Chapter 4- Lover boy
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“Hey! You seemed antsy?” Caroline asked, looking at Max. His eyes were everywhere, even when she was with him.
Max looked at Caroline, “Oh, no….,” he said, scowling before gawking around once more,
He was scanning around to see if Ms. Green tea shot had come back to his bar.
Grabbing his arm, “Are you looking for someone?” She asked him again.
Jumpy that he was, “Ah! no,” he denied, “Cheers,” he said, lifting his beer to toast with Caroline.
“Cheers,”
Licking his lip, “So why are we here? Why do you need my service?" he asked his friend.
Nudging her head up, “I miss you….” Caroline said, getting down from the stool bar. She settled herself in the middle of his legs. Even on her four-inches heels, she looked tiny on his muscled body.
“Well, aside from that… what bothers you?” Max asked, brushing Caroline’s bare arm.
Caressing his chest, “Well, Dad is pressuring the s**t out of me…” she said, “She asked me when will I get hitched,” she added,
Chuckling, “I’m pretty sure I am not the answer,” Max replied.
Hovering her hand on his face, “Of course you are not,” Caroline agreed, moving it to his nape.
Smugly smiling, “But if you need someone to scratch your itch, I am your best man….” He whispered, tucking her hair behind her ears.
“You know me… I’d rather have you in my bed than any man….” Caroline clutched his hand, kissing it.
“Let’s go?” he asked.
Biting her lower lip, “I want us in bed, not on your table.” Caroline muttered near his ear.
"I don't have a bed here..."
"Couch will do..."
Max’s hand started to sneak under her skimpy dress towards her little friend in front. “Commando?” he asked.
“Why not check it out?” she teased, arching her brow,
Max grabbed her butt and lifted Caroline. He didn’t care if people were looking at them. He dashed towards the hall and headed to his office as he carried her. Once the door was closed, he threw her on the couch and started unzipping his tight jeans.
Caroline licked her lips as she grabbed his hand to help him unbuckle his belt. She pulled down his pants clutched him right away before taking him in her mouth as he moaned in loudest pleasure.
Max gripped her hair as he felt his manhood sliding inside her plump mouth ceaselessly. Sensing his own peek, he grabbed and pushed her on the couch, brusquely parting her legs wide.
Caroline took something above her. It was the box of condoms on the side table. Getting one, she opened it as she helped him roll on his thick manhood. Once settled, Max pushed himself inside her. She gasped upon feeling his thrust.
The two enjoyed their usual nights together. Moaning and groaning echoed and resonated in his mini-office.
Max was enjoying his feast, albeit his mind was all about the strange, lovely lady he met last night.
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Charlene woke up by the boosted sound of her alarm. Yawning, she stretched her still aching body she got from her little adventure two nights ago. It was already Friday morning.
She and Damien arrived in the afternoon yesterday. Damien gave her another half-day rest today and was instructed to go back to the office to work in the afternoon. She spent the rest of the day yesterday slumbering and resting her worn-out body.
Rubbing her eyes, she then turned off the alarm before taking her prescription glass from her bedside table. Checking the time, it was already seven in the morning.
“Great!” she mumbled as she laid down once more on her bed and wrapped herself like a burrito with her comforter. She was about to sleep again when her phone rang once more. This time was a call from Adeline.
Grunting, “Yes, bit*ch,” she answered in her croaky voice.
“Oh, wow, you’re alive!” Adeline answered back, “You didn’t even dare to call me yesterday. How was it?” she pried.
“Success…”
“What!?” Adeline exclaimed, “Finally? Are you serious?” she checked once more,
“Yes! Oh, God! I had the best night!” Charlene yelled as well, “I am f*****g sore right now, from my scalp to my toe!” she revealed. "I have hungover still,"
“Congratulations!”
“Oh, f*ck off, b***h, stop!” Charlene blushingly mumbled, “Did your parent congratulate you after losing your *virginity?” she mocked.
Laughing, “harlot! I’m just happy for you!” Adeline said, “So did it go? How does he look like? Yummy? Exciting? Boring?” she threw questions.
Huffing, “Great guy, s*x-on-legs, to say the least. Seems expert.” Charlene answered, remembering her stint. Even though she was drunk, she could still remember the details of their performances.
“How freaking great?” Adeline pried once more.
“Just great!” Charlene blushingly answered, “I feel embarrassed though…” she added,
“Why?”
“Well, although I was tanked-up, I felt awkward….”
“Why?”
“Ahhh…”
“Fcuking why, harlot?”
“He asked me if I watch porn or something….”
“What?”
