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Jacob really was great at numbers, marketing and consumer statistics,
and selling himself, but his creativity is where he seemed to lack skill.
Heather loved being able to pick up the ball and drive a deal home using her
creative wit and talent.

The clients were the heads of a popular dating website.
Jacob finished his report on the demographics that should be targeted, and then
turned the floor over to Heather to take questions about their current
marketing campaigns.

His eyes widened when she told them, instead of asking
questions, why not let her show them what she can do.

Her presentation went off without a hitch, and the CEO
stood up to clap for her when she finished.

“I love your insight…it’s exactly what we need.” He said.

Heather was beaming with pride as they left the meeting.

“Wow, you really mailed that in there.” Jacob said.

“Thanks.” Heather responded, still smiling.

“I’m sure that call tomorrow afternoon will be a yes.” He
said, placing his arm around her waist as they walked to the car.

Heather felt so many mixed signals from Jacob it was
making her head spin. She kept telling herself to forget about her childhood
fantasy, but the thought of his hands on her body, and his lips on hers was
making it tough to let go.

Jacob dropped Heather off at her apartment after the
meeting.

“You deserve the rest of the day to celebrate.” He told
her.

“What are you going to do?” She asked.

“I have some things to take care of at home.” He said.

Heather didn’t ask. Her imagination was enough to keep her
busy. All she could picture was Jolie sprawled out naked on a large bed, and
Jacob’s mouth exploring her lean, perfect body.

Heather pulled out her phone and played the video of Sloan
fucking her from behind. His thick cock was beautifully tucked between her pink
pussy folds. Her juices started flowing as she watched him thrust in and out of
her. She could hear him talking, telling her how hot it was to watch his cock
fuck her tight pussy.

She fell asleep in her king-sized bed thinking about
Sloan. Maybe Jolie was right, maybe he was a catch.

She obviously wasn’t getting anywhere with Jacob, so she
might as well give him a chance.

Her thoughts drifted to where he would take her that
evening. A fancy restaurant, a play, or maybe a long drive out of the city,
somewhere romantic?

She didn’t understand why he wanted to make the date so
late. Nine o’clock on a work night was late, and Heather knew she was going to
be dragging ass the next morning by agreeing to this date.

She woke up, rolled over and looked at the clock. As her
eyes focused in on the numbers, panic set in. It was 8:00 p.m. already, leaving
her only an hour to get ready.

A quick shower, touch up shaving, and blow dried hair left
her 45 minutes until his arrival. Her makeup, finding a dress, and shoes to
match left only 15 minutes. Her hair smoothed out with a straight iron left her
exactly 5 minutes until nine o’clock.

She was starving. She hadn’t eaten since Jolie brought in
lunch to the office, and that was over nine hours ago. Sloan never said where
they were going, so she wasn’t sure if they would have a chance to eat or not.

Heather gave herself a quick check in the mirror. She
looked good, even thought she had to rush to get ready.

A knock on the door pulled her form her bedroom mirror.
Sloan stood in the doorway wearing a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, making her
feel very overdressed in her backless red cocktail dress and high heeled shoes.

He handed her a bottle of wine, and then gripped her
tightly by the waist with one arm. He pulled her in close, pressing his mouth
against hers. His tongue quickly invaded her mouth, and his free hand explored
the open back of her dress.

Heather pulled away, wiping her mouth from the smeared
lipstick. She placed the wine on the counter, and then watched as Sloan entered
the apartment, taking a seat on the couch.

“I wasn’t sure where we were going…I think I may be
overdressed.” Heather said.

Sloan’s eyes lingered to her dress.

“I think you look perfect.” He said.

“I can change. Where is it we are going?” She asked.

Sloan smiled, and then gave her an apologetic look.

“I wasn’t planning on going out.” He said.

“I mean, whatever we do, we’re going to end up here anyway,
right?” He said.

“You might as well eliminate the middle man, baby doll.”
He added.

Heather’s disappointment showed on her face. She had spent
over an hour getting ready, planning on going somewhere spectacular. With
Sloan’s money and connections, there was nowhere they couldn’t go, but he
wanted to be here, here in her boring apartment.

“Baby doll, if you want to go somewhere, we can.” He said.

“No, it’s fine. But, I’ll need to order something to eat.
I’m starved.” She said.

“I feel bad…” Sloan said, standing. His hands gripped
around her waist, pulling her in close.

His lips pressed against her neck gently, and then slowly
traveled to her cleavage. Heather felt her body responding to his touch, even
though her mind wasn’t ready to yet.

