The Vixen's Man

Chapter 17

Blake’s eyes touched Heather’s face which was bare of make-up down to her still damp delicious looking creamy shoulders and her smooth and shapely thighs and legs. This time she was wearing red cute bedroom slippers. He shook his head because she was really sexy. He came to her unit to talk to her but his head down there was reacting again. His libido was sky-high as usual when he saw and smelled her. She really turned

him on . She was a walking temptation which he couldn’t seem to resist. He mumbled a bad word. He saw her frowned heavier when she heard him swore.

"What do you want? I am tired! I want to go to bed!" Heather’s voice had a trace of annoyance.

He couldn’t help cursing again because he was having a hard-on and when she mentioned the word bed it became worse. He was now imagining her on the bed on all fours as he rammed her repeatedly. He put up his hands on his nape. He should stop his lustful thoughts before he pulled her to him and kissed her on the lips.

"Let me in sweetheart. Please let’s talk." He pleaded.

"NO!"

He sighed heavily. Obviously she didn’t want to let him in because she was probably afraid that he would take advantage of her again. He

couldn’t blame her though.

"I promise I will try not to touch you...please let me

inside sweetheart.” He said with a sexy grin.

Heather glared at him. "You will try? Just try? Oh puh-leeze Mr. Womanizer s***h Mr. Perv s***h Mr. Can't be trusted s***h Mr.

Taking advantage! For the nth time! Just leave me alone!" she tried to close the door on his face but he pushed it with his shoulder.

Blake forced himself inside before locking the door behind him.

"You are so annoying! I am going to call security!" Heather angrily said before turning around to get her phone.

He pulled her to him by wrapping his arms around her waist .Her back was against the front of his body

"Take your hands off me!" she yelled.

She hit his arms repeatedly which were around her soft and warm body. Blake cursed under his breath. He felt

that she was n***d inside the towel. His shaft was against her back. He imagined taking her from behind. Heather couldn't wriggle much because she was afraid her towel would fall. She was wearing nothing under it.

"Be still sweetheart. Promise we'll just talk." he whispered in her right ear which sent thousand of voltages in her body.

His warm and minty breath was making her cl*t react.

"I said let me go!!"

She couldn't have her body feel this way towards him. She felt his very hard massive manhood on her back.

"Only if you promise you will hear me out.” he said as he inhaled her hair and her neck.

"You swine! You just promised that you won’t touch me but what the hell are you doing now?!” She

said while gritting her teeth. Even if she was arouse, she won’t let him

violate her body again.

"You said you'll call security but you don’t need to do

that sweetheart besides it is already late . And if you'll call them, I would

just tell them that we are just having a lover’s quarrel.” He said with a grin.

What he said made Heather angrier. She scratched his arms .She

didn’t care anymore if she broke a nail. Blake cursed but didn't release her

immediately. But when she her nails went even deeper on his skin he finally let

her go. She quickly got away from him to go behind the sofa.

"s**t sweetheart! My back hasn’t recovered from what you

did last time and now you do this to my arms?" He asked while frowning and looked at his arms.

They were red. She felt a little guilty

but when she remembered that he was thick-skinned probably even the

rest of his skin was thick too so for sure he wasn’t hurt. But of course her fingernails left some marks.

She crossed her arms on her chest. "You actually deserve

more than that! FYI! I decided to continue taking martial arts lessons

with Kenji so I can beat you to a pulp one day!" she said out of anger.

She knew of course that was like wishing for the moon. But at least she could try next time that he made a pass at her ,

Blake looked at her. His aura became dark when she mentioned

Kenji's name.

Hmm...for a certified womanizer and someone who doesn't want commitments this manslut is overly possessive. She thought.

Well she could use that to her advantage. She could always make

him jealous to piss him. That was how she could get back at him. She stifled a smile.

"The f**k you will! You will have lessons with me! Kenji is

too busy!” He said in a steely voice.

She chose not to comment. Instead she said. . "I will give

you five minutes to say what you want to say! Then you must leave!”

Blake frowned. "Can we talk on the sofa? I don't want to do

this standing up." he suddenly said.

She rolled her eyes. She could sense that he wanted to do

something to her again on the sofa.

"Look here Mr. Conceited perv! You have no right to make

any demands! Either you talk now or you get out! You wasted 30 seconds of the 5

minutes already!"

Blake sighed then flexed his shoulder muscles. His frowned deepened when he saw his leather jacket on the

floor. He picked it up but didn’t say anything. He just hung it at armrest of

the sofa. He straightened then looked at her. He put his arms on his chest. He

looked so yummy which annoyed her.

