Read Love Again Online

Authors: Christina Marie

Love Again (15 page)

After he left I walked into the living room and laid down on the couch, Dominique sat at the end and pulled my feet onto his lap I looked at him with a suspicious look.  “Friends give each other foot rubs.” He grinned.  “Why the fuck do you have small cuts on the bottoms?” He asked.

“I didn’t have shoes on when I left this morning.” I mumbled. 

He looked at the ceiling, his jaw muscle ticking, “Don’t pull that shit again.”

“I’m going to go shower.” I pulled my feet away and hurried to my room.  I knew that if I stayed in the same room at him we would end up repeating what we did the night before. 

After I had showered I wrapped my hair in a towel and put my bathrobe on, when I walked into my bedroom I jumped and screamed.  “What are you doing?” I asked Dominique.  He was lounging on the bed looking at something on his phone. 

“I figured before I leave town we could go car shopping, get something to eat, just hang out like friends.” He looked up from his phone and grinned. 

I shook my head, “I’m tired…”

“Not my fault you woke up at the ass crack of dawn.”

I rolled my eyes, “Get out so I can get dressed, friends don’t see each other naked.”  I said as I opened dresser drawers to get my clothes out. 

“Sure they do, I showered for years with my friends.”

“Team mates!” I argued.  Then decided to play into his game.  He agreed to be friends, without the sex, I would see how he liked not being able to touch me.  I untied the belt of my robe and let it fall to the floor.  He looked up from his phone, then back down at it like he wasn’t aware that I was completely naked, his eyes snapped up so he was looking at me.  With my lotion in hand I stood at the foot of the bed and rubbed the warm vanilla sugar onto one leg.  I could feel him staring at me, “So Dominique, tell me more about you.  I’d like to know more about my friend.” I said sweetly but didn’t look at him as I started putting lotion on my other leg. 

He cleared his throat, “Umm, what do you want to know?”

I smeared lotion on each arm, “Hmm, how many women have you slept with?”

“Friends don’t ask that.” He answered.

“Sure they do, I know how many men Corrina has slept with.” I said with a smile.

“I don’t think you really want to know that.” He said his voice getting deeper. 

“Humor me.” I bent over and slipped my thong over each ankle. 

“In the uh, probably close to one hundred.”

That bothered me, “How is that even possible?  You’re only a few years older than I am.”

He shrugged his shoulders then licked his lips as he watched my every move.  “It was before I met Ava.”

“Mmmhmm, how many since Ava?” I pulled my short pleated denim skirt on.  He didn’t answer right away so I looked up at him.  “I’m waiting.”

He shook his head, “I don’t think what you just put on is appropriate to go car shopping in.”

“I don’t care.” I smiled sweetly at him. 

“I had one that I called regularly, but I cut her off before I met you.” He laid his head against the headboard and stared at the ceiling, “Fuck this sucks.” He mumbled.

“What’s that?” I asked as I slipped my bra on. 

“I’d like to know more about, you Lennie.  How many men have you slept with?”

This was going to be embarrassing but I had to be honest, “Two.”

“Oh bullshit!” he laughed.

“Friends don’t lie to each other.” I said.  “I lost my virginity to Justin, before that I had only let the guy I dated my senior year do oral.  We preferred the sixty nine position.”

He growled and mumbled something I didn’t understand.  I finished getting ready to go and grabbed my purse, “Ready?”

Dominique leapt from the bed, in just a few strides he was standing in front of me and was backing me against the bedroom door.  “Did either of them eat your pussy as good as I did last night?”

I shook my head and pushed at his chest, “THAT is something friends DON’T discuss.” I turned and opened the door before he could protest. 

“Are you really going out wearing that?  You look sexy as fuck but you’re wearing a thong under that skirt.” He said with a rushed tone.

“Do you know who all knows I’m wearing it?  YOU and me!  Unless you want me to bend over and check under the hood of the cars so others will know.” I bit back a smile.

“This is complete bullshit, I’m going to fucking die.”

I couldn’t help but laugh at him, “You sound like a little brat just so you know.  Grown men don’t whine.”