His hands gripped underneath her ass cheeks, lifting her up
from the floor. Her legs wrapped around his waist like the woman in the alley,
and suddenly, her mind and body got on the same page, even though she knew in
her heart of hearts, that her mind was right the first time, and her body
needed to be controlled around this man.

Sloan carried Heather into the bedroom. He tossed her onto
the bed gently, but hard enough for her to bounce. She felt a tickle in her
belly as he stripped his shirt from his body, and then unzipped his jeans.

She loved that he went commando, so as soon as his pants
hit the floor, his cock was right there, ready for her to enjoy.

His large hand looked small as it gripped his large cock.
He slid his fingers slowly up and down the shaft, squeezing the head with each
stroke so it turned bright pink from the forced blood flow.

He reached out, pulling Heather’s hand to lift her to a
sitting position on the edge of the bed. He moved slowly, stroking his cock,
and then stepped closer to her.

His hand rested on the top of her head, and slowly pulled
her mouth towards his large member. Heather felt panicked, she had never had a
cock in her mouth before, and she wasn’t sure what to do with it.

Sloan smiled at her as she looked up with widened eyes.
She knew he could see the fear on her face, but it was obvious that turned him
on.

“Take it in your mouth baby doll.” He whispered.

Heather opened her mouth, letting him guide his cock
between her lips. He quickly filled her up, and she wasn’t sure how to handle
his large member.

“Relax your jaw baby, and just let it slide in.” He said
softly.

Heather relaxed her jaw, worked up a little saliva, and
then worked his hard cock into her mouth. He thrust his hips slowly towards her
mouth, pushing himself deeper down her throat.

He took her hand, placed it on his balls, and then used
his fingers over hers to show her how he wanted massaged. When she mimicked his
actions correctly, he removed his hand, and slid it into her hair, gripping it
tightly in his fist, gently tugging her to guide her mouth onto him.

“I need to see you.” He whispered, slowly pulling his cock
from her mouth.

Heather wiped her mouth, and looked up at Sloan. His eyes
were so seductive, and his body so amazing. She lingered on his six-pack abs,
and focused on his pelvic bone that curved into his large erection. He really
was beautiful.

“Take off the dress.” He said softly.

Heather knew the drill, so she didn’t hesitate. She stood
up, removed her dress, and then her bra and panties. Sloan’s eyes lingered on
her, focusing on the patch of short curly hair between her legs this time.

His hand reached towards her, gripping her between the
legs with his finger tucked inside of her moist pussy. He pulled her close
using a single finger, and then pressed his mouth against her breast.

Heather squealed as he nibbled at her nipple with his
teeth, barely scraping them against her sensitive skin.

“On the bed.” He ordered.

Heather loved his aggressiveness. She climbed onto the
bed, lying flat on her back. Sloan gave her a mischievous grin.

“On all fours.” He said with a slight chuckle.

“Don’t you want me to see you?” She asked.

“I want to see you…” He said.

Heather rolled over and got on all fours. She opened her legs
wide when his hand slapped in between her thighs. His hands reached around to
her breasts, gently playing with her nipples between his fingers until she let
out a moan.

“What’s the matter baby doll? Your pussy lonely?” He
asked.

“Yes.” She said softly.

She felt his tongue on her thigh, and then her ass cheek.
His hands gripped her buttocks, pulling them apart, and then his tongue slid in
between them, pushing against her soft opening.  

The excitement of his tongue in a new place sent Heather
into heat. Her body reacted with an arched back, and her legs spread even wider
as if begging for his tongue to slide into her pussy.

She knew he loved teasing her. His finger slid in place of
his tongue, pushing the opening gently. His tongue met his finger, lapping at
her soft entrance while his finger pushed inside. Her moans grew loud as he
slid his finger in and out, fucking her new flesh while he slapped around it
with his tongue, teasing the tingling flesh.

When he pulled his finger from her ass, she felt herself
throbbing, as if he were still fucking her. His cock pressed against her pussy,
and started rocking towards her, pushing a little further between her pink lips
with each short thrust.

Her moans were loud and tortured as he teased her with
just his slow short strokes.

“You want all of it baby doll?” He asked.

“Yes.” She gasped.

He stopped thrusting, and remained behind her with only
the head of his cock pressed between her legs.

“Then come get it.” He said.

Heather’s hips rocked back and forth, taking him inside of
her tight, aching pussy, slowly at first, and then faster and faster.

Once he was buried deep within her walls, she let out a
moan, letting him know she was close.

He reached underneath her, rubbing her clit as she pushed
hard against his cock. Her body began to pulsate, her clit throbbed, and her
temperature rose as the pleasure flowed through her body like a wave.

