“Whoa…what the hell…you did that without even blinking.” Payton was beside himself and he took that bottle of liquor and poured the cold substance on to his shaft and her tongue at the same time. She licked it up readily and greedily, moaning around his shaft and causing this vibration that made his balls boil with the hot semen within. “I think that I just might have found me somebody that can match my oversexed behavior.” He lifted his hips and pulled back with a sheen of her salvia making him shine with the glistening droplets left behind.
It wasn’t the first time that Josie had a man try to run away from her. She could be a little overwhelming, but that wasn’t going to stop her from having her man. She pushed him down and straddled him with his sex giving her a very interesting kiss. The wet sticky point of his instrument was tracing a line down her slit. She sank down his pole like a fireman going down to the rescue of some kitten in a tree.
The liquor was making things fuzzy, but she could vividly feel the love muscle being strangled by her pussy. She squeezed those muscles and made his eyes go wide with the implications of what she was trying to make happen.
“You really don’t think that you can make me cum on command. I think that I have a little bit more self control than that.” Holding her ass cheeks in the palm of his hands, he began to bounce her to the rhythm of his hips coming off the sofa and slamming into her over and over again. The smacking sound of their flesh caused them to kiss hotly, pulling at each other’s tongue and making this one of the most enticing and unpredictable moments of both of their lives.
“I don’t know what it is about you, Payton, but I can’t seem to get enough of you. I think that it has something to do with the fantasy and believe me the fantasy doesn’t even compare to reality. I never knew that you had this kind of equipment and I certainly didn’t know that you knew how to use it the right way. Most guys think that just stroking into a woman is enough, but oral sex is exactly what you said it was. You master that and any woman will crawl over broken glass to show you their appreciation.” She was leaving him breathless and raking down his chest with her fingernails had only made it more difficult on him.
“I don’t believe it. If you’re not careful, you’re going to leave me in pieces.” He was slightly worried that she was going to break the skin, but what he didn’t realize was that this was not her first rodeo. Riding a man to completion was an art form and one that she required complete concentration. “I can feel you working me over and I have no idea how you’re doing that. I don’t know, if I’m coming or going, but I got a feeling that you’re going to find out sooner than later.” The liquor was causing him to move with the motion of a man possessed by a woman that had turned me into a gibbering idiot.
He found his manhood by turning her over and placing her feet onto his shoulders. He looked down to see that they were joined at the hip and the feeling was indescribable. He pushed forward with his knees planted on the leather couch. He buried himself repeatedly and watched her face turn from mild amusement to orgasmic contortions. Her eyes were closed and she was throwing her head from side to side, while he appealed to her sexual nature.
They were already sweaty and it didn’t even occur to them that time meant absolutely nothing. In their inebriated state, they could continue to give, as good as they were getting. “I’ve been sick of the same old kind of sex. It’s boring. I need a real man that can take control…take control.” She licked her lips to find any kind of moisture, as she screamed and buried her teeth into his neck through the shirt that was hanging barely on his frame.
He could feel the motion of her sex going out of control. His knob was flared like that of a beast ready to let go. He tried to hold on, but then it became an effort just to keep going an inch at a time. He felt like they needed time, so he did the only thing that he could under the circumstances. He pulled free to see that he was on the edge. The color of his shaft had turned this angry purple and the knob looked like it was going to explode at any second. “I don’t want to ruin this and you deserve better than that. I can make this something more than what I have with other girls. I should just take you and fuck you, until I cum inside that sweet little hole of yours. For some reason I want to prolong that from happening. I want to enhance this experience and leave you with a lasting reminder of our time together.” He didn’t dare touch himself, or that would’ve been the last thing that he would ever do.
Josie was looking at him strangely and couldn’t quite believe that he had the forethought to pull away at the last second. She saw that it was throbbing and in need of some kind of relief, but he was denying himself that pleasure for the sake of making this last longer. She was tempted to grab it and to see it fire off like a cannon, but what she wanted most of all was for her idol to man up.
