AllFreeNovel
Share Us
I banish the thought.
It’s bad enough to let my mind brim with betraying lust, let alone with impossible baby making.
Sure, I’ve always wanted children.
Sure, I used to play with dolls when I was way too old for them, and I used to dream that I’d have children at a young age, soon after graduating high school, but that hasn’t happened and it’s certainly not going to happen with my best friend’s dad.
He walks past the main entrance to the parking garage and then turns down an alleyway. He’s so broad he barely fits in the gap.
I pause at the mouth of the entrance.
He turns, his smirk twitching, his eyes whispering over me.
Tingles dance across my skin and buzz hotly through my body.
“Don’t worry, Sophia,” he says. “I’m not going to hurt you. I’d never hurt you.”
“I know,” I say. “I guess I’m just …”
“Wondering why I’m leading you down an alleyway when I said I’d give you a ride home?”
“Well, yeah.”
He grins wolfishly, looking for a moment like a man half his age. He has more life in him than most boys my age. Despite being forty-two – Caitlin recently wrote a birthday post on Facebook about him – he brims with energy, enthusiasm, and power.
“Follow me and I’ll show you,” he says.
I swallow a big ball of lust and then walk into the alleyway. He walks ahead of me, leading me past the graffiti covered walls and around another corner.
I will him to turn around and grab my shoulders, shove me up against the wall, and growl in my face. You horny thing. You know why I brought you here.
I know I’m reading far too much into this situation, but I still ache for it, the longing captivating me and making my skin feel as though it’s sizzling up from the inside.
Finally, he waves at a phone booth sitting in a corner, just past some trashcans. The glass is thick-looking and marked with scratches here and there, and there’s a padlock on the door.
“What’s this, some sort of billionaire’s secret entrance?” I ask.
“Exactly.”
He takes a key from his inside pocket to unlock it and then steps inside. He smirks at me, standing tall with his shoulders back, a challenge in his eyes.
“What’s the matter, Sophia? Would you rather take the bus?”
“It’s just …”
There’s not enough room in there for the both of us.
Technically, that’s not true. There is enough room.
We’re just going to be pressed really close together.
“Get in, Sophia,” he growls, a hint of urgency in his voice.
I can imagine him giving me instructions during heated moments in the same tone of voice.
I walk toward the phone booth, my heart thumping, telling myself over and over again that this isn’t what I think it is, what I wish it was.
He doesn’t want me. He can’t want me. Not like that.
Yet as I step into the private closeness with him, his body brushing against mine, I feel an impossible hope flaring to life within me.
Chapter Four
Solomon
What the fuck am I doing?
When I saw that Sophia was leaving on my private security camera feed of the lobby, something twisted inside of me, something primal and compulsive. I knew I had to follow her.
It felt like I had no choice.
I’m not in control now.
My seed swells and burns, roaring at me to take this woman, this fertile, beautiful woman.
Now, she’s pressed close to me, her breasts grazing my abs as she wriggles deeper into the phone booth.
“Now what?” she murmurs, her cheeks shiny and flushed in the light of the naked bulb. “I hope you realize how super-villain-esque this is, Solomon.”
I chuckle deeply. “Oh, I do. Don’t worry. Now—descend, password, Icarus.”
She yelps and giggles as the elevator starts to move downward, taking us from the alleyway down into my private underground garage.
She collapses against me and I quickly dart my arms out, wrapping them around her, telling myself I’m only doing it so she doesn’t fall.
But that’s a damn lie.
I’m doing it because she feels so voluptuous and curvy and compelling against me.
She gasps as I squeeze her close, pressing myself forward.
I wonder if she can feel the rock hard length of my manhood against her belly.
I know I shouldn’t want her to be able to, but something lights up inside of me at the thought of her grinding against it. It’s not just the physical act, the perfection of her young, curvy body pushed up into the throbbing repressed lust held within my bulging dick.
It’s the significance of it because this is what’s going to bring our family into the world.
I want her to know that as she feels it, pushed close to me. I want her to feel our future, the potential we have for a life together.
The elevator descends into the garage and stops, the platform coming to a halt on a wide-open room. Lights blink on, up and down the garage, bouncing off the hoods of my vehicles, sports cars lined up on one side, high-performance vehicles on the other, and then my electric cars in the far corner.
