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“Fine.” He answered with finality.
“Tell me, what was the point in you wanting me to sleep in your bed during this little arrangement.”
He stepped closer until he had to look down at me. “Well, I wanted that sexy body next to mine and I thought locking you in a bedroom would be frowned upon…” My eyebrow lifted; I must’ve looked as shocked as hell because Troy let out a deep chuckle. “And anyway, I would’ve missed last night's show if I was in another room, at least this way I don’t miss anything.” I was so embarrassed when I opened my eyes and saw him standing at the end of the bed, watching me, but it was highly erotic too. My shyness ducked back beneath the surface and I enjoyed him while I had the chance. After all, his hands and mouth were much better than my own. Although, I purposely turned away from him last night even after two amazing orgasms. I’d never thought about whether I wanted to be watched but honestly, it turned me on so much.
“Ugh.” I frowned, “I have to get ready for work.” I gulped my coffee down and made the short distance to the sink to place my cup inside. My steps were quick as I passed Troy but he pulled me back.
“Ah, ah.” Troy grinned, “Come on, don’t be shy, Em, it’s just me. Now, how about a good morning kiss?” He liked to think he was the only one that could gain the upper hand between us, I rolled my eyes but stepped up to him, I’ll show him that two could play his little game. I pushed to my tiptoes and clutched his sides as I planted my lips on his. I took control of the kiss as his arms wound around my back, my hands travelled up his warm skin and I cupped his neck as his lips parted and my tongue slipped inside his mouth and tangled with his. A growl sounded from the back of his throat and it made me smile as I pulled away.
“You're smiling?” His hard cock brushed against my belly, “Maybe I’ll fuck you on this counter and make you late for work?”
“Let’s just get one thing clear, Troy. I’m not that innocent seventeen-year-old anymore, I can give as good as I get, so don’t think your little games are going to have me running like a scared little girl.” I turned the tables and pushed my hand between us and palmed his erection, cupped his balls and dragged my fingers slowly to the top of his shaft. “You should probably do something about that.” I smiled and twisted away from him. My heart was beating out of my chest but I felt victorious, for the first time in days I felt like I’d got a hold on the situation. I walked away with my head held high. I got almost halfway up the staircase when Troy’s arm wrapped around me from behind and he lifted me from the floor. A squeal left my lips as I tugged at his hands to get him to release me.
“Did you enjoy that?” He growled in my ear, “Don’t think you can poke the devil and get away with it?”
He charged across the landing and entered the bedroom, placed me on my feet and gave me a nudge towards the bed. He didn’t shove me hard, just enough for me to lose my balance and land on the bed, chest down. I was panting heavily as he pressed down on my back and pinned me to the bed. My t-shirt was pushed up my back and my underwear tightened against my skin and almost cut into me, a tear followed and I was sure the elastic was going to leave a mark. Roughly, he parted my legs and slid two fingers inside of me. God damn! I was so hot for him right now; he could do whatever he wanted.
“On your knees.” I brought my legs up and got onto my hands and knees. I felt the head of his cock at my opening and I gasped as he thrust deep inside of me.
I felt his chest on my back and his lips at my ear, “But remember, the devil always fucking wins, baby.” His whispers sent a shiver down my spine. I felt every little movement as I was still a little sensitive from last night. He went so deep inside me, “Oh my fucking God!” I squeezed him tightly and he groaned in pure pleasure.
“My name's Troy, but God works too.”
I couldn’t even give him a comeback because I’d drifted off to another place. I was semi-conscious enough to know I had to push back as he drove forward. The tingle started in my abdomen and I cried out as my orgasm started to build, “Yes, harder.” He gripped my hips tightly, his fingers dug into my skin and he plunged in harder and faster.
