Chapter 2: 2ND MEET UP
It has been a week since I talked to Julian about Venice. Haven't seen her since then. Maybe Julian alarmed her about me or something. The fact that I wasn't as gentleman as my fame says, anyone wouldn't want me near their sister.
I had a lot on my mind lately. Being fucked in between a sexy woman who I can't have and my cargo not being approved by the government which I had to double the pay amount compared to our agreement. Being super annoyed was an understatement. I was totally pissed right now.
This particular night I decided to have a little fun with the girls just to get my mind off things. The only woman I had in mind was Venice and I never got a chance to even see her up close. Since then I have not touched any other girl. I wonder why I have all this mixed emotions when it comes to her.
That was odd of me but I simply wasn't capable of touching someone who wasn't her. I needed a really good distraction before I loose my mind.
Pressing the inter-Com. "Anderson, get me one of the best." I spoke.
"Thought you'd never ask." He teased.
Few minutes later, I heard a slight knock. Still seated at the couch I invited the person in. A sexy eye appealing woman walked straight in.
"Got a call someone needs a sexy doctor." she spoke playful and while her hand made a sly move tucking it behind her ear revealing her upper breast skin.
There she was standing in front of me. Strapped bra, a mini skirt and a six inches heels. Her legs were long and curvy. She was young but a ripe one too. Now this was a turn on for me. Slightly I slouched in the sofa revealing how hard I was.
"Come to daddy." I ordered her.
She took few steps reaching me. Signaling her she sat on my thighs. Her arms wrapped around my neck while my palms rested on her ass pulling her closer.
There we go. The big guy was already awake. Excited to meet someone. I had deprived him of women's contact for a week. This time he was the one in control.
Taking her by her neck. I worked a number of miracles planting kisses down her neck all over her collar bone till I landed on her chest. Within seconds I had done away with her strapped bra. She disgustingly moaned to my touches. Something turned me off about all this but I needed someone to fuck my frustration into.
Suddenly my phone buzzed. A message from Palmer. What I read almost gave me butterflies in my stomach. Immediately I pushed the hoe away from me making her to land on the cold tiled floor with a thud.
"Ouch, that hurts." she complained getting up. "What is the meaning of your actions." she yelled.
"I don't think I need to explain myself to you." I spoke in a calm low tone without a hint of remorse in my voice.
The way she turned around picked her bra from the floor and left, showed she had fully understood the weight of my actions.
Soon I stormed out of the office heading to the second floor. Took me a couple minutes before I spotted her. Trying to figure out what was happening between her and Julian. I took myself over to them.
"Is there any problem here?" I asked once I was a bit closer to them.
"No sir." Julian answered while sitting her at the nearest seat.
"Told you not to get yourself worked out about that. Why drink so much." He reprimanded her.
In order not to be seen snooping around, "what about the sales for today. I want a report on that." I stated.
"About that. Can I take her home, then tomorrow I'll get the reports ready." He aired out his plans.
"Not gonna happen. Do your job then come get her in my office." I had a stern stand that he couldn't argue with.
"Okay sir."
With that I took her away in my arms. She smelt so much like vanilla and oranges. God, from this day hence forth vanilla/oranges is my favorite scent.
Felt so good carrying her up the stairs to my office. The entire time her half opened eyes were glued on me like I mattered to her in some way. Her body was so lightweight that I made swift movement maneuvering back to my office.
"Who are you...?" For the first time she spoke.
Slowly I laid her on the couch. Ignoring her question. My eyes were more focused on her compared to how my thinking capacity which was already shuttered at the mare sight of her.
"Venice." I whisper-called her name.
She was already fast asleep. Everything about her was damn fine. Where has she been all my life. Minutes later she started complaining about was cold. There I was covering her up with my light night blanky. She was the first I ever shared that blanket with. To me, It felt like I had been bewitched by her.
..... It has been three hours since I came in with her. Fuzzy as my mind was, I drained into the ecstasy of getting way with her. Suddenly I felt a slight knock on the door. For a second there I felt agitated and annoyed too. Guess that must be Julian.
Inviting him in. He marched to where I was busy pretending to be working.
" Here are the reports." He paused. "Hope she didn't make you listen to her crappy stories. I'll get her now." He spoke jokingly
I wouldn't mind listening to her, even if it meant her crappy stories. Not bothering to raise my eyes. I signaled him. Listening keen to his footsteps, at the corner of my eyes I saw him squatt near the couch trying to wake her up. Suddenly his phone rang shifting my attention to him.
"What!" he spoke out of the blues a little louder.
"Everything alright?" Curious as I was, I had to ask.
"Trouble at home." He stated.
"Emergency?"
"Yah."
"You can leave her with me, if you don't mind." I had no idea where that came from but it was too late to take back my words.
"It's okay. Guess I'll be able to take her home and make it back to my place."
It's the second time his phone rings. Whatever he was told the second time got him alarmed. He faced me worry plastered all over his face. With a one sided look, he agreed to leave her with me. On the condition I take her home and not make her stay in the office with me.
