Nothing More, Nothing Less

Waiting too Long

Cameron Richards

We were still sitting behind a tree watching Tyson run around with his friends.

"Cameron, what are you really doing here?" She questioned in an unsure voice.

"Truthfully?" I asked. "I'm not sure."

Her bright eyes stared up at me, those plumped lips reminding me of our first encounter. The Halloween themed office party wasn't my idea but my brothers'. The first night I want to scout out the new employees without them knowing exactly who I was, and I allowed my brother to convince me that a party was the best way.

I was bored out of my mind. Everyone was dancing and grinding on each other, except for one woman. She wore a tiny mask that covered the top half of her face allowing you to focus on her eyes. Her lips were naturally plumped and they were painted in bright red.

The clothing she chose hung to her like a second skin, showing every delicious curve her body had. Her heavy breasts were straining against her tight shirt and her leggings curved her behind perfectly. I wasn't counting on finding someone like her here but when she caught me staring at her, instead of smiling, she glared.

That's what got me interested in the first place. I liked my women compliant but I also liked a chase. Throughout the night, she continued to pretend I didn't exist but from the way she glanced at me every so often, I knew she wanted more than she led on.

So I allowed her the opportunity she pretended she didn't want and to my surprise, she exceeded my expectations.

"Mama" Tyson's little voice yelled as he ran up to us. He ran up to her and hugged her, soaking her t-shirt with water. "Did you see me? I was going so fast" he laughed. She smiled at him and kissed his check before he ran off again with the group of kids.

I wasn't expecting her to have a child and when I saw him, I wasn't sure what to do. But finding out now that she was caring for him like her own after her sister's passing, she was a very caring person.

"Then why don't you just leave?" She asked, pulling me out of my thoughts.

"What was that?" I didn't understand what she was asking. "If you don't know what you are doing here, then why don't you just leave?" she stared up at me with her lips slightly parted and I couldn't help myself but to claim the lips that have been in my mind for a month now. I ran my tongue along her bottom lip as she rewarded me with a quiet moan. I kissed her jaw, then the crook of her neck and then her ear as I whispered into it soothingly "I wasn't expecting you to be a freak" and then began to nibble on her ear lightly.

Through her wet shirt, I could see her n*****s harden and perk up. If we weren't in the public eye, I would have taken those hard tips into my mouth without hesitation. I looked up at our surroundings and noted that because we were in between trees, I had some coverage not to be seen.

I raised her chin so she could look into my eyes as I took one of her n*****s between my fingers and pull it roughly. She gasped suddenly as her eyes closed and her head fell against my shoulder as she began to whimper. I did the same to the other, pleasuring her. My free hand moved down to her thighs as I began to message near her core.

"Cameron" she moaned as she pushing her hips into my teasing hand. My hands and fingers continued to sensitize her hot spots as she continued to moan and whimper uncontrollable. "You like that?" I whispered to her as I pulled her swollen tips harder, her eyes meeting mine. They were filled with pure lust and desire. "Yes" she whimpered against my lips.

I stopped teasing her, removing my fingers from her breasts and my hand from between her thighs. She pouted her plumped lips at me, biting them seductively. This was how I wanted her; Needy and horny, begging for my attention. When she didn't call me after what had happened in the elevator, I couldn't get over it. Never again was I going to have to deal with that; it was to be the first and last any women occupied my mind for more than a week. My brother had laughed at me, it was clear my mind was far away from the moment I met her.

I couldn't take it anymore. I had to find her. I called up the company and told them I wanted to meet everyone individually; it would be painful but I was hoping it would pay off and it did. When she placed the folder on the desk, it knew in that minute my search was over. She looked different with her glasses but I knew those curves well. I could tell it was the same deep eyes that made me lose myself only a month ago and those lips that had invaded my dreams relentlessly.

When they said her name, I felt like I was in the ocean for weeks and had finally come up for air. Katherine Wilson. Katherine. Such a beautiful name for a beautiful woman. I didn't want to let go of her hand when I had finally held on to it, but I had to. Since the meet and greet began, I had kept it short and sweet in order to get through them all so I could find her quickly; but when I did, I couldn't linger longer than I had done with the previous ones I met.

When I was finally alone with her, she still wanted to push me away; that s**t was not happening! That's not how it was going to end. When she still hadn't call on Saturday, I searched her file and retrieved her address. I was flying back to Boston tonight but I had to see her before I left; I didn't understand why but I had to.

She had her head against my chest, trying to calm her racing heart. When she seemed to recover, she stood to her feet quickly and grabbed her things. "I don't appreciate you playing with me as if I'm a toy." She spat. She looked so sexy when she was upset... I stood to me feet and reached out for her but she pulled away. I sighed and helped her pack up.

She walked closer to the attractions and called Tyson over, telling him that she was leaving. "So soon?" he whined. I felt bad for the little guy; he was having so much fun. "Yes, now change into these and let's go."

Katherine Wilson

"Bye" I urged as I tried to close my front door. "Don't be like that" he mumbled making me weak. I didn't want him to go but he had to. The way he was handling me at the park, he was playing me like a piano and I just let him. I couldn't allow myself to feel like that with just anyone. What happened before was not to be repeated. "I am not looking for a relationship" I informed him.

"Perfect, nether am I" he smiled charmingly. Urgh! Those light dimples. Damn! Fine, maybe I could use him for my personal needs.

"I will call you" I promised as I noticed Tyson listening in.

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I walked into work today completely irritated. Tyson was still upset about his trip cutting short at the park yesterday and was determined to make me aware of that. Getting him ready for school this morning was one of my greatest challenges.

By lunch, I was getting into my new assignment and was more relaxed. I began to check my pending emails.

Matt Curt

Are we still on for lunch today?

Katharine Wilson

Of course! Same time ;)

Two minutes after my reply, another message came in.

Cameron Richards

I am sure there is a strict no dating policy implemented at this time within the company. I advise you to reconsider that lunch appointment.

Katherine Wilson

Are you monitoring my emails? Do you really have nothing better to do with your time Mr. Richards?

Cameron Richards

Well Ms. Wilson, seeing as how I have access to such privileges, to not take advantage would be a complete waste. Why haven't you called me like you promised for the hundredth time?

Katherine Wilson

This is the first time I actually agreed to call you, if we are being precise. I was busy.

Cameron Richards

Clearly not busy enough to have lunch dates with Matt Curt. A man can only wait for so long, Ms. Wilson.

Katherine Wilson

Are you jealous?

Why did he care about my lunch time; it wasn't like he was paying me for them.

Cameron Richards

I hope to hear from you soon.

That's it? I rolled my eyes and turned off my computer. At lunch Matt and I went over the outline and the basics of our new project. By the time lunch was over and we headed back, I was swamped with paper work. When I finally had time to breathe, it was time to pack up and head out. Before I shut off my email and turned off my computer, I went through it one more time.

Cameron Richards

It seems my warnings to you are only interpreted as mere suggestions. I look forward to seeing you tomorrow.

What? He wasn't supposed to be here again for another few months. I didn't understanding why his trips here were so frequent, when they are only suppose to be when mandatory. Urgh! This man was giving me a headache. I shut down everything and headed home for the night.