Chapter 3: Pretend
"As much as I hate to admit it, I do have to go." Layla ignored me and continued kissing down my neck. I laid there and smiled to myself recalling last night's events. For the first time in a while I enjoyed sex with someone without feeling regret the next morning. After what happened in the store she closed it and took me back to her place. Now it was morning and unfortunately I did have to go even though I really don't want to. Layla's skin is so soft and I'm pretty sure she got up before me and brushed her teeth because her breath smells amazing.
Her kisses became more intense as she moved down my body, I bit my lip to try and stop as many moans as I could but in the end they all came out. Which she was more than happy about, she moved down my stomach until she was right where I wanted her. Her tongue ran over my slit which made my eyes roll to the back of my head. She continued to lick me until my phone started ringing, she tried to pull back but I grabbed her head. "Don't you fucking dare." She chuckled and continued. I grabbed my phone without checking the ID caller. "Hello." I sighed. I'm trying to suppress my moans because I don't know who it is.
"Why were you not here yesterday and why the hell are you late?!" I closed my eyes in pleasure and disappointment out of hearing her voice. Layla's tongue inserted inside me and I accidentally moaned. Loud. "What are you doing right now?" She seemed upset like she knew what I was doing.
"Nothing. I have to go."
"Madelyn-"
"I'll be in later." I let the phone slip from my hand not being able to hang up because I felt the pleasure come in between my legs. I screamed out loud and practically fell off the bed. Once I recovered I looked at my phone to see that she hadn't hung up yet, I quickly took it and hit the end call button.
"Your boss seems pretty angry." I looked down at Layla who was smiling her ass off. I rolled my eyes. "If You don't mind I would like for you to come back tonight, you know unless you want to call the snotty bitch from yesterday." I sighed and chuckled.
"I don't plan on ever using her number so calm your tits." She bit her lip and kissed me.
"Oh all times I have dreamed of this moment." I chuckled.
"And you're asking for more?"
"Hell yes. That was the best sex I've had in a while." I chuckled.
"I guess that makes two of us." Which wasn't exactly true but whatever. We continued to kiss and make out until I decided Skylar is pissed enough so I minus well go in. It took a while but I finally managed to get out of the bed and into the shower. Unfortunately I forgot to lock the door so Layla made her way in with me.
Work for me starts at 8am but I ended up getting there at 12:16pm. When I walked in I was immediately told that Skylar wanted to see me. I groaned in my hands as I made my way into the elevator. As the elevator rose I prepared my speech. First I would say, 'sorry I'm late my sister was giving birth.' Then she would say, 'oh well congrats to her.' Then we just talk about what I missed, yep that sounds right. I stepped out of the elevator on the top floor and made my way into the big double doors that contained her office. Before I opened the door I stopped and took a breath. I got this. I walked into her office and saw her looking out the window. "Sorry I'm late my sister had her baby this morning." Nailed it. She turned to look at me.
"You don't have a sister." That was not a part of the script. Don't you just hate when you make a script in your head and the person doesn't follow? I sighed and shook my head, no way out of this one. Wait.
"I mean she's my best friend but I count her as my sister." She rolled her eyes and started walking towards me.
"I don't like when people lie to me." Once she was within five feet of me I started to back up, I don't trust myself to be around her. Now that I'm smart enough to remember I just realized there is no one on this floor except us. Great. Again. No way out of this one.
Unfortunately I wasn't looking where I was going and I hit the wall. I looked around to see if there was any way out but before I could move she slammed her hand on the wall next to me. I jumped a little which I have no doubt she was glad about. She glared at me with so much anger in her eyes. Honestly I felt a little bit of guilt for sleeping with Layla then I remember what it felt like. Then the gilt went away. "What the hell were you doing?" She growled at me. I looked into her eyes and didn't say anything. She started to get impatient which in some way brought me pleasure. After about two minutes without me answering she backed away from me and sighed while rubbing her hand over her face as if she was thinking. "You know I tried to be nice to you but it just never worked. You go off and fuck someone else and show up to work late because of it." She turned around to face me. "Honestly I'm kind of happy you did that." I looked at her confused. "Now I know how good you've been fucked because of the screaming. Now I can go harder." My eyes widen. No. No no no no no. I can't do this again.
She started walking back towards me and I finally moved away from the wall. "Skylar, No! I can't do this again." She ignored me and continued to chase me around her office.
"Why are you saying no?" I rolled my eyes. That's got to be the stupidest question.
"Umm I don't know, how about your fucking married."
"Is that all?"
"The hell, yes!" We were now standing in a position where I'm behind her desk and she's in front of it. Every time I moved one way she followed.
"I think you're saying no because I'm tempting." I put my hands in the air and I literally almost screamed.
"You are fucking married!"
"If I wasn't would you fuck me?" I made my hands into fist and gritted my teeth against each other. She is really pissing me off right now and she knows it. She's trying to get under my skin, or trying to get the truth out of me. Yes. I would sleep with her if she wasn't married. I would have been the one to make the first move. But that's the thing, she is married. So that counts her off my fucking list. "Answer the damn question."