" You are not in the position to bargain with me. Hurry up before you get a third call." This was a sly statement to get him off my face.
He marched out of my office soon afterwards without much to say. To me this will probably be the best day of my entire life,
at least that's what I thought. Her small frame lying on the couch really messed me up. Just a mere sight of her gave me butterflies. Minutes after Julian left, I went to wake her.
"wakey! Wakey, little one." I spoke tapping her gently.
She was so drunk and so damn hot as fuck. Slightly she opened her eyes. My eyes met with hers and for the second there we shared eye contact. Her ocean blue eyes locked with my ash ones and that was the moment I realized she was everything I wanted. She stretched it her arm to my hair messing it a bit
"Who the heck are you?" She asked.
Couple of times she tried to open her eyes. Guess they were to tired for that.
"Your prince charming." I bragged.
Getting her on her feet without being improper whas a hard job. I had so many wild thoughts about her in my mind that I might be seen more like a pervert drooling over this one girl that I recently met.
"Julian?" she whispered.
"Had to step out. Now am your personal Uber driver."
With that she didn't protest about me taking her home. Her legs were feeble but she managed to walk. Before we could reach where my car was parked,she had already filled me in about her entire life. I was amazed by how she put it so simple even though she has been through shitty stuffs.
In the car she settled in for a nap. I kept my eyes from her and the road and back time to time. The urge to park somewhere in the woods and make my way with her kicked in so damn hard than I imagined.
"It's cold." She complained still asleep.
There I was taking my tux jacket and covered her with it. I was unable to resist the fact that she was indeed beautiful. I tucked a star d of hair behind her ear. This gave me a full view range of her face. My eyes landed down from her face to her thighs.
The mind of a pervert really roams wild. Without thinking I had already rested my palm in her inner thigh. She squirmed and then relaxed to my gentle pat calming her. As soon as her instincts kicked in, I made sure to make her comfortable so that she won't have the thoughts of being taken advantage of.
Julian had already given me the directions to her home thus need not ask her. Half an hour drive from ClubXXX it was. I parked in the basement lot then woke her up.
"Already there?" she asked dragging her words.
I only nodded.
Drunk cute little Venice Benson. Yah I already did up some digging in her profile. Studied for a HND. that is High national Degree in business management. Julian the step brother who adopted her since she is an orphan.
Unable to walk any further. I had to carry her back to her apartment. Judging by the outer appearance it wasn't much but it looked pretty cozy. Plus the location was a bit self centered making it a better escape route for me.
"Stand here." I spoke while helping her to her feet.
"key card."
She fished out in her purse the card and gave it to me. Swipping it the door unlocked automatically. Immediately she made way sluggishly to the couch diving into the big fluffy teddy seated at the couch.
Messy as she was, I decided to get myself busy since I wasn't getting in bed on an empty stomach. Plus she needed to sober up. I don't take advantage of drunk women. I need them to be sober enough for me.
"Want some?" I asked sitting down near her.
The entire meal time I fed her while eating too. Few minutes later we were done. Infact she had sobered up enough almost kicking me out of her apartment.
"Relax, Venice, Julian gave his consent." That's how cowardly I hid behind Julian's shadow.
"Fine but you are not staying here for the night." she protested.
"Watch me." I dared her.
She literally rolled her eyes at me. Getting spiked up, I pinned her against the couch coming on top.
"Did you just rolled your eyes at me?" My voice was low and coarse.
It was something I hadn't planned but it was how it was. I saw fear in her. Yah! She should be scared of me. Am a fucking killer and a Don Mafia. Nothing matters for me. No remorse, no feelings, nothing.
"Get off me."
She tried to push me, but her efforts were in vain. The more she pushed the more I pinned her. Harder I glued our bodies together. I needed all of her right now. This wasn't enough.
Suddenly I smashed my lips on hers. They were tender and so soft. Tasted like candy. Forgetting myself I wanted more of her. Devouring her exploring her, wasn't enough. Pushing her legs further apart, I pressed my hard cock beneath my trouser against her entrance. Felt so nice hearing her low moans escape her lips.
I shouldn't. I knew she was not sober enough. What pissed me was that I wanted her more. Breaking my code of conduct wasn't something I would break so easily, but when it comes to her. I want all in. Let it be sober or not.
Her dress was already half way revealing her red laced panties. Taking a pause from her, I saw everything I wanted. My hands still pinning hers against the arm of the couch. She was so gorgeous underneath me.
Dragging her arms to lock behind my neck. I had a chance to hold her and pull her closer. Planting soft butterfly kisses on her neck, I went ahead and started thrusting on her. I hated the fact that her panties and my trouser separated us from feeling each other's tensions.
"we can't." She breathed out.
She was now wasn't the time but someday am going to make her mine. That is a dangerous promise I made to myself and I had to keep it.
Afterwards she put on some pj's and soon I was able to take her to bed. She was already fast asleep when I decided to head back home.
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