“Do you have a thing for black vehicles?” I asked Dominique, instead of his black SUV he was driving a black two door Jaguar. 

He opened the passenger side door for me, “I have a dark blue Bentley too.”

The leather seats were so soft I was sure they had to be covered in silk, I fastened my seat belt and waited for Dominique to get in the drivers seat.  We rode in silence for a little bit until he broke the silence, “Do you know what kind of car you want to get?” he asked me

“Nothing big, nothing too sporty, I’ll know it when I see it.  Just like when I found my house.”

Dominique looked over at me, “You, you have a house already?” he sounded shocked.

“Yep!  Corrina won’t let me move yet though.  I think next week I’m going to though.”

“Where’s it at?”

I told him the address, “That’s clear across the city!  Really good neighborhood though.”

We arrived at the first car dealership, before he even had the car pulled into a stall there were two sales people walking toward us. 

“No pressure.” I mumbled and started to get out of the car. 

“I’m here for you, if I think they’re jacking you around I’ll step in.  Sound good?”

I nodded my head then we both got out of the car.  Both salesmen introduced themselves to us and automatically assumed that Dominique was there to do business. 

“Actually this beautiful lady is the one looking for a new ride.  I’m just tagging along.” He told them with a friendly smile.  After that is when Tony and Jim realized who Dominique was, finally after giving them his autograph Tony turned to me and asked what kind of car I was interested in.  Jim walked beside Dominique talking non stop about football and how it must have been great being Dominique getting all the “hot babes”.  I glanced up and could tell that Dominique was getting annoyed, but me being me, didn’t try to distract Jim.  Instead I started looking at a cute little blue and white Mini Cooper. 

“Hell no.” Dominique said. 

“Excuse me?” I said.

“I can’t fit in that damn thing.”  He said with a look like, ‘Duh’ on his face.

“Who is the one buying a car, me or you?” I said rudely.

“As your,
friend
, I don’t think it’s a good car.  Too small, if you’d wreck I’m not real sure you’d come out alive.”

“Fine!” I turned and started walking.  “Maybe I should just wait, I don’t need a car right now anyway.” I said.

Dominique grabbed my hand, “That one.  It’s totally you.” He pointed at a deep red four-door car. 

“Ohhh, good choice that’s fresh from the factory!  It’s a brand new Chrysler 300.” Tony said with excitement. 

I wrinkled up my nose, “It looks kind of like a grandma car.”

“It’s far from a grandma car, I’ll go get the keys so you can take it for a test drive.  I guarantee you, you’ll fall in love.  If you don’t like the color we have a black one and a pearl white one too.”  Jim said.

The pearl white was beautiful, so we waited for Jim to come back with the keys.  Dominique was trying to ignore Tony and the million questions he was asking about the “perks” of being a sports icon.  Dominique kept giving me a look, like I was supposed to interrupt Tony.  Of course I didn’t want to be rude so I just smiled at the two of them and blocked out the conversation.  A few minutes later Jim walked up to me and handed me the keys, I unlocked the doors and got in the driver seat.  Dominique got in the passenger seat, while Tony and Jim got in the back seat.

“Are you fucking kidding me?” Dominique mumbled. 

I smiled and slowly drove out of the dealership. After about an hour of driving through the city and on the freeway I decided that I would buy the car.  The ride was extremely smooth and it had every option I wanted. 

Back at the dealership I filled out the paperwork and paid for the car, having Dominique there turned out to be a good thing.  When Tony asked me on a date, the look Dominique gave him made Tony quickly shut up.  We all stood by the car together and had our picture taken, no doubt so they could all brag that ‘The Destroyer’ had been to their dealership. 

“I’m going to go buy a few more things for my house then go over there and put things away.” I told Dominique. 

“I’ll leave my car here and go with you.”

“You’re crazy!  I’d be afraid of what they would do to it.” I stated.

