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Authors: Ella Gottfried
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This story has erotic themes and is suitable for adults, 18+ only.
The sun pushed through the window like an unwanted
houseguest as Heather stirred in the bed. Her head peeked out from under the
covers to look at her clock. She was late!
A knock at the door told her Jacob was already there. She
was still in her pajamas. After their night of drinking, and the passionate
embrace shared in his brownstone, she didn’t get much sleep. Her phone was
dead, so that explained why her alarm didn’t go off, she must have forgotten to
charge it.
“I’m so sorry!” She exclaimed as she flung open the door.
Jacob stood in the doorway, smiling as Heather ran down
the hall to get dressed.
“See? This is why I love our mornings together…” He yelled
down the hall.
Heather heard the door close, and she struggled to find
something to wear in her large closet. She had been meaning to organize it,
possibly even color-coordinate it, but it never happened.
“Take your time…I have donuts.” Jacob yelled.
Heather rushed from her bedroom, grabbed a donut from the
box, and her cup of coffee, and then rushed back into her room.
“Your welcome.” He shouted.
“Thank you!” Heather yelled back, slightly muffled from
the donut in her mouth.
After several minutes, she returned from her bedroom;
dressed, hair fixed, and her makeup done.
“And she’s finally ready.” Jacob said.
“I’m sorry.” She said.
Jacob offered her a gentle smile. She knew he was only
teasing, and she appreciated the playfulness. It relieved the tension she
feared they would have this morning.
Since the mood was set, neither Heather nor Jacob
mentioned the kiss.
Heather spent most of her day working on presentations for
their upcoming pitches. She had some amazing ideas and was excited to show them
to Jacob.
In his office, Jolie stood at the front of his desk. Her
face was stiff and cold, colder than usual. Jacob looked pale as she entered
the office. He looked up from whatever he and Jolie were discussing and smiled.
“How can I help you?” He said in a playfully professional
tone.
“I just wanted to let you know I emailed you the completed
presentations.” Heather said.
Jolie gave her a quick glance and a forced smile. Heather
returned her glance with the same forced smile.
“If you’re busy, we can do it another time.” Heather said.
“We are done here.” Jacob said, glancing up at Jolie,
quickly before returning his attention to Heather.
Jolie exited the office without saying a word. Heather
could feel the tension between them, and she was afraid she may be the root of
their troubles.
“Is everything ok?” Heather asked, after checking over her
shoulder that Jolie actually had left.
“Oh no, it’s never really ok.” Jacob laughed.
“Is this my fault?” Heather asked.
“No, not at all.” Jacob said.
“Are you sure?” Heather asked.
“Yes, I’m sure.” Jacob said.
He clicked on his email and opened up the attachments that
Heather had sent to him.
His eyes widened as he hit play. He watched the
presentation with intensity. When they finished, he looked up at Heather with a
wide smile.
“Ok, so there is no need for a trial. I say we make you
partner.”’ Jacob said.
“Are you serious?” Heather asked, her voice reaching a
high pitch.
“What the hell, do I look like I don’t know anything
today?” He said with a chuckle.
“Of course I’m serious!” He said, standing to wrap his
arms around Heather.
“Thank you.” She said.
“No, thank you.” Jacob said.
His embrace was tight, and when he squeezed her, Heather
felt the emotion behind his hug.
Her lips were close to his neck, she wanted to lean in and
kiss him, as she took in the delicious scent of his expensive cologne, but she
refrained.
She felt his hand rest on her lower back and his warm
breath against the back of her neck. He seemed to linger as he held her, making
her wonder if he was struggling with the same desires as she was.
“Ok, back to work partner.” He whispered in her ear.
“We’ll take care of the paperwork this week.” He added.
“So, what’s really going on with you and Jolie?” Heather
asked as she pulled away.
“Wow, you’re still that nosey little girl from Missouri
aren’t ya?” He said with a chuckle.
“That’ll never change.” She said with a smirk.
“But, I’m serious, if you need someone to talk to, I’m
here.” She added.
“Well, she’s leaving for Paris in a couple weeks.” He
said.
