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I tipped the bartender, grabbed my gin and tonic and looked over the crowd to find Ben chatting with the big boss.
Not wanting to interrupt, I found a seat at the bar a ways away from Bethany and her new beau. I wanted to observe from afar. Eventually, Ben found me.
He looked sexy as hell pushing his inky black hair out of his face as he walked over. He stepped slow and sure.
As he approached, I opened my legs on the barstool slightly, letting him get closer.
He gave me a devil-may-care look that got my blood going. I suddenly wished we were alone and not surrounded by all his colleagues and clients.
“You're the best. You know that?” he said to me, sliding his hands into mine.
I brushed him off. “Eh, it was surprisingly easy. She just needed to redirect her attention.” I pointed to Bethany and the Male Blond. They were flirting up a storm.
Ben chuckled. “That’s Jason, one of our marketing staff. He has no idea what he’s in for.” Ben shook his head. “Why don’t we get out of here?” Ben’s voice seemed to lower an octave or two.
I was wet already.
“Okay,” I told him, a little breathy.
Chapter 6
We could barely wait to get home. In the car on the way home, we kept finding ways to touch each other.
Ben’s hand on my knee, then my thigh, going as far up as he dared to go with a driver who was most definitely paying close attention to the ongoings in his back seat.
As we took the elevator up to our apartments, Ben cupped the back of my neck, drawing me into him. “God, you smell delicious.” He nibbled on my ear. My knees weakened, but Ben’s other arm went around my waist to steady me.
“I need to be in you tonight.” He pushed me against the wall of the elevator. “I can't seem to get enough of you.”
I placed my hands on his taut stomach, trying to keep my cool. “I don't want to cash in my one free orgasm card yet,” I told him, with utterly no conviction.
He pressed his erection into me, just as the elevator doors opened. “Fuck that deal.” Hoisting me up over his shoulder in a fireman’s hold, Ben walked us to my apartment.
I squealed, my hands flying back to try and cover my ass. I prayed none of my other neighbors would decide to come out of their apartments just now.
“Put me down and I'll get you my damn keys,” I promised him. He smacked my ass, then released me.
Hesitation set in as I dug through my purse. My body screamed for Ben to fuck me, but my head screamed for me to stop things from going further.
To protect my heart.
As I found my keys and placed the correct one in the lock, Ben ground against me from behind, kissing his way down my neck while his hands undid my zipper. One lone finger trailed down my back, making me shiver.
I braced myself against the door jam. “We need to stop.”
Ben froze. “What’s wrong? Do you not feel well?”
His hand went from sensual caress to concern, holding the small of my back with care.
I shook my head, not trusting myself to talk. I pushed back the tears that threatened to fall.
My pussy also cried in frustration.Traitor, it said.
I subtlety wiped my face before turning towards him. “We had our fun, and I think we should call it a day, especially now that the Blonde has moved on. You don't need me to be your fake girlfriend anymore.” I tried to smile.
Given Ben's serious expression, I'm sure it came across as more of a grimace.
“I don't understand. Did we stop having fun?” A look of hurt and confusion showed on face.