“True, I’ll follow you.”

~~~~~~

“I like this place, I see why you bought it.” Dominique said as he put the last shopping bag on the kitchen island. 

“I’m ready to move in, that’s for sure.”

There was an awkward silence, “I’d be more than glad to help…since I’m sure that’s what friends are for.” He said with a grin. 

“Thanks, I’ll keep that in mind.”

We decided to go back to Corrina’s apartment and order some take out. 

Sitting on the couch eating pizza, Dominique’s choice for the night, he started telling me about his childhood.  “It was pure hell to be honest, I really thought mom had him killed because I never saw him again after that night.  The Wilson’s were the best people to live with, they encouraged me and supported me in everything I tried to do.” He chuckled, “Even when I thought I wanted to be on the swim team they were at every practice, along with my mom.”

I swallowed the bite of pizza, “I…I had no idea that’s how you knew them.  I’m sorry for what you went through with your dad.”

He shrugged, “Obviously we are better off with out him.   That’s why it bothers me so much watching you go through the shit storm Justin is putting you through.”

I nodded, then told him my childhood story.  Memories of mom crying herself to sleep, throwing things in the kitchen after having too many mixed drinks.  I put my plate on the table, unable to stomach anymore. 

“She’d be proud of you thought.” Dominique said and put his plate on the table.  “We’re both kind of fucked up in our own way. Huh?”

I laughed, “Yeah, I think it’s safe to say we are.”

I watched TV curled up with my head on Dominique’s shoulder.  Some time later I woke up when he kissed my forehead.  “I’ll talk to you later.” He whispered.

(1 month later)

She put me in the goddamn friend zone or I put myself there, I’m not even sure.  All I know is one night I had the most amazing sex ever and the next morning she was gone. 

Tim or Tony whatever the fuck his name was at the dealership was grating on my very last nerve and I wanted to rip his eyes out every time I caught him staring at her legs and chest for to long.  Then the motherfucker asked her if she would like to go out on a date with him, he even winked at me with a hopeful look that she would say yes—she didn’t.

I kissed her on the forehead before I left that night but what I really wanted to do was climb in bed with her.  My flight out for business meetings in California was early in the morning or I would have tried.  

The week that I was away I could hardly concentrate about work because my thoughts kept drifting back to Lennie.

~~~~~~

“You’re sure quiet over there.” Tiffany said in the limo that was taking us back to my office.  I had turned in to a pussy, I hated going out of town for business trips and not being able to see Lennie.  Talking to her on the phone wasn’t good enough for me.  I made sure that none of the trips were longer than two days…max.

I nodded my head, “I don’t like the friend zone.”

She laughed so hard she had to wipe the tears away, I narrowed my eyes at her but she continued to laugh behind her hand.  “Sorry, but…”

“I’m giving her space, I think that’s what she wants or needs.  She’s throwing some serious mixed signals at me though.  Hell just the other night while talking to her on the phone she was hinting around that she was horny.  When I offered to help take care of that with her, she shut me down and said she had bought a new vibrator.  I’m not real sure but I think she was using it while I was talking to her, she’s playing dirty.  Christ I sound like a pussy.” I laid my head against the headrest.

“The few times I’ve talked to her I can tell you she’s still hurting and confused.  But when you come out of your office her face lights up.  Give her some more time and whatever you do, don’t be screwing around with other women.  That’s a big turn off no matter what you men think.  You think your saying ‘Hey look she want’s me more than you do’ but what you’re really telling us is, ‘I’m a bed hopping asshole!’ Lennie will come to you when she’s ready to put her heart out there again.”

“Don’t hold back!  Tell me how it really is!” I said with a laugh. 

After Lennie moved into her house, I was over there constantly.  We talked about anything and everything but she rarely talked about Justin, which I was thankful for but I could tell she was still dealing with the emotional damage he had done to her.  We went to the club a couple of times with Trevor and Corrina, but Lennie wouldn’t relax and just have a good time. She was constantly looking around or checking over her shoulder like somebody was going to jump out and grab her.  I made it very clear to her that nobody would hurt her as long as I was around but she still couldn’t make herself relax. 

“Annnd you’re in outer space again.” Tiffany hit my leg. 

“Sorry, what did you say?”

“I asked if you’re going to need a driver to take you to the football camp this week?”

