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“Don’t be offended, Alexa, you can stay. You’d be bored at home anyway.”

“I’ll probably do that.”

“Fine. But take care of your body for me,” he admonished, kissing me goodbye.

“I hadn’t thought about another man in my bed tonight.”

“That’s commendable. My driver will be waiting for you outside the club and will take you home anytime. Call your girlfriends and invite them over.”

“Okay, I will,” I lied.

“That’s it, I have to go. Kyle,” he called out to his driver, apparently to tell him he would be my bodyguard for tonight.

“You’re going to take me now and put me on a plane, and then you’re going to come and take Alexa to my domain. She’ll be there waiting for me.”RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

“You got it, Mr. Lancaster,” Kyle said and opened the limo door in front of Gilbert.

“I’ll be right back,” Gilbert said. Kyle got in the driver’s seat and they drove off, leaving me proudly alone. I walked to the bar and asked the bartender for another drink, and this time I wanted tequila.

” Bartender, give me another drink,” I realized that one shot wasn’t enough.

It was good that Arthur and his girlfriend weren’t in front of me anymore. What the hell was going on today anyway? Who did he think he was? I wouldn’t let him call his whore of the night by her name!

It was stuffy in the club, so I decided to go outside for a smoke. I’ve got something better than cigarettes,” I remembered as I went outside and stepped away from the club so no one would see me. I walked to an abandoned building nearby and went inside. I hoped no one would be here, but I certainly didn’t expect to see Arthur laying a line of cocaine.

“Well, hello, girlfriend,” he said as he pulled away from the track and rubbed his nose.

“You deigned to say hello after all? How much effort did you have to put into it?” I asked sarcastically.

“You know, not much, because the one I fucked in the bathroom took most of my strength.”

” Great, good for you. You decided to totally screw up your life? You’re on the wrong track, Arthur. Cocaine and whores aren’t gonna help you.”

“How are you doing? Not so good, I see, since you ditched the man you love and went to smoke a joint. Does he disgust you that much? Or did he dump you? Could someone have sent alex nevish?”

“No, I just thought I’d loosen up a little. But I didn’t think I’d see you here.”

“And I’m stressing you out all the time. And no wonder, considering you were watching us in the bathroom, you really need to loosen up.”

“I have nothing better to do than watch you fuck someone else.”

“But you were watching, and here’s proof that it was you,” Arthur showed me my makeup bag. Damn, I’m so stupid! Leaving evidence at a crime scene…

“So? It’s not my makeup bag. The club is full of other girls, ask them.”

“Of course I saw it in your bag when you gave me the flash drive for your novel. Are you going to keep denying it’s yours?”

That’s it, I’m busted. He’s so observant.

“So, what was all that interest?” he asked, coming closer to me.

“There was no interest at all.”

“You’re lying,” he disproved me and snatched the cigarette out of my hands.

“Look, I like it,” he said, taking a drag.

“Good for you. But drugs don’t help you relax, not even that girl helped you. You know why? Because you’re still dreaming about me.”

“Alexa, admit it, would you like to be in that blonde’s shoes?”

“No, not at all. You’re the one who wished I was her.”

“More lies. Aren’t you tired of lying to me?”

“Aren’t you? How long will you do it?”

“What about me? Have I ever lied to you? I didn’t do anything like that. I was even too frank with you, which I regretted.”

“Did you enjoy fucking her while still thinking about me? Or don’t you realize you were calling her by my name? You wished I was her. That I would give you the pleasure that you have dreamed of and dreamed of all the time. Even now you long only for me,” she said right into his mouth.”

“Yes, I won’t hide it. I want you, and only you,” he admitted, pressing me harder against the cold, rough wall of the abandoned building. His hand rested on my thigh, and he pressed his hips into me… Oh… I could feel his excitement through my jeans.

“Don’t touch me,” I barely spoke when his hand caught the elastic of my bikini.

“I remember seeing your luscious ass in your panties. Are you wearing them now? Are you sure you don’t want to?” he whispered, burning my ear with his breath, and put one finger inside me.

“Huh, Alexa? You’re all wet…”

-“Oh, stop it, don’t,” I moaned as he plunged his finger deeper into me.