“I’m surprised that you didn’t just throw your hands up in defeat. This is my idea of celebrating and living my life. I think that it’s time that we hit the floor. We can do it like they do on the discovery channel.” She could see the confusion in his eyes, but that turned to elation, as she got into the position of the doggy style. She wiggled her butt and winked at him over her shoulder. She had her hands over the glass coffee table with her breasts pressing into the surface. Her nipples were squashed underneath her, but then she felt his hands touching her and then peeling away her resistance.
“Never let it be said that I don’t give the girl what she wants.” The scuffing of his knees on the wood underneath him was nothing. The liquor that was inducing this kind of reaction had also caused him to feel no pain. The only thing that he was worried about was how long he was going to last, as he buried himself and held still with the quivering lips now working him into a frenzy.
“I’m going to take it all night and I’m going to be the last one standing.” This was her personal dare to make him work his best and not phone it in for the sake of his own pleasure. “I just want it all and I’m not going to settle for second best. Put your hands on my ass and fuck me hard. Oh yeah…I can feel your shaft inside me. If I were to touch your balls at this precise moment, I doubt that you would be able to hold back.” Payton was paying homage to her body like no man had ever done before. She had fears that this night would be a dismal disappointment, but it wasn’t even close to that.
“I hope that you will remember…MEEEEEEE.” Payton was gritting his teeth and trying every trick in the book to stop himself from feeling that overload of stimulus. She gave him that wink and smile. Seeing her beautiful lips crimson was the one thing that made him powerless. He had her wrapped around his finger from the moment that they met. He was the bad boy and he was determined to make her scream again.
It was the definition of her spine and the contour of the small of her back not to mention the soft cushion of her ass that had the desired effect. He was rock hard. He really didn’t believe that he had ever been this hard in his life. It was like all the blood from the rest of his body had now joined in on the action.
“You have the type of loving that I’ve been looking for all of my life, Payton. Give in to that need to fill me with your seed and make me feel every single spurt. I want it and there’s no way that you are going to hold on to something that belongs to me.” She came again and she had lost count of how many times she had rounded that mountain to the other side. She was splayed out there on top of the coffee table making quite the sight.
“Oh fuck it… I don’t think that I could hold back, even if I…wanted to…YESSSSSSS.” That creamy essence that he had been storing up had come out of him with an onrush that caught him by surprise. He grunted and moaned, digging his fingers into the pliant flesh of Josie’s ample exterior. She was not like any other woman. He figured that she was only more to handle. He had never been into bigger girls, but Josie was slowly changing his mind in a big way. She was irresistible and there was no way that he could stop himself from claiming her, as his own.
The liquor continued to flow and they found themselves acting out of character. Nobody could stop them from doing these insane things and most often than not, the people that saw them acting this way was only fueling the fire by encouraging them.
Chapter four
They both awoke on a heart shaped bed with red silk sheets draping them. She had her head on his chest and he was lying there completely satiated and unable to voice his pleasure. His mouth felt like he had cotton balls in it and then he slowly raised her enough that he was able to climb out from underneath her.
He sat on the edge of the bed with his hands up to his face. This was one bender that he would never forget. He turned to see Josie lying there with the lower half of her body exposed. He touched her bare thigh and heard her squeal of delight. He was tempted to wake her up in a different fashion, but decided that last night was more than enough to keep them both satisfied for quite some time.
He hovered over her, took her hand and kissed each individual finger, until his eyes came wide with surprise at seeing the rock on her finger. It was a huge diamond and then in a flash of memory he remembered walking down the aisle like some drunken person wearing a cheesy white tuxedo that barely fit him. He saw that same tuxedo lying on the floor and that was when he came to the painful conclusion that they were now linked by not only their physical desire, but by the legal hand of god.
“What is wrong with you? You look like you have seen…what the hell is that on my finger? No fucking way. We did not get married last night. Almighty god… This has to be the biggest mistake of my life. I never wanted more than just this one time and I hope that you didn’t think that I did any of this on purpose.” She grabbed for her clothes which were easy to find in a line going down the stairs of the penthouse suite. “I can’t believe that we did something, as foolish and cliché as getting married. That only happens in the movies.” She stopped with her pink pair of panties in her hands. They weren’t even the same ones that she was wearing when she met him.