“I’ll drive since I usually end up staying pretty late to talk to some of the kids or give them a ride home.”

The limo pulled up in front of my office building, just as I was getting out of the car my cell phone chimed with a new text message.

Lennie
:  Remind me to get Double A batteries

Me
:  You just bought some last week!

Lennie
:  They were junk…

Me
:  WTF, I think you’re spending too much time with BOB if you’re burning through batteries that fast!

Lennie
:  REAL original name.  Are you jealous or something?

I walked into my office and shut the door, grinning at my phone I sat down in the office chair and unzipped my suit pants pulled my cock out and stroked it a few times until it was hard.  I snapped a picture of my hand wrapped around my hardness and sent it to her. 

Me
:  Nah, I know that nothing can satisfy you like this can ;)

I checked my watch, I had a conference call getting ready to start so I put my cell phone aside and called the conference number so the meeting could start early.  I hated conference calls, but they had to be done to keep investors up to date and happy with me. 

Gale, an investor from Texas, was arguing with a couple of the other guys about the Longhorns when my office door was thrown open.  In walked Lennie, and by the look on her face she was not happy. 

“YOU!” She pointed at me, yep she was pissed—at me.

I pushed the mute button and smiled at her, “Sup?” I asked.

Lennie shut the door behind her, “I was just finishing up showing a house!”

“Cool, did you make the sale?” I tried to keep a straight face.

She rounded my desk, “Friends do not send pictures like that!  I don’t send you pictures of my tits saying they’re the best you’ve ever touched!”

“I wouldn’t be pissed if you did though.” I grinned.

She threw her hands in the air and turned to try and walk away but I grabbed her by the waist, stopping her fro walking away.  I stood up from my chair, “You can’t really be mad about that.”

“Did we lose him?  DESTROYER HELLOO?  Where the hell did he go?” Percy was yelling.

I pressed the mute button again so they could hear me, “Sorry, had some business come in, I’m here.” Lennie spun around and glared at me.  I sat back down in my chair and pulled her toward me, she wouldn’t sit on my lap, instead she propped one hip against my desk. 

“We were discussing the numbers on the new compression line.  Will you be having more colors mass produced?” Percy asked.

“Yes, starting next month they’ll be available in eight different colors.” I told him. 

“I can’t believe I’m about to ask this, and to be honest I was shocked to see them in your newest ad, but the women’s sports bra.  Are you anticipating high sales with them?  What’s so different about what you’ve designed compared to what your competitors offer?”  Larry asked. 

Lennie cocked her head to the side waiting for me to reply.  “Well,” I reached up and eased the front zipper of the black dress Lennie was wearing, down.  She tried to slap my hands away but stopped when I let the dress fall completely open.  She was wearing a white bra trimmed in red satin, through the fabric I could see the perfect pink disks of her nipples.  “We surveyed some women online and in stores and offered them a prototype that our designer put together.  You see, women want their tits,” I rubbed my thumb across one nipple.  Lennie shifted so that her ass was leaning against the desk she was watching me with her lips pursed and one eyebrow raised, waiting to hear what I was going to say next.  “They want their tit’s to look good no matter what type of bra they have on.  They also want to be able to put it on and take it off without a major hassle.” I reached behind Lennie and unfastened the bra.  Once her tit’s sprung free, my dick went from being hard…to uncomfortably hard inside of my business suit slacks.  “They told us they don’t like feeling like they have a uni-boob, they want something more breathable,” I unbuttoned my pants and slid the zipper down.  Lennie’s eye’s got big, but she didn’t try to stop me or to move away.  Once my cock was free I slowly pulled the panties that matched Lennie’s bra down her toned legs.  “Women told us that they want to be able to wear it with a tank top and not have it look cheap.”

“So the sales, do you predict they’ll be on the higher side?” I couldn’t tell who had asked the question. 