“Oh wow, so she got the job?” Heather asked, trying not to
sound so excited.
“Yes, she got the job.” Jacob said.
“So, that’s not a good thing?” Heather asked.
“There’s a little more to it than that.” He said.
“I’m glad she got the job, I’m proud of her.” He added.
“Then what’s the problem?” Heather asked.
“I don’t know if I want her to come back.” He said.
Heather felt guilt flow through her veins. She blamed
herself. She never should have gone back to his place last night. She could
have called a cab from the bar…and she should have known with what they were
talking about things could escalate.
“I’m sorry.” Heather said.
Tears formed in her eyes, and she felt her lip start to
quiver. Jacob wiped her tears, and pulled her into his chest.
“Don’t cry, this isn’t your fault.” Jacob said.
“I shouldn’t have come here. I have messed up your life. You
were happy.” Heather said.
“I wasn’t happy, and you haven’t messed anything up.”
Jacob said.
“This isn’t because of you, I promise.” He added.
“I don’t want to get into it right now, but there is a lot
more going on than just her leaving.” Jacob said.
Heather smiled up at him. His eyes were kind, and his arms
strong and safe. She knew she was in love with this man. She had always been in
love with this man. All she cared about was his happiness, even if she wasn’t a
part of his life.
“Get back to work.” He ordered in a playful tone.
“You can’t order me around after the papers are sighed.”
Heather teased.
“Oh, don’t be so sure of that.” He said.
Heather left his office feeling more confused than ever.
She was glad that Jolie was leaving, and ecstatic that she may not be coming
back. She couldn’t help but wonder if that meant she was a horrible person.
Sloan was on the other end of Heather’s business phone. He
rambled on about an upcoming trip, and how he was going to miss Heather while
he was away. She rolled her eyes as he spoke, knowing it was all a load of
crap. The man was too self-absorbed to miss anyone, let alone her, who he’d
only seen a few times.
“So, will you miss me baby doll?” He asked.
“I think I’ll be ok.” Heather said with a bored tone in
her voice.
“Ouch, have I upset you?” Sloan asked.
“Not at all. I’m just really busy.” Heather said.
“Is there something I can help you with?” She added.
“I can see I’ve upset you baby doll. Let me make it up to
you…” Sloan said, his voice seductive, but sweet.
“I think we should keep our relationship strictly business
from here on out.” Heather said in her most professional tone.
A long pause on the other end of the phone told her Sloan
was struggling to find words. She knew he had probably never been rejected
before, and it made her feel good to stand up to him.
“Ok baby doll, it’s your loss.” He said, and then hung up
the phone.
Jacob walked into the office. He had a concerned look on
his face.
“Was that Sloan?” He asked.
“Yes.” Heather said.
“So, you called it off with him?” Jacob asked, a surprised
tone in his voice.
“Yes…” Heather said, pushing her head into her hands.
“Good for you.” Jacob said.
Heather had told him a little about his behaviors when
they drank together. She left out how incredibly sexy he was, and how hot he
made her, and especially the parts about how he made her cum for the first time
in her life.
“You don’t think he’ll pull the account do you?” She
asked, looking up at Jacob with wide eyes.
“No, even if he wanted to, his father wouldn’t allow it.”
Jacob reassured Heather.
“You deserve to be treated with respect.” Jacob said.
He walked over to her chair, placing a hand on her
shoulder. His touch still excited her, even if it was just a consoling touch.
“You need a man that will treat you like a queen, one that
wants to spend every second of his day with you and one that misses you when
you aren’t around.” Jacob said.
Heather couldn’t help but think… ‘Someone like you Jacob?’
“You deserve that too Jacob.” She said, looking up into
his eyes.
His hand rested heavily on her shoulder, sliding down to
her back. He caressed her slowly while looking into her eyes.
“Ok, well we better get out of here.” He said.
“Good idea.” Heather said.
Jacob sang to the radio on the ride home. Heather felt bad
for him driving so far out of his way just to take her home, but then she
remembered something he had said earlier.
“You need a man that will treat
you like a queen, one that wants to spend every second of his day with you and
one that misses you when you aren’t near.”