“Well… we were in the middle of our deed when I was like shouting and loud, screaming some profanity and you know… like sexy dialogues…daddy words…kind of….”
“What the hell, Charlene?” Adeline was almost cracking up.
“Yes….” She cringingly admitted.
“Did you really say those words?” Adeline unbelievably asked, “Like those f*****g cringe words?” she checked, understanding what Charlene meant.
“Ah…huh…” Charlene palmed her voice.
Adeline couldn’t help but laugh, “Freaking woman, that must be awkward!” she exclaimed.
“Well… now that I am on my right sense, yes, it is!”
“God! You must have left a mark on him, like the most awkward s*x partner he had ever had,”
“I know! I had no idea what to do!” Charlene cried in mortification, “I’m such a loser when it comes to the bedroom department,” she puffed,
Still laughing, “What a memorable night for you, harlot,” Adeline teased.
“Indeed, but yeah, at least he doesn’t know my name….”
“Huh?”
“I knew his name, though, but I gave him another name….”
“What freaking name was it?” Adeline asked.
“Karlota…”
“Oh, gracious…” Adeline palmed her head, “It’s great, Charlene, but it sounds hideous to me… I mean, you could’ve used Charlotte, closer to your name!” she complained,
“I know! enough Adeline!” Charlene cringed once more, “it would be different next time….”
“Next time? Really? Wow!” Adeline unbelievably said,
Charlene was taken aback, “I mean, I don’t know, not in my head to do it again, but we shall see!” she yielded,
“Okay… okay… oh wait, did you wear protection?” Adeline asked,
“Yes… I guess so….”
“Charlene!!!! What the hell!? What do you guess so? You are not sure?”
“I… I don’t know…” Charlene confusingly said, “maybe.”
“Damn it, girl! Get a pill B! Don’t you want to get pregnant, do you?” Adeline reprimanded,
“I… I think I’m fine if I ever get one….” Charlene muttered suddenly, “I don’t mind…” she said,
“I thought you didn’t want!?”
“Well, he looks like he’s going to give my baby some good genes….”
“Are you serious?” Adeline huffed,
“Hmmm…”
“It’s your choice…” she added,
“Whatever, If I ever get pregnant, so be it! I will accept it!” Charlene submitted, “Getting tired of being alone, and maybe a kid would give me happiness….”
“Oh, lord…” Adeline mumbled, “It’s your choice, girl… well no matter what, your brother and I are always here for you,” she added,
“Well, thank you, B. yeah, I will let you know if I see red lines in weeks, or aunt flow will visit me first,” Charlene said, “got to go, I want more rest… I’ll go to work after lunch,” she said, “tell Diego I miss him,”
“Okay, Charlene. Your brother is at work. I’ll let him know, and please come here and visit us soon,”
“I will, soon.”
“Okay, Bye, Karlota…” Adeline teased,
Chuckling, “Bye, biyatch….” Charlene bade, hanging up the phone call.
After her phone call, Charlene decided to give herself more time to sleep.
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“Wake up, lover boy…”
Max opened his one eye and found Kelly lying naked next to him. His back facing her,
Scrunching, “I thought you went home this afternoon,” he hoarsely mumbled, closing his eyes again.
“Nope,” Kelly said before hugging the naked man next to her. “I’m too lazy to get up,” she whispered, rubbing his muscled arm,
“Sleep then,” he mumbled, closing his eyes,
“Okay,” she said, but her hand started to wander down from his arm towards his waist down to his sexy butt, “One last round, then I’ll go….” mumbling in his ear,
“Stop…” Max objected, “Go play yourself. I’m tired,” he croaked. His morning run went sideways as he bumped into one of his ex-paramours on the street.
“Bastard!” Kelly yelled, slapping his bare butt before getting up from the bed.
Max chuckled.
Picking up her scattered clothes, “I really hate you when you do this!” she said, holding her ragged and ripped undergarment, “I really should call you Panty-ripper!” she added,
Max turned his back and faced the angry woman. Kelly looked at Max, lying on his back in his all glory.
“Then don’t wear any next time!” Max teased, propping his hands behind his head.
“As*shole!” Kelly yelled, fixing her hair after slipping on her blue skimpy sweatpants and tank top.
Smugly smiling, “I thought you want one more round?” he asked before looking at his proudly saluting member. After Caroline the night before, Kelly was his other side-bi*ch.
“I changed my mind, next week perhaps,” Kelly said, wearing her runners, “after gym….”
“Cool, just let me know….” Max said before rolling on his stomach to go back to sleep.
“Tschuss,” Kelly bade.
Max heard the door open and closed. Smiling, “Great life…” he mumbled as he closed his eyes.
- Writer