“Absolutely, some of these women admitted to having to wear two bra’s to get better support.  With ours they were begging for more.” I lifted Lennie so she was sitting on the desk.  “They wanted more to replace the ones they had before.”  I moved my hands to her knees and spread her legs open then slid my hands up her legs.  Her pussy lips were starting to swell and glistened with her arousal, I leaned in and licked directly between those two beautiful pussy lips.  She gasped so I repeated it again and again, her pussy juice was my aphrodisiac.  Using my left hand I pushed two fingers inside of her, her pussy was slick and her clit throbbing under my thumb.

“Okay, I’m in on those too.” Percy said, followed by the rest of the guys.  I could hear pages being shuffled around, they were probably reading more of the reports.  They started discussing numbers, if I didn’t hang up soon they’d get an ear full from Lennie and me.  “Gentlemen I have some business to take care of here…” Lennie nudged me with spike of her high heel, I looked up at her and she shook her head no then gave me a challenging grin.  “Never mind, I’m going to do some work on the computer while you all discuss your side of things.”

I pulled Lennie off the desk so that she was straddling me with just the tip of my dick pressing at her entrance.  “You do know I don’t give a fuck if they hear me right?” I whispered in her ear.  She shivered then slowly sank down.  I went as deep as her body would take and stopped her from moving.  “Fuck I missed this.” I kissed her then grabbed her tits and brought each nipple to my mouth.  Her pussy was pulsating and so was my cock but neither of us moved, she still hadn’t spoke and her breathing was getting faster.  When I pinched one of her nipples between my teeth and gently pulled on it her pussy muscles tightened and she bit her bottom lip to keep from making a sound.  “You might as well hang up the phone Lennie, because you aren’t going to be able to hold it in by the time I’m done with you.” I pulled down on her hips pressing the tip of my cock harder against her cervix.  In the blink of an eye she reached back, picked the receiver up and fumbled to put it back on the base. 

“Why are you doing this?” she asked breathlessly. 

“Do you want me to stop?” I asked her.

“God no! Please don’t stop.”

“Maybe I should though, after all I don’t want to take away from what BOB does for you.”

I lifted her by her hips and slammed her back down, “Fuck!” we both said in unison. 

“This is going to have to be a quickie, okay?” I asked.

“What?  Why?  Do you have another meeting?” she circled her hips while I was still deep inside of her. 

“Nope, I haven’t had sex in over a month.  Right now I want to fuck you hard and fast, then we are leaving here and going back to my place so I can earn my way out of the friend zone bullshit.”  I stood up and laid her back on the desk.  “Okay?”

“Yes, yes.” She grabbed me by my shirt and yanked me forward.  Our mouths collided, teeth clattered and tongues dueled against each other.  Using her shoulders to pull her toward me with each thrust I knew that the she was getting off on the pain each time I pounded inside of her.  I rotated my hips against her each thrust inside and let my cock slip out every few times to rub against her clit then I would push deep inside of her…harder.  I was getting dizzy from the kiss so I pulled away and used one hand to fist her hair and arch her neck.  Then I moved in and started kissing and sucking on the pulse point that I knew drove her crazy. 

“Fuck…ready?” I asked her because I was seconds away from busting my load.  She nodded her head, her pussy walls clamped down on my cock and she moaned out my name.  The first stream of come I released inside of her made me lose my breath.  I pulled out and stroked my cock against her clit as the ribbons of white covered her entire pussy.  Then I slid the fat tip through the come and pushed it inside of her.

“Stop…Jesus Christ. How does a quickie make me see stars?” she asked between heavy breaths. 

“BOB doesn’t do that?” I asked.

“You leave BOB out of this!” she pushed me away with her foot.  The heel dug into my skin. 

I grabbed her ankle, “Careful, if you’re gonna give me pain you better be willing to take some too.” I told her.

Her eyes got big and a silent ‘Oh’ formed on her lips. “See that’s why BOB is better, when I’m done he shut’s up and let’s me bask in the glow.”

I shook my head, “Baby there is nothing on the market that will rock your world like I can…and you fucking know it.”

“Can I get cleaned up yet?”

I pulled out of her and grabbed some Kleenex’s, “This’ll work until we get to my house.  Then we’re going to shower, talk, eat, make love, THEN sleep.  You in my bed, all night until it’s time to go to work tomorrow.”

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