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“But then, after making promises, Linda would come up with one excuse or the other as to why I can’t see her. Amber and I were supposed to spend this weekend together, but of course, Linda came up with an excuse that Amber is too sick to leave the house. I went over there and tried to see her, but she wouldn’t let me in, claiming Amber was already asleep and shouldn’t be disturbed.”
My heart squeezes in my chest with compassion for him when he finally stops talking. I can’t say I understand what he’s going through, but I feel his pain. At that moment, I realize I want more than an office fling with him. Things are more complicated than ever with an ex-wife and a twelve-year-old daughter in the picture. But I never want this to end. I’m ready to fill the gap in his life and if I can, help him win his daughter back.
His green eyes darken as he orders, “Come here.”
I don’t hesitate as I get up and straddle him. I don’t care if we don’t make love. I want to be close to him. I guess he has the same idea because he wraps his arms around me. We stay in companionable silence for a while until I feel him hardening. Motivated, I move from his lap and kneel between his legs. Holding his intense gaze with mine, I unzip him and bring out his rock-hard dick. I rub my hands over the satin-over-steel smoothness and squeeze it a little.
“Hailey, you’re killing me,” he says gruffly.
I give him a sassy smile before curling my tongue around his tip. He jerks, and I swallow him whole. Slowly, I suck him to the tip and go down again. Slurping sounds fill the air as I work my tongue all over his dick, down to his balls. He pushes my hair from my face so he can see me.
“Hailey. Hailey. Hailey,” he mutters in a litany that spurs me on as I continue sucking him. He pulls my head back and stands up. He drags me to my feet and unties the belt of my dressing gown. He gently peels it off my body before pushing me down on the sofa.
“Touch yourself while I undress.”
At first, I’m confused by what he means. Then he takes my hand and sucks my fingers before guiding them to my pussy. He rubs them against my clit, and I shiver with delight. He steps back and starts undressing while I keep fingering myself. It’s a novel experience for me, and I’m loving it.
My mouth runs dry when he stands naked before me. I’ve always been attracted to athletic guys. Seeing his muscular build and six-pack has me drooling. He yanks me from the sofa before lying down and dragging me onto his body with my head facing his dick and my pussy in his face. I have never tried this position before, but I quickly get to work, sucking his dick while his fingers do wonders to my clit. I jerk with pleasure when his hot mouth finds my pussy. I try to concentrate on the blowjob, but Gareth’s tongue on my clit has me sobbing with pleasure as I find my release.
He changes our position and we’re lying side by side on the sofa with my back against his chest. He raises my leg as he drives into me. I gasp.
“Fuck! Your dick feels so good inside me.”
He grabs my breast as he pounds inside me. A few minutes later, he rises from beside me, and with me still lying sideways, he fucks me silly. Like in my dream of weeks ago, he turns me to face him, lifts my legs on his shoulders, and continues pounding into me. He starts grunting moments later, and an explosive orgasm rocks his body. It’s pure delight watching him come. He falls beside me, panting.
“I’m so sorry. I couldn’t wait for you.”
I smile at his consideration. I reach down and touch him.
“Give me a few minutes.”
I laugh because I know he means it. For a guy with a high libido, I know he can go many rounds before getting tired and dozing off. As promised, he is raring for another round half an hour later. He grabs me and caresses my breasts.
“Hailey, fucking you is a dream come true,” he mutters as I twerk on his dick. Out of breath from the sensations flooding my entire body, I fall from his lap, but he catches me before I hit the floor. He kneels in between my legs and kisses my raised pussy before filling it with his cock. Incoherent words burst out from my throat as he holds my waist and repeatedly pushes me back against him. He keeps the frantic pace until we both come.
We spend the whole following day in bed. By the time he leaves in the evening, I know I never want this to stop. I don’t care how old he is, I don’t care if he’s my boss.
I want him.
CHAPTER12
GARETH
On Monday morning, I hop into my car with the memory of my marvelous weekend with Hailey still playing in my mind. While my driver navigates the heavy Riverside Drive traffic, I catch up on the latest news in the Financial Times. A few minutes later, I put aside the paper and grimace at the memory of sharing my life story with Hailey. It’s something I hadn’t done with anyone in a very long while.
I rub a hand across my face because it feels like we have crossed a line. Now that I have opened up to her, it is clear that this is more than sex. I don’t know if I’m ready for that.
If the circumstances were different, Hailey is someone I would proudly declare as my girlfriend. She is smart, gorgeous, and easy to talk to.
As we wind down 14thstreet, I stare out of the window, gazing at the brown, red, and yellow leaves on the trees in front of houses. They remind me of taking walks with Amber when she was little. She would insist we tread under the trees so she could hear the crunching sounds the leaves made as she strutted across them. She would laugh gaily and clap her hands with glee.
My chest tightens at the memory, and I release a heavy sigh. I will do everything within my power to regain those precious moments with her.
When we arrive at the office, I brace myself for the onslaught of seeing Hailey again. I called her the previous day just to check up on her and found it hard to end the call. Before I knew it, we’d talked for thirty minutes until her neighbor, who came to watch a movie, interrupted us.
Hardly had I sat down in my chair when there’s a soft knock on the door, and Hailey enters the office. My heated gaze trails from her hair caught in a chignon to her lightly made-up face, down to the green lace blouse, navy trousers, and heels. A smile curls the corners of my lips at the gorgeous sight she makes.
“Good morning, Gareth.” She strides into the office, carrying a notepad.