"Won't you reconsider being my s*x mate sweetheart?" He

asked in a serious voice.

Oh dear! Here we go again! She told herself.

" You won't regret it. Just for a month." He said as

if he was just talking about the weather. "But who knows maybe it could be

longer than a month. I promise that you

won’t regret it sweetheart. " He added while flashing his clit-tingling

smile.

She bit the inside of her bottom lip. A bright idea came to her.

She could have her revenge on this p*****t.

"What will be the set up? " she asked which made him grin for ear to ear.

He sure looked very pleased with what she said. His expression

said it all. He really thought that she

was considering his proposal.

"What do you mean sweetheart? Are you asking about the

schedule or where we will do it? " He sounded excited.

She raised her left brow. "Yes. How many times a week? Your

place or mine?" she let out a sweet smile.

Blake moved to walk to her

but she raised her hand to motion him stop.

"Stay right there!

We aren’t done talking about the set

up." she said.

"Sorry I got too excited." he said.

She had the strong desire to throw something at him but she

controlled herself of course. She couldn't risk ruining her plans if she did that.

"It's your call my princess." He said hoarsely.

Her brow rose a notch higher.

"Are you sure?" she asked huskily.

He winked then he smiled naughtily.

She had to be careful of his charms. He was after very good-looking and she couldn’t afford to f

all for him. She pretended to be thinking hard.

After a while she said, "Okay. We can have s*x whenever we

both want. It doesn’t matter if it’s in your place or mine. I don't want to take

pills so either you use a rubber or we do the calendar method." she said

nonchalantly.

She silently thanked her friends in Australia who talked about

those stuff because if not for them she wouldn’t know anything about what she

just said.

Blake's expression was unreadable. He looked pensive.

"And if you still want to keep your other women, that's fine

with me." She added.

He c****d one eyebrow." Are you sure about that sweetheart?" He sounded doubtful.

She walked near the window to look down at the traffic .Her back was now facing him.

"Of course I am. You can do that and I can go out with other men too." she said

lightly.

She hid a smile when she heard him curse. There was no way that

he would agree.

"No! I will only be with you as long as you keep me satisfied in bed." He said in an arctic voice.

Blake didn’t like what Heather said. He massaged his shoulder muscles. He was sure that if she would

still see other men, he was ready to beat them.

"Light flirting won't hurt sweetheart." she said

huskily turning to face him.

Hmm...using that endearment is not so bad after all. She thought.

"Bullshit! Didn't I just say that there won't be other

women? What the f**k are you saying now? Dammit!" he rasped.

"Chill sweetheart.." she said with a honeyed tone though deep inside she

wanted to kick his shin.

She was just looking at him. She didn’t want to be near him yet. There was no cure for his lustfulness.

"Is there anything else you want to add?” he asked with a frown.

Heather didn’t know that

Blake was just pretending to agree to what she wanted. He was planning to take

his fill. He would make sure that a month with her would be all worth it.

I may need to take some supplements. He thought.

With Heather’s body, he felt he would bed her multiple times a

day. He couldn’t believe his luck. Finally he would be able to taste her very soon. He would make sure that she would get addicted to his lovemaking so she would always want to do it.

Heather felt that he was having lustful thoughts again . His

eyes had a certain glint and she didn’t trust

him a bit. Time to slow him a little.

"Can you pretend to woo me for a week? Since we will be

always at your gym, can you show the people there that you are courting me. I

don’t want them to think that I am easy you know. You should also start telling your other women that you already have a girlfriend. Don't worry it will be just role playing. I don't want any commitment because I don’t want any man to control me. But for a month I am agreeing to be your s*x partner. I don’t want you f*****g other women while we are together because I don’t want to have any sexually

transmitted disease And one month is enough to be honest. I hope after a month you will finally leave me alone"

she said tonelessly .

Blake’s brows knitted.

What the f**k? She doesn’t want a

commitment? Is she giving me a dose of my own medicine? He asked himself.

"That’s all. Now, are you in, sweetheart?" She asked in a husky voice.

Blake raked his hand through his hair. She was looking at him

seductively. Now that she knew how much he desired her, she would use her charm

to manipulate him. She bit her bottom lip and she directed her eyes to the

front of his jeans. She felt him caught his breath when he saw her looking at

his bulge. She moistened her lips with

the tip of her pink tongue.

"I'm in sweetheart!" he said hoarsely.

She let out a sexier smile. She congratulated herself.

Good job Heather Williams! She told herself.