Jacob had said he wanted to drive her to and from work
because he got to spend time with her, and he liked that. So, maybe Jacob was
trying to tell her that she needed someone like
him
…
“Would you like to come up and eat Chinese and watch a
movie?” Heather asked as they pulled up to her apartment building.
Jacob looked scared as he paused to answer. His eyes
rested heavy on hers, his lips tightened, and she could see him struggle to
swallow.
“Just as friends…no funny stuff.” She said with a smile.
“Ok, that would be great.” He said.
Jacob parked the car and followed Heather up the stairs to
her apartment. She pulled out the delivery menus Jacob had left for her when she
moved in, and handed them to Jacob.
“I like anything with noodles.” She said, and then went
into the back to change.
Dressed in yoga pants, a tank top and fuzzy socks, she
found Jacob finishing up the order on the couch.
“I ordered everything.” He said with a smile.
“Are you that hungry?” She asked.
“Yes.” He said.
Heather remembered his senior year when he put on 20
pounds. Her brother had made a comment about Jacob being a nervous eater. She
couldn’t help but giggle inside as she realized she may be making this man
nervous. A man that gave her butterflies when she saw him since she was 12.
Heather browsed through the guide looking for a movie.
This had become her Friday night ritual since she moved to the city, but having
Jacob there was a new tradition she would love to start.
“How about Iron Man?” Heather asked.
“Holy shit, you’re serious?” Jacob asked.
“Yes, I love that movie.” Heather said.
“Hell yeah, I was planning on watching it this weekend I
have it set to record at home. Iron Man 2 is on right after the first one, I
believe.” Jacob said, his voice overly excited.
“If you want to watch it at home, I can record it and
watch it later.” Heather said.
“Are you kidding me? I would much rather watch it with
you.” He said.
When the delivery man knocked on the door, Jacob quickly
went to pay him and collect the food. He held a huge bag in his arms, and as he
pulled out box after box after box of food, Heather finally let out a loud
laugh.
“Wow!” She said.
“I just got a small order of everything, well, almost
everything.” He said.
“We can share, it’ll be fun.” He added, handing Heather a
pair of chopsticks.
She went into the kitchen, brought back two plates,
napkins, two cold beers, and two forks, just in case.
“You are not allowed to use a fork.” Jacob said, pulling
it away from her playfully.
“Well, I guess I’m not eating rice.” She said, laughing.
“I’ll teach you.” He said.
Heather couldn’t believe she and Jacob were in her
apartment enjoying dinner and a movie together. She really did believe he was
perfect. It tortured her that he let Jolie walk all over him.
“I’m so full!” Heather exclaimed, and fell onto the couch
against Jacob.
“Here, get comfortable.” He said with a smile.
He lay back on the couch, making space for her to lie next
to him. She snuggled her back against his chest, and let out a sigh as his arms
wrapped around her to tuck her into him.
“What was that?” He asked playfully.
“What was what?” She asked.
He mimicked her sigh in a slightly overly exaggerated way,
and then giggled.
Heather’s face turned bright red. She slapped at his hand
gently, and then told him to shut up so she could watch the movie.
The first Iron Man went off, and the second one was
starting. Jacob started to stir.
“Do you care if I stay and watch the next one?” He asked.
“I would love that.” Heather said.
“I mean, I know it’s late.” He said.
“I said, I would love that…” Heather responded, turning
her face to look into his eyes.
He squeezed her tightly, pulling her into his chest. A
sigh released from his lips, making Heather giggle.
“So, did Sloan say where he was going…on his trip?” Jacob
asked.
“He may have, I wasn’t listening. Somewhere in Europe
maybe.” She said.
Jacob was silent. Heather turned to look at him. He had a
serious look on his face, like he wanted to say something, but wasn’t sure how.
“Why?” She asked.
“You’re sure you don’t want him?” He asked.
“I’m sure.” She said.
“What are you not telling me?” She asked.
“His trip…he’s going to Paris.” Jacob said softly.
Heather hit pause on the movie and sat up to look at
Jacob.
“How do you know that?” She asked.
“Because, he’s going with Jolie.” He said softly.
