The evening slowly turned into night and I hadn’t stopped thinking about Liams lips against my skin. Why did he do that and then act like it didn’t happen. He has been pretending all day like it was all in my head, it had got the point where I actually believed that it was.
The softness of his lips as he connected against my neck, the sound of his breath and his masculine tone. I just couldn’t get it out of my mind. I was lying on my bed and could feel wet p***y pulse at the image of it. His muscular body against mine and how big his d**k was that sat in his boxers, so close to me but guarded by clothing. I reached my hand down my shorts and onto my slit. I pressed against my bundle of nerves that ached for his touch and rub it slowly imagining it was him. I began to moan softly and moved my fingers faster. I could feel myself building and my breathing matched the pace of my hand. Soon enough, I reached climax and exhaled, moaning as I reach the peak of it. I slowed down and caught my breath.
Fuck, did I actually just play with myself to the thought of Liam?!
I rolled over and closed my eyes. Hoping that I could fall asleep quick enough to pretend that it was just a dream.
The next day I had finished my first day at work. I met the staff and worked closely with the small group of receptionists that were on duty to help me throughout the day. There was only two people on duty at a time but I got to work with two different colleagues as they changed shift. Lola was the first one that I worked with and she was like your average posh slut who loved her sugar daddy’s. It was embarrassing really, the way she flirted with the customers when their wives weren’t looking. The other person was Annie. She was about my age and was really fun to work with. She would make jokes and knew how to make me feel relaxed and welcomed. She showed me different techniques when it came to dealing with different types of customers.
Once my shift had ended, I drove back to the house. After yesterday’s encounter with Liam, I couldn’t help but look forward to the next time I’m around him. I walked through the front door in my tight black pencil skirt and light blue blouse with matching blue heels. I sighed as I closed the front door and heard scuffling one the sofa. I turned my attention in the direction of the sound and found a half naked woman on top of Liam. I would be lying if I didn’t say I was a little jealous but I wasn’t going to let him see that.
“s**t, Elle... your home early” Liam panicked as he pulled his jeans over his boxers. I tensed my jaw and forced a fake smile.
“Sorry, I didn’t realise I need to tell you when I finished work” I mumbled and the girl started giggling at the fact of that they had been caught. I stared at her and shook my head before walking to the stairs. 20 minutes past and I was still wearing my work gear, including my heels. I was laying on my bed with my ankles crossed over each other and my laptop on my thighs as I began working on my online course. Liam knocked on the door and I shouted to him.
“Liam, I’m busy!”. He came in anyway and smiled at me.
“What are you doing?” He asked and I peered over the lid of my laptop.
“None of your business” I snapped and continued with what I was doing.
“Your not seriously still sour about the whole sofa situation are you? I thought you weren’t interested” he taunted in a slightly amused tone. I rolled my eyes and ignored his childish behaviour. Suddenly a message popped up on the corner of my screen. My laptop was connected to my phone so any messages I receive through text, will pop up on my laptop.
Dylan
Hey... I was hoping that maybe you could come to my party next week... it’s my 19th and it would be great to see you
I sighed dramatically looked back at Liam.
“Is there anything else I can help you with?” I asked sarcastically and he just widened his grin.
Jodie
Bitch! I have got a blind date set up for you tomorrow night, it’s my brothers mate and he lives near you. He is single, fit and the perfect candidate for you to get your mind off of Liam!
“Oh for f**k sake!” I accidentally said out loud and Liam asked me why I was annoyed.
“Jodie and her usual, interfering way” I explained. He walked over and sat beside me so that he could see the screen. He squinted his eyes as he read the message and looked slightly troubled. After a moment, he blinked and went back to his usual, arrogant self.
“You should go, you look like you could do with letting go of some issues that are poking around in that head of yours” he smiled. I would yell at him but all I could smell was the cologne he wore on the first day that I met him.
“Really? You think I should go?” I asked him in disbelief. He nodded.
“Knock yourself out, I’ve got a date with Sophia anyways” he stated and got up from the bed.
“Who’s Sophia?” I asked and he laughed at me.
“The girl that you wanted to attack when you were drunk” he chuckled and my face dropped.
“Really, out of all the girls you’ve dated, you pick her!” I complained.
He continued to laugh and left my room. Sophia? The snobby, uptight slut who thought she had the right to look down her nose at me. He didn’t even like her that much so why is he bothering with her? Is he that desperate for a f**k? All the images of him rolling around on his bed with her made me furious.
Elle
Fuck it! Why not? Send me the details and I’ll be there
Jodie
Really?! Atta girl