I was chasing my own release as he roared, “Fuck Emily!” We collapsed onto the bed, his hands were either side of my head on the mattress as he held himself off me and my body began to relax. “Em?” I turned my face to the side and rested my cheek on the bed. He pulled out of me and leaned down, capturing my lips with his. I was too tired to argue but as his tongue slipped inside my mouth, I reached my hand up, palmed his cheek softly and I kissed him back before I rolled to my side and just enjoyed his attention for a minute. Very soon, the moment would pass and it’d be like we hadn’t just had the best sex ever. I wanted to revel in it a little bit longer, while I still could. With every slip and slide of our tongues as they danced, I felt myself falling that little further but I had to keep my head in the game. I sucked on his lips as I pulled away from him and clambered to my feet. His joggers crumpled around his ankles and my t-shirt just about covered what it had to as it dropped down. My hips swayed as I strutted into the ensuite and locked the door behind me. I tore my t-shirt over my head and threw it to the floor as I pressed my back against the coolness of the door. I got my breathing back to normal, smiled and started the shower. I was sore between my legs and I needed that shower more than anything now.
The next few weeks passed and were a mixture of strained conversations and mixed feelings. The only thing that felt real between us was the sex. I guess I never really did get over Troy Parker the way I thought I had. But as the days turned into weeks, it was getting harder and harder to hate him.
Chapter Thirteen
EMILY
After a busy day at the gallery, all I wanted to do was to come back and chill with a glass of wine. But Kellie had other ideas and had decided on a night out. As much as I tried to put her off, she pushed harder. She pleaded for ten minutes before I finally gave in and said yes. After being in Troy’s company for the last four weeks, I really did need some girl time. I needed some normality. Things weren’t so cold between us lately and I was starting to get scared. The fact that I didn’t trust him enough was no secret but it was like he didn’t care.
With my hair ramrod straight and my makeup done to perfection, I pulled on a killer black dress with shoestring straps. It moulded to my curves like a second skin and came just to my knee with a split up the side to the top of my thigh. I painted some red lipstick on and finished my look off with red stilettos and a red clutch. I filled it with my purse, my bank cards and my phone.
As I hit the bottom of the stairs, Troy was just coming through the door. I almost stumbled; I gripped the banister post and saved myself. He looked tired, rugged. His tie was askew, the top button of his shirt was unfastened and his jacket was slung over his forearm. Our gaze met across the hallway, they soon left my eyes and travelled down the length of my body. I felt warm from his blatant ogling. He placed his briefcase down by the table, hung his jacket up on the coat stand and took a few steps closer, “Going out?”
“Ten out of ten for observation.” I didn’t mean to be or sound like a bitch; it obviously just comes naturally. “I’m sorry. Yes, I’m going out with Kellie. I couldn’t get out of it. She insisted.”
“She’s your friend, you should have a night out.” With my heels on I was a little taller, I didn’t have to tip my head back so far to look him in the eye. “You look…” his head shook, “you look beautiful.”
The corners of my mouth tipped into a smile, those familiar feelings flooded back and I sighed to myself. “I, erm, I have to go.” My tongue darted out to lick my lips then I remembered I had lipstick on and I pressed my lips together.
“How are you getting wherever it is you’re going to?” He reached up and dragged his hand down my bare arm. His touch was like electricity against my heated skin.
A horn sounded outside like it was timed, “Taxi.”
“Okay, just be careful. If you need me to pick you up later just ring me.”
I smiled again, “Thank you.” I slipped my clutch beneath my arm and stepped aside. I took a few steps toward the door and looked back over my shoulder. Troy had turned around and was watching me. I felt confident. I pushed my shoulders back and stood tall and tugged on the door handle, the door closed behind me and I got into the taxi that was idling outside the front door.
The taxi pulled up outside the pub. We never know whether it’s best to wait inside the pub or out, at least outside there’s bouncers so we have a better chance of being protected. You can’t trust anyone these days. I thanked the driver and got out. Kellie stood on the other side of the bouncers. I said hi and went around them. “Hey, you look great.” I smiled. She had a leather mini skirt on and a flimsy, silky camisole on. Her bag hung from her shoulder and her phone was in her hand.
“Me? Baby, you look fucking hot.” Kellie exclaimed. “I was about to text you.” She lifted her hand and waved it at me.
I tilted my head slightly and rolled my eyes but grinned shyly. “Thank you. Shall we go inside?”