“Fuck me baby doll.” He whispered, his breath becoming
shallower, and his groans louder.

He quickly pulled out, letting her pussy throb against the
cool air in the room, and his hot juices spilled out of him onto her back. Her
body fell limp onto the mattress. Sloan disappeared into the bathroom, grabbed
a towel, and gently cleaned her up before he started to dress.

“You’re not staying to eat?” Heather asked.

Sloan leaned down, kissed her on the forehead, and then
zipped his jeans.

“I have a business to run…I have to get my ass in bed
early tonight.” He said with a smile.

Heather watched as he left the room, and when she heard
the door shut, she quickly got up and locked it…just in case Jacob decided to
stop by and check on her again.

Once the blood rushed back to her head, she realized this
wasn’t what she wanted. Sex with Sloan was amazing, but she wanted more than
just great sex. She wanted something real, something emotional. She wanted
something like what she thought she had with Jacob.

Heather was excited when Jacob knocked on her door. She
barely slept the night before, so she was up and ready early for a change.

“Wow, look at you all dressed and ready for work like an
adult.” Jacob teased.

“Haha!” Heather responded.

He handed her a cup of coffee, and as her hand touched
his, she still felt the electricity, but shook it off.

Jacob was right, she was an adult, and she felt it was
high time she started to act like one. No more school girl crushes on a man she
couldn’t have, and no more sex with a rude arrogant asshole, no matter how hot
he was.

The ride to work was fun and relaxing. Jacob let Heather
play with the stereo while he tried to sing the lyrics to each song before she
changed it. Having the tension lifted from their relationship felt good. It
felt amazing.

Jolie ruined the good mood early that morning by stopping by
Heather’s office for a chat. Her tone was stern and her body language rigid as
she asked about Heather and Sloan.

“So, are you interested in someone else?” Jolie asked when
Heather told her Sloan was not her type.

“He’s just not what I’m looking for.” Heather said, again.

She knew it was a trap as she asked about Sloan, and
slipped in comments about how fond Jacob was of her, and how he raved about her
work. Heather was a little naïve, but she wasn’t stupid.

“Well, I hope you find someone you like soon.” Jolie said
before leaving the office.

Heather knew she wanted her off the market so she didn’t
have to worry about Jacob anymore. But, she was done with that…done with
daydreaming that they would one day be together.

Heather had just shaken off the eerie sensation that Jolie
left on her when Jacob rushed into her office. He pulled at her hands, lifting
her from her seat, and then pulled her in close.

“What’s gotten into you?” She asked.

“We got the account…you did it!” He said.

“We did it…” Heather said, pulling him back in for an
embrace.

His expensive cologne drifted under her nose, and his
strong arms around her made her feel safe. “Stop it Heather!” She said to
herself, and then pulled away.

“Drinks, we need drinks.” He said.

“Ok, let me finish this up.” Heather said, turning to her
laptop.

“Forget that, it can wait…” Jacob said, pulling her
towards the door.

She loved seeing him so happy. He was like a little kid on
Christmas, excited to see what Santa had brought him overnight.

Heather grabbed her bag, and shut off her light as Jacob
pulled her from her office. They walked down the street to the pub on the
corner.

The bartender was a cute blonde with a southern accent and
a friendly smile. She talked them into ordering wings, saying they were the
best in the city, and a pitcher of beer since it was on special.

Jacob complimented Heather over and over, telling her how
appreciative he was that she had come.

“I couldn’t have done all this without you.” He said.

“You could’ve, it would have just taken you a lot longer.”
She said, teasingly.

They sucked down the first pitcher of beer rather quickly
as they waited for their wings, and then the next just as quickly, as the wings
were quite spicy. By the third pitcher of beer, Heather felt the buzz, and was
loosening up more than she had since she arrived in the city.

“So, Jolie came to see me today.” She said.

“Really?” Jacob asked.

Heather told him about her questions, and how she seemed
to push Sloan onto her.

“I got the impression she saw me as a threat.” Heather
said.

Jacob laughed, but his eyes stayed locked onto hers.

“I guess you could be…” He said.

“What do you mean?” Heather asked.

“Nothing…I just mean you are pretty enough.” He said.

Heather got the impression that wasn’t what he meant at
all.

“I can’t imagine her seeing me pretty enough to threaten
her…” Heather said, taking a large swig of her beer.

“She’s cold though….like ice.” Jacob said.

Heather’s eyes lingered on his. He was feeling the buzz
from the alcohol too, that much was clear, but his eyes told her he was sincere
about his statement.