“Remember that time I didn’t let you cum. But if you’re an obedient girl now, I’ll let you do it. If you ask me nicely… Come on, come on, baby…”

“Arthur, do you think you can control what I want? You’re very much mistaken about that. Just because you stopped following all the rules and regulations doesn’t make you any better in my eyes. You’ll only get my contempt at this rate.”

“Really? Is this coming from someone who was tightening up a few minutes ago and was ready to cum just from my fingers?” He grabbed my hand and pulled me to him.

“You’re incapable of giving me true pleasure and bringing me to an awesome orgasm. I told you that in my message, if you’ve forgotten, read it again,” I kept saying, but Arthur wasn’t even going to let me go.

“Let’s check it out, shall we?” The next second he turned me sharply with my back to him and pressed me against the wall with his body.

“What are you doing?” I wanted to turn my head, but he wouldn’t let me.

“I want you, Alex,” he muttered into the back of my head as he clutched my hair in his fist.

“And I, I don’t want to,” I lied, because I knew perfectly well that I was deceiving him and myself. My body was already exhausted, the way it wanted him inside.

“You want to,” Arthur read my thoughts, pulling the hem of my dress up sharply, pulling my bikini down my legs.

“What are you doing? Stop it, Arthur!” I tried to pull away, though, when I felt his head on my bare buttocks. I whimpered in anticipation of our first sex.

“Feel it, yeah,” he whispered, one hand squeezing my breasts while the other pressed against my back, forcing me to arch in front of him.

“Arthur,” I cried out as he thrust sharply and at once all the way inside me, and then came out sharply. The second time he deliberately began to sink in, millimeter by millimeter.

“Please,” I whimpered.

“You can’t wait, Alexa,” I said with a smirk.

“Fuck me already, Arthur,” I pleaded, and he plunged into me completely at the same moment. He began to come in and out of me hard, making crazy thrusts inside me.

“Yes, yes, yes! It felt so good. Oh, yes!” I moaned like a whore.

“See, you said you didn’t want to.”

“Oh, yes,” I screamed, shuddering as my orgasm came over me.

“Fuck, yeah, baby, that’s it!” He came out of me abruptly, pulling away.

Only now could I turn around and see his gorgeous and completely satisfied face.

“That was awesome,” was the only thing I said.

” It was high, Alex. Tell me why we’ve been denying ourselves this for so long.” he asked as he buckled his belt.

“I don’t know,” I answered, trying to get my panties on and straighten my dress.

“Your beau must have left already?” but I didn’t answer, and asked him a counter question.

” And how did you leave your lady alone?”

“She’s not my lady, we have an open relationship. So I don’t give a shit what she’s doing right now. Or if she’s waiting for me at all.”

“I see.”

“Alexa, I hope you’re not disappointed.”

“No, I’m not disappointed.”

“So how about we continue? Shall we go back to my place?”

“Arthur, don’t. I’m going to Gilbert’s.”

“So you still want to fuck him all night tonight?”

“Yeah, he’s good for me. For my future. And you’re nothing.”

“That’s how you sounded after I fucked you.”

“What did you think, I was gonna thank you and say thank you for everything?”

“Did you use me, Alex?”

“Of course you did, you clever boy. Arthur, it’s time for you to grow up.”

“You’ve been grown up for a long time.”

“A long time ago. Unlike you, I didn’t sit by my mother’s skirt until I was 23. I went to work at 16 and study.”

“I wonder what kind of work you did.”

“Not where you think. I wasn’t a prostitute and never will be. I wrote all kinds of stories for the school papers and essays for other kids.”

“Are you telling me that you didn’t accept money from your men for spending nights of love with them?”

“Imagine that, no.”

“You know, I find that hard to believe.”

“Arthur, it’s your business. And why I’m even talking to you, I’ve got to go.”

“Go away, and don’t let me see you again.”

“That’s what we’ve been saying to each other lately.”

“I think that was the last time we were friends.”

“You mean the last friendly sex?”

“Call it what you want.”

“Arthur, are you mad at me? Well, baby, you don’t have to pout your lips,” I asked as I got closer to him and patted him on the shoulder.

“Get away from me.”

“Goodbye, Arthur. As a final note, I want to say that the sex wasn’t great. And next time you fuck someone else, don’t mention me and don’t call your next whore by my name.”

“I’ll consider your request, Alexa.”

So I left and walked over to the club, and Gilbert’s limo was already waiting outside the parking lot.