Authors: Emma Valentines
"Are you too tired? Should I just cook for you?"
"That will be great, Rick"
He gentlemanly opened the shinny attractive red Ferrari Italia door for his beautiful girlfriend washing her head so she didn't hurt herself. They both drove home quietly, eventually Emily fell asleep. She looked happy and endearing. Her face looked unusually pretty and blushed today, Richard gave her a light kiss on her cheek at the intersection before he happily drove home
Emily took a warm bath as usual. It’s almost her tradition to relax after such a long day. Richard let her alone to enjoy the alone quiet time after he has prepared rose scented candles, a glass of pricey vintage red wine, and a beautiful spacious hot tub. He knew he wouldn't resist this soapy petite body.
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Emily was utterly confused with herself. Again, she knew full well she was happy and has always been with Richard. He's a successful plastic surgeon who can provide her with security, money, great life, career support, and most importantly, he treated her like a queen. Everyone else would have been envious, provided they learned about her outrageous figure to have Richard. The slight problem was the 15 years age gap which she didn’t mind mostly. Richard never failed to accommodate her with comfortable life, luxurious car, constant visit to fancy restaurant, elaborate garment, and a getaway to die for. Yet, the most alluring charm, to her, was his stamina and his excellent bed side manner that kept her exhausted yet satisfied two times a day. Could this younger doctor be just a quick distraction that will eventually fade away or she just simply wants something better?
She tried to avoid contact with Patrick as much as she could. She hated that feeling in her stomach, the twisted bitterness from guilt and shame. But the other encounter did not want to give up his price just yet.
"Hey, I haven't seen you lately" The biggest smile smeared his face, he looked like a child seeing his favourite candy store reopening after a month reconstruction. He marched toward her too fast before Emily could hide herself.
"Hey" She brushed again like a little teenage girl. Emily missed seeing Patrick's irresistible ocean blue eye and she was shamelessly delightful when he actually caught her.
"Where have you been? I started to get worried"
"I'm around here, where have you been!?!?" She felt slightly more relaxed
"I thought you were secretly practicing your jogging to beat me"
"I doubt I would ever beat you”
The jog... it was the most exciting workout she had. Her heart pounded unusually fast and hard, mortally uncontrollable, sinfully lustful for his touch. He only brushed the hair off her cheek but she kept thinking about the strong hands, wanting them to caress her body.
“Anyway, I think perhaps you’re better at drinking. I don’t want to visit the Phase alone. I think you’re not covering any shift tonight”
“hmm… I’ll pass on that”
The little Emily inside was jumping up and down blissfully and she wished to say yes. She is not only free tonight but Richard is going out of town for an annual conference. No day would be better than this auspicious chance. She missed techno heart throbbing dancing club, the signature margarita, the sassy single girl night out, the hot date…She consciously knew it was wrong but subconsciously wanted the adventure. Her thirst for unpredictable exciting new date with a drop dead gorgeous young heartbreaker slapped her face when she realised she had just refused the long await proposal.
“Come on, Lilly will come too”
“Oh , will she?”
“Yes, we all can have a lot of fun. You look like you need it.”
“I haven’t been there for a while”
“Lilly said it was your favourite place… so what do you say?”
Had he thought this through, everything seemed like it was carefully deceitfully plotted to lure her in the trap.
“I’ll talk to Lilly..” she didn’t finish the sentence.
“I already book the place for three… VIP lounge. Lilly knew. You can ask her.”
He is a witty charming young man. Lilly will be there so that is assured she won’t be left alone with this sweet piece of sugar. He lips turn dry again, Emily’s stomach is being attacked with the shame once again.
“please” the teasing grip on both her arms and the enthusiastic eyes just begged her to say yes.
“alright, I’m just afraid you will have bad plan for Lilly.”
“I swear to god, no. I’m so glad you can make it. Lilly would be so happy.” “I’ll pick you up at 8”
Emily was very excited. She hesitantly justified her act with her patronising Lilly on their first date. It feels like her body wanted to split in two, the sweet nice Emily who loves Richard with all her heart and the bouncy curious Emily who wants to taste the juicy different meat so badly. She needed to think now of what to wear, it has to be sexy, something he might enjoy.
While Emily vigorously chose different top to go with her designer skinny jeans, her phone rang. It was Lilly, she miraculously got sick and she won’t be joining the group drink tonight. She choose to wear the casual yet sexy white t shirt that fits her body and compliment the toned abs perfectly. And she never goes out without her smart silver metallic heels.
By the time Emily was groomed and put on couple of fragrance, her bell rang. She ran to the door and found Patrick with his casual white partly unbuttoned revealing his smooth strong pectoralis and, surprisingly, pair of good old jeans. He looked young and energetic, he looked like what she was after three years of being in love with the same sweetest plain Richard.
The Phase never lets anyone down with the vibrant upbeat dancing music, it inescapably forced everyone to dance on the dark but pulsated with bright futuristic green and blue flash and laser like beam. Emily heart beat faster and harder as the night grew old, it wasn't because the late night beat was groovier, but its because the place got packed full-- pushing her body closer to his. Every move she make, was a consent harassment of her little body grinding against his.There was no Lilly to stop her, there was no Richard to remind her she should be a good girl. That margarita she sipped earlier seemed to deprive her of the righteous Emily's shyness. She is enjoying his warmth and the hard evidence of satisfaction.
"Do you dance often?" She tried to break the silence between the two people although they can barely hear each other.
"I just dance with you" Patrick replied along with him moving his torso even closer to hers.
Emily feels every inch of their bodes touching and rubbing against each other, the music seemed irrelevant, all she heard was the two heartbeats burning with fire wanting to be all over each other. She did not pull away nor did she push him to keep the decent distance between two friends. They violated that fragile line 3 hours ago.
The commercial auto tuned pop song didn't matter to her anymore, the only thing irritating her was the thin white shirt she wore. Emily wished they were naked together, she wanted to kiss that lips. His lips are only an inch away from her and it kept moving closer.
Patrick softly landed his warm lips on the corner of her lips sniffing her lovely light fragrant through the crowded sweaty dance club.The handsome Greek god placed his firm grip around her tiny waist and pulled her closer as if he were to devour her whole body and bury into his. He patiently thrust his hip against her along the rhythm of the tune. The thrust grew harder and stronger. Emily was sure it was on purpose. She gracefully turned around and rub her sweet round hip against his crotch. She was sure there was a big large monster growing and yearning for her attention.
Emily grabbed his neck and lower herself down and up as if she was dancing on a pole. Her tiny white shirt pulled up as she threw her hands in the air leaving Patrick to see the bare skin nicely shape hip. He greatly enjoys the show and he just stood still and let the lady polish his prominent dome. He sneaked his hands up her waist and lightly touch her bare belly. It was irresistible to him. Emily felt the hands were slightly shaking as it lower down to her hip, he held on to it and let she move freely. Before long, Patrick locked her hip to his crotch and squeezing himself between the two round bun. One hand explored future down south and found his way near Emily's damp thighs. Emily shuddered when she felt his hand between her legs, not because she didn't expect it to be there but because she was so sensitive and aching with burning desire. Patrick's hand continued surveying the premises feeling the most obvious moisture in her jeans.
Old phone ringtone rang breaking through the loud music. Emily let the vibrate teased her for a little while and lazily pick up the device.
"I love you, Em" It was Richard sending her message from the other city. She was kicked so hard subconsciously and she felt the immediate emptiness in her stomach. The eyes are warm and a bit blurry, she pushed Patrick away, murmured an apologise before she plunged through the crowd and disappeared.
THE END
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