Heather stared into Jacob’s eyes. She was trying to find a
reaction, but he seemed indifferent.
“What do you mean he’s going with Jolie?” Heather asked.
“He’s backing her financially, and he’s going along.
That’s what we were talking about in the office.” Jacob said.
“Why didn’t you tell me?” She asked.
“I wasn’t sure how to, and I didn’t want to hurt you.” He
said.
“I’m not hurt…to hell with Sloan, are you ok Jacob?” She
asked.
“I told you she would be gone with the next old fuck that
had money and could get her on the runway, the only thing I was wrong about was
the age.” He said with a chuckle.
“And you’re ok with this?” She asked.
“I am.” He said.
“Let’s watch the movie.” He said, pulling her back down
into his arms.
Heather fell back into his arms, letting him squeeze her
tightly against his hard chest.
His cologne was drifting under her nose, and the scent was
creating an arousal in her she couldn’t control. Jacob’s hands were dangerously
close to her breasts, and each time he fidgeted his fingers, they brushed up
against her nipple.
She felt his hot breath on the back of her neck, and when
he spoke, the vibrations of his lips tickled her ear lobe. Her loins began to
warm, and tingles quickly turned into small prickly feelings that made her
ache. She squirmed in his arms, adjusting her hips to help ease her agony.
His hand slid to her waist, rubbing her hip gently, and
then moved to her ass cheek. She felt her back arch, pushing her back into his
crotch. A large erection greeted her backside, and as she turned to look at
Jacob, his lips met hers.
The kiss was so unexpected, so delicious, She pushed her
mouth into him, gripping the back of his hair with her fingers as her tongue
stroked against his.
His hands squeezed her ass, pushing her in closer to him
so she could feel his erection press against her.
With a smooth motion, Jacob worked his way around Heather
on the couch until he was mounting her. His lips still pushed against hers, and
his hard cock now grinding between her legs.
He pulled away, pausing as he looked into her eyes.
“Do you want this?” He asked softly.
“I do.” Heather said.
She had dreamed about this for years. She wanted this more
than he could possibly know.
Jacob pushed her tank top up and over her head. His mouth
lowered to her breasts, kissing them softly, and then teasing her nipples with
his tongue.
Heather’s head fell back, her back arched; pushing her
breasts towards his mouth and then light moans escaped her lips.
He rose up, gripped her yoga pants, and tugged them from
her body. He stood, looking down at her naked form on the couch with a hungry
look in his eyes.
Her hand slid between her legs, rubbing her wet pussy,
sliding her fingers in between her plump pink folds while he watched. He
quickly undressed, and then lowered himself to the floor beside her.
His fingers playfully traced her curly patch of hair, and
then disappeared between her legs. Heather let out a moan as she watched
Jacob’s eyes on her and felt his fingers sliding around her sensitive skin.
He lowered his mouth to her leg, kissing her outer thigh
and slowly worked towards his fingers. Tingles shot through her body when his
hot breath brushed across her clit, and then a loud moan escaped her lips as he
pressed his lips around her meaty nub, sucking it into his mouth.
Heather felt her body respond quickly, building up a
powerful burst of pleasure between her legs. She remembered what Sloan told her
about letting go, and she tightly closed her eyes and did just that.
Jacob’s finger worked in and out of her pussy at a steady
pace, his mouth sucking on her clit, and his hand sliding up to cup her
breasts.
Colorful flashes pushed across her eyelids as her body
started to twitch. His thrusting slowed as her body throbbed around his finger,
and he gently let go of her clit. She opened her eyes; he was staring at her
with hunger. He slid his body onto hers, guiding his cock to her throbbing
pussy, and slowly slid himself inside.
She could tell Jacob wasn’t going to last long. His face
was wrinkled, and his lips tightly forced together. His cock was large and
thick, when he pushed deep inside of her she felt her body respond by pushing
back against him.
Her own throbbing had finally calmed when his started. He
opened his eyes, leaned down to kiss her gently on the mouth, and then tensed
his muscles as he released his orgasm between her legs.
“I love you.” Heather said before she could stop herself.
“I love you too.” He said, falling onto her body.