"Oh my god! I would fuck the living shit out of you if you weren't married. I would make you cum more than your mind could count. I would make you beg to cum and release all the pleasure I'm giving you. But none of that is ever going to happen because you are married. So stop!" In the end of that I was frustrated and Skylar had a humongous smirk on her face. I closed my eyes and sighed loudly. That was a bad idea.
Skylar pushed the desk to the side which just made me realize the table had wheels on the bottom of it. I gasped as my back hit the wall. She came closer to me and grabbed me by the waist. "Skylar-" I tried to warn but before I could her lips were on mine. I sighed in content. This should not be happening! Her lips pressed harder on mine which forced me to kiss back with the same force. She tried to slip her tongue in my mouth but I didn't let her, she grabbed my ass which made me squeal and I accidentally opened my mouth. She slid her tongue in and I'm sad to say but another part of that wall cracked.
"Skylar please stop." I begged. But she didn't. Her kisses led down to my neck which only made me submit into her more. She growled into my ear because she found one of the many marks Layla left. She then moved down to unbutton my shirt to which I attempted to push her off of me. She didn't budge and continued to undress me. But suddenly she stopped. She looked at me with lust and anger. I looked down at my bare stomach to see all the hickeys on me. I looked back up at her, I didn't know what she was thinking but I know it's not good. I took this time to button up my shirt.
All of a sudden she grabbed her purse then she grabbed my arm. We left her office and went to the elevator. Once the elevator doors opened she dragged me out past everyone and into the car parking lot. She opened the passenger door and pushed me inside. Is this bitch seriously kidnapping me?
She got into the car and started driving. After ten minutes of silence I started to get annoyed. "Where are we going?" She didn't answer, she didn't even glance at me, she just held that anger on her face. After asking that question again and not getting an answer I decided to leave her alone. After another ten minutes she pulled up to a really fancy hotel, now I'm more confused. She got out of the car and went to my side and pulled me out. She held my wrist tightly and dragged me into the building.
I didn't have time to look around but the place really was beautiful. She didn't even have to check in; we just went straight to the elevator. Once we were inside there were other people in too so we thankfully didn't have to have that awkward silence.
Once the elevator ended we got out and made our way into the hallway. We then stopped at a door that had the numbers 1970 on it. She grabbed a key out her purse and then pulled me inside. Finally she let go of my hand to close the door and lock it. Before she could turn around I started walking away. She didn't chase after me cause I have no doubt there is no way out of here.
The sound of heels clanking against the floor made me turn around. "Can you now please tell me why I'm here!" She walked closer to me.
"Because we can't fuck as hard as I want to in that building without an interception." I rolled my eyes.
"Well were not fucking at all so take me back." She chuckled.
"Your not leaving until we fuck." I closed my eyes.
"What do you not get about, you. Are. Married?!" She grabbed me by the arm and pushed me on the back wall.
"I want you to act like I'm not. Just for today. Today, right now I am your boss and that's it. And right now I am telling. To. Fuck. Me." My eyes never left hers. I can't do this. I can't do this. I can't do this. It's wrong. I shouldn't. I can't just pretend that she's not married. Her wife is probably at home waiting for her wife. I can't do this!
Fuck it.
I kissed her. Hard. She was surprised but immediately started kissing back, my hands moved to her ass which made me moan at how round it was. She picked me and we made out all the way into a room. She closed the door and slammed me down on the bed. Her kisses went all the way down to my neck to which she sucked on very powerfully. I felt like my eyes rolled to the back of my head. I could tell that she was trying to make the hickeys dark to the point make-up couldn't even cover it. She ripped my shirt, and I mean literally ripped it open. Her kisses went down and all over my stomach to which I turned into a moaning mess. I pressed my legs together to try and contain myself but she pushed them back open. She took my pants off and stared at my body. I've never felt self-conscious about myself because honestly I do think I'm hot not in a cocky way but the way she's staring at me made me feel doubt about myself. She took her hand and pressed it against my core. I moaned out and moved my hips making me move my core more towards her hand. "Someone is wet and needy."
She chuckled and I just whined. She started rubbing me on the outside of my panties which just drove me insane. "Do it before I change my mind." She chuckled again and came closer to my ear.
"Like you would back out of this." I moaned loudly as she pulled my underwear down and stuck her finger inside me. I rolled my head back making my neck in full view. "You have no idea how bad I've been wanting to do this." I groaned out of how much pleasure she's giving. She stuck in two more fingers which sent me over the edge. She curled her fingers and continued to thrust inside of me like it was only us two in this world to which did the job. I felt the tingling feeling in my stomach and came all over her fingers. My eyes actually rolled to the back of my head and I screamed. She took her fingers out of me and licked them which just turned me on more. She kissed me again and she moaned.
I flipped her over and kissed her all the way down her body. If we are pretending like nothing is wrong, then I'm doing this right.
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