“He said he was you
r boyfriend? You never told me you had a boyfriend.” She smiles at me and heads down the corridor towards the kitchen. I start walking to the counter thinking of why he is doing this. We’re definitely not official since he didn’t discuss it with me. After what happened yesterday at least he can do is text me since he has my number but we’re talking about Ernest here and he is not your typical boyfriend material. I take a deep breath before I make one more step because at this point I don’t know what is going to happen anymore.

“Jenny.”

A familiar voice calls my name. I am playing it cool because the bastard doesn’t deserve my attention. He looks into my eyes and smiles oh so tenderly. I can’t believe he has the tendency of smiling after what he did to me. Bastard! I put both of my hands in the counter and look at my ex straight into his eyes.

“What are you doing here? Didn’t I tell you to rot in hell?” He takes a step closer and puts his hands over mine and slowly whispers.                                          

“I miss you baby.”

“Dorian, please leave. You and I are history.”

I take my hands away from his and I push myself as far away as possible. I can’t believe he’s here. My good friend
Meri must have left him and now that he’s alone he is coming back to me. This shit doesn’t work well with me; he hasn’t seen the last of me just yet.

“Baby
, please! Just hear me out.”

“How about, no?
You lost that chance the moment you cheated with my good friend Meri. How is she by the way? Has she lost any weight because last time I checked she was fatter than a whale?”

“I know what I did to you
was wrong. But now I’m back to make things better. I want you back. Jenny, I love you.”

I look at him and I burst
out laughing.

“Jenny, baby, please stop laughing. I’m being serious; I’ve missed you so much
, you have no idea.”