Page 18 of Apt 2E


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“I do. I considered being a chef for about a week when I was in high school, but then I realized that the hours sucked, and so did the pay.”

“I have a friend who is a chef. They do work long hours, but if you find the right place, you can make good money.”

“That’s the same for any job, isn’t it?”

“True.”

While we ate, the two of us talked more about our jobs and other ones that we’d had growing up. Like the other night, the conversation was easy between us, and I liked that immensely.

I noticed that Shelby was drinking a bit faster than she had the last time, and I opened her bottle before we finished the meal. Was she stressed over something? Or perhaps nervous?

She helped clean the kitchen, and then we went into the living room and sat on the couch where I had the design that she had sent me printed out.

“How did you come up with this so quickly?” I asked her as she curled herself into the other end of the leather sofa. She wore a skirt, and her bare legs curled around her. Man, I wanted to run my hands over them and under that black material.

She shrugged as she took a long gulp of her wine, “After we talked, I could just see it. When I get ideas, I can’t sleep until I get them out of my head, so I brought my laptop to bed and worked on it.”

“So you thought of me in bed, huh?”

She chuckled, “Yes, I did.”

“Did you think of me in other ways while you were there? Or just the design of my living room?”

She studied me for a moment and then licked her bottom lip as she cupped both hands around her glass. “I thought of you in other ways, too.”

I shifted so I could see her better, “Yeah? Did you get off to thinking of me, Shelby?”

“Maybe.” She replied as she lifted her chin in a bit of a challenge.

“Maybe?” I nodded slowly, “Did thoughts of me make you come?”

Her breathing hitched, and I was instantly rock hard. I shifted on the couch again so that my cock could extend to full length. Her gaze went to my lap, and I fucking loved that her lips parted, and her breathing hitched again.

“Did they, Shelby?”

“Yes.” She replied softly as her gaze locked back on mine. Damn, if her light green eyes weren’t the sexiest ones I had ever seen. I wanted to stare into them as she sucked my cock deep into her mouth.

“Good.” I replied, “Shelby, I want you to do something for me. Will you?”

She hesitated for a moment, “What?”

“I want you to unbutton your blouse a little bit. Will you do that? Will you let me see those beautiful breasts?”

She blinked and swallowed but didn’t move otherwise.

“Come on, Shelby, I won’t move. I’ll stay right here. Just let me see them.”

She removed a hand from her glass and slowly lifted it to unbutton the top button, then did a second one before she paused.

“More, Shelby. Show me more, baby.”

She lowered her chin demurely and unbuttoned another two.

“Now, open your shirt and let me see them.”

Shelby parted the material, and I drank in the first glimpses of her breasts covered in sexy pink lace. “Beautiful, Shelby, absolutely stunning.”

She remained still as I memorized her chest. I lifted my eyes to hers and took a drink of my wine, “Touch your breast, Shelby.”

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