“Cold?” Heather asked, urging for him to clarify.

“Yeah, we don’t touch…at all.” He said.

“You mean fuck?” Heather asked.

“Oh no, we fuck…sometimes, but we don’t touch…” He said.

“I don’t get it…” Heather said chuckling. “You have to
touch to fuck…right?” She added.

“There’s no emotion behind anything. The fucking is just
to appease me or to get something from me…” He said.

Heather felt sad for Jacob. She wanted a passionate
relationship with someone she emotionally connected with, and she felt Jacob
deserved that too, even if it couldn’t be with her.

“I’m so sorry.” Heather said.

“Oh hell, it’s ok…she’ll leave soon enough anyway.” He
said with a smirk.

“Do you want her to leave?” Heather asked.

“I used to think I didn’t, but now…” He said, and then
paused.

His eyes were locked into Heathers. She could tell he wanted
to say something else.

“It doesn’t matter.” He said with a smile.

“Why would she leave you? You’re perfect.” Heather said.

“As soon as she meets some rich old fuck that gets her on
the runway, that’s it…” He said.

“I think we’ve had enough to drink.” He said.

“C’mon, you can stay at my place.” He added.

“You can’t drive; I’ll call a cab for us.” Heather said.

“We can walk from here.” He said, and then took her hand.

Heather followed him across the street and down a half
block to a large brownstone.

Inside, Heather looked around at the tastefully decorated
apartment. The bright colored pillows reminded her of the ones on her couch,
and some of the items throughout the place looked familiar too.

“You decorated my place, didn’t you?” She asked.

“Guilty as charged counselor.” He said with a chuckle.

“So, you drive all the way to get me, and then to drop me
off, when you could walk to work?” Heather asked.

Jacob stood in front of her, his eyes locked onto hers. She
watched as he struggled to find words. His eyes dropped down, looking towards
his feet, and then back up at her.

“I like spending time with you.” He said softly.

Heather leaned in, pressing her lips against his. She knew
he had feelings for her, even though he wouldn’t admit it. Actions speak louder
than words, so her mother always said, and his actions revealed a man who had
feelings for her.

Jacob’s mouth pushed back against hers, his tongue slowly
gliding across her lips until they parted. Their tongues stroked one another
softly with a smooth rhythm, as if they had been practicing this dance for an
eternity.

Jacob’s hands slid up Heather’s legs, pushing her skirt
above her waist. His mouth slid to her neck, and then to her breast, sucking it
into his mouth through the material of her blouse.

Heather’s leg lifted around his waist, letting his hand
have a direct path to her lace panties and what they hid.

His erection pressed against her thigh, her hands slid
down to it, stroking slowly through his slacks as it grew in size.

“Oh god!” Heather exclaimed, pulling away from his
embrace.

Jacob looked as shocked as she felt. His eyes locked onto
hers with an intense stare.

“I’m so sorry.” He said.

“You’re engaged.” Heather said out loud to remind herself.

“I know…” He said, placing his head in his hands.

Heather reached out, opening her arms and wrapping them
around him. Her face snuggled into his shoulder, and her lips were dangerously
close to his neck.

“It’s ok.” She whispered.

His hands slid to her back, rubbing her softly as he held
her in his arms.

His lips pressed against her forehead for a long time
before releasing, and then he stepped away.

“I’ll make a place on the couch, you can have my room.” He
said softly.

“It’s still early. I’ll call a cab.” Heather said, hitting
the app on her phone to alert a cab.

She couldn’t bear the thought of sleeping in Jacob’s bed
alone. All she could think of was going home to her own bed, and trying to sort
through these feelings that once again crept up.

Jacob walked out front with her and waited on the stoop
for the cab to arrive.

“You don’t have to pick me up in the morning.” Heather
said softly.

“I want to.” Jacob said.

“I get very little joy in life, let me have that.” He
added.

Heather smiled, and then pushed against him with her
shoulder in a playful nudge.

It was disappointing to see the cab round the corner, and
when it stopped, a part of her wanted to tell him to go on so she could stay
there on the stoop with Jacob a little longer.

He walked her to the cab, opened her door, and then leaned
in to give her hug. His embrace was emotional and intimate, it felt personal.
Heather’s heart fluttered as his hands pressed against her back. When he pulled
away, his lips lingered close to hers, she could sense how bad he wanted to
kiss her again, and she felt the same way.

“I’ll see you in the morning.” He said softly.

Heather watched him walk into his brownstone from the cab
window, and felt hopeful that her feelings for Jacob were shared by him, and
that maybe, just maybe, they had a chance.

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