Kylan
We pulled up to Nola’s apartment, and she was still out cold. I reached over and shook her gently. She groaned and swatted my hand away.
“Nola, we are here, kitten,”
It took a moment, but she finally woke.
“Thanks for the ride,” she said tiredly.
Nola undid her seatbelt and went to get out of my car, but I stopped her before she could.
“Kylan, I am tired,” she sighed.
I think she has had enough of me for tonight. I will let her be.
“OK, but I am walking you in,” I stated firmly.
Nola went to argue with me on it but then changed her mind. Instead, she nodded. She got out of the car, and I followed. I was surprised with where she stayed. I was expecting something a little more high-end and secure. Nola headed into the building with me close behind her. We arrived at her apartment door, and she turned to look at me.
“Thank you for walking me to my door,” she whispered.
“I said I will walk you in, not to your door,”
Nola rolled her eyes at me, unlocked her door and let us both in. She switched the light on. I looked around. The place was relatively small.
“Don’t judge. I like my apartment,” she spoke.
“I am not judging, Nola. I am surprised is all,” I replied
“Why because my family is rich?” she questioned, and I nodded, “I chose to make my own life. I love my family, and I don’t judge any of them for their choices, but that isn’t the life I wanted,”
I liked that. I sometimes wished I did the same. Yes, I have become successful in my own right now, but I wouldn’t be here without my family’s money and connections to help me out.
“Independent, I like that,” I smiled, “But you should be staying somewhere safer since you live alone,”
“This place is safe. I have lived here for over two years now without issue. My neighbours are great,”
“But…” I started.
“But nothing. I am happy and safe here. End of conversation,” she said firmly.
“OK, Miss bossy,” I chuckled.
“I am not bossy. I am tired and cranky,” she giggled.
“OK, I will let you sleep, but only if you agree to join me for breakfast tomorrow,”
“Kylan, why can’t you just leave this?”
“Because I don’t want to. Why won’t you give me a chance? You have made your mind up about me without even knowing me,”
I don’t usually do breakfast with a woman or anything for that matter except s*x. Yet, here I am, inviting Nola to breakfast. I have a feeling if I want her, I am going to have to make more of an effort.
“Fine, I will meet you for breakfast,”
She was trying to sound annoyed, but the smile that rested on her lips was telling me the truth.
“Good, I will pick you up at ten a.m.,” I smiled.
“OK, now go away. I am tired,” she laughed.
“I could stay and keep you company,” I smirked.
“Out!” She said and pointed to the door.
I chuckled but did as she asked.
“See you in the morning, sweetness.” I winked.
Nola shook her head and walked me to the door.
“What about a goodnight kiss?”
I rested against the door frame and waited for her to answer.
“Goodnight, Kylan,”
That would be a no, then?
“Goodnight, Kitten,” I replied and kissed her cheek.
Nola let out a soft whimper when I did. I smirked and walked away.
Breakfast is a good start. Though, I need to be careful where we go. I can’t let her dad find out. I am sure I can work something out. We both had a free day tomorrow, so we could drive somewhere for breakfast.
I headed back to my car. I checked my phone before driving again. I had a text from Adele.
Hey, are you free tonight? I need my Kylan fix! Like yesterday ha-ha X
Adele was one of the women in my life that helped with my needs. Well, we helped each other with our needs. I usually see her about three nights a week. We meet at a hotel, f**k for a few hours, and then we go our separate ways. No attachment, no emotions. It works for us. We have been doing this on and off for a good few years now.
Hey, sorry, not tonight. I will see you next week. I am sure you can wait until then for your fix of me, ha-ha.
Aww, you suck, lol. I am sure I can wait, though. Goodnight, Sir X
Goodnight, Miss Jones.
I chuckled to myself and then got on my way home. Adele and I have been friends for ten years. We were friends before we were lovers. I am ready for home because I was exhausted. It was straight to bed for me.
I am looking forward to my “date” with Nola tomorrow.
***
It was six a.m., and I had just gotten home from my morning run. I always run at five a.m. every morning. I prefer it because it is quieter and I only sleep a few hours a night, usually. It has been that way for as long as I can remember.
I stripped down and climbed into the shower. I closed my eyes over and enjoyed the water running over me. I got lost in my thoughts, Nola soon coming to mind. My innocent thoughts of her turned not so innocent.
I felt my length come to attention. I don’t know what it was about her that excited me so quickly. It is not a common thing for me. I need a little more contact before I am ready to play. Though once I am started, the person I am with is in for a good time. I know how to pleasure a woman without any issues.
I soon felt my hand run down my body. I began stroking myself. I groaned and wrapped my hand around my length, and began working it. Nola is on my mind the entire time.
“f**k,” I cried out as I released into my hand.
I rested my head against the shower wall, panting. Once I caught my breath, I got showered. I stayed in there for a good hour before I got out and dressed for the day.
I grabbed myself a coffee and a banana. I usually have a more substantial breakfast in the morning, but since I am meeting Nola for breakfast. There was no point eating the now.
I had a few hours to kill before I had to leave. I go to my office. I may as well get some work done while I can. I had emails to reply to. If I get them done today, then I can take the rest of the weekend off. And if I am lucky enough, that time will be spent with Nola.
I am determined to get her to forget about her reasons and worries to give me a chance. We could have a lot of fun together. I could show her things, teach her things. I don’t know. Maybe after breakfast, she will change her mind and allow us to spent time together. If she doesn’t, then I will need to up my game.
I have a strange pull to her. I know in time, whatever this is will fade. I get bored easily. But, until that happens, I want to enjoy my time with her. I will take advantage of the entire situation.
I just need to be careful. I am not putting my new business at risk for anyone. But, I need to tread lightly because if I f**k this up or hurt Nola, then she can easily tell her father, and all hell will break loose. I do not want that! I am sure Nola wouldn’t either.
For today though, I am not going to think about all of that. Today I have decided that we are going to drive to the Hamptons for lunch. Yes, it is two and a half hours away, but there will be less of a chance that anyone will see us there. There aren’t many people there at this time of year. Plus, the food is incredible, and it gets us away from the city. I have a house there, a place which I haven’t been in a while.
Suppose she is up for it anyway. She may not want to go as far out with someone she hasn’t even known for twenty-four hours.