“Um, I seem to recall that we stopped off at this boutique and did some window shopping. I think that even Victoria secret had a few things that were to your liking. I remember using my credit card and feeling your lipstick that you just bought planted on my mouth.” Payton was still naked and his junk was swinging back and forth between his legs. He was not ashamed of how he looked. He didn’t give a damn if this made anybody uncomfortable. “You don’t have to leave right away. I do need a way to get in contact with you, so that we can dissolve this marriage.” He didn’t want to be that blunt, but he had no aspirations to have that ball and chain around his ankle.
“Trust me, I want this done and over with, as much as you do. We were only meant to have a wild time together and then go our separate ways. I don’t think that anything has changed.” She looked at him to make sure that he hadn’t fallen head over heels. He was shaking his head and she took that, as confirmation that this was any ill conceived idea that they had come up with under the influence of the alcohol. “I have to go, but I’ve left you my cell phone number.” She scribbled it down on a pad by the telephone. She stopped momentarily to look at the view of the city from the balcony.
Payton wanted to say something more, but wasn’t sure how to say what was on his mind. He was worried that he would do something that would make her hate him. For whatever reason, he didn’t want that to happen. She was at the door about to do the walk of shame with her hair in disarray in a way that anybody would know that she had spent the night in the company of a stranger.
“Call me with the details of the annulment. If it all possible, you can send it to my e-mail address and we can work things out and get this done.” There was a small part of her that was happy to be married to him, but she couldn’t admit that to herself. She wanted to leave this in the past and she left there running down the hallway with some of her clothes still clutched in her hands, including her underwear. She had dropped her panties but she had no idea that they were missing or that Payton was now holding them to his face, as she disappeared from his life into the elevator.
Inhaling her scent brought back a fresh supply of memories from how they had spent those first couple of hours getting to know each other in a more Biblical way. They supplied themselves with the necessary libations, turning it into a sexual game that had them drinking from each other. He remembered feeling the champagne streaming down his cock and how her hot tongue had followed it up to capture every single drop. He recalled what it felt like to have her body surround him in warmth and comfort. It had never been that way with any other woman. Convincing himself otherwise was only fooling himself.
He called his agent with the unpleasant news and got a reminder from him that things could have gone worse. “I want you to know that she may be a one night stand, but I want to treat her with nothing, but respect. Don’t treat this, as some dirty little secret. I do want the annulment and I want her to sign on the dotted line. Make it happen, or you’ll find yourself on the unemployment line. Never mind, I’m just a little testy this morning and I hope that you don’t take anything that I said personally. You can imagine that I feel a little sideswiped by all of this.” He hung up and was still holding onto that dainty material. He carried it up to the bedroom and lay down with it hanging very noticeably on the pillow beside him.
He had no choice, but to smile. It was a daunting and very fulfilling experience that had him wanting to duplicate it with other girls. He had this feeling that nobody was going to be able to come close and the only girl that could match what they had already done had already walked out of his life. The memories of her haunted his dreams and his waking hours. He wanted to tell her that it didn’t matter and that he wanted her to stay with him. He thought that maybe a weekend would get her out of his system, or maybe even a week in some tropical getaway away from the prying eyes of the press.
Downstairs, Josie could see how the people were looking at her like she was trash on the bottom of their shoe. To them, she looked like some streetwalker that had done her duty and was now leaving with the supplied cash in her purse. She didn’t want them to think that she was a hooker, but she wasn’t about to stand around and defend herself. She had nothing to be ashamed of and she was determined to leave this in the past. She could still feel him touching her, grazing her skin and then penetrating to the deepest part.
She touched her lips and licked them, while holding her clothes and smelling his aftershave permeating into every piece. She didn’t even want to wash the clothes and to do so would eliminate any chance of recovering that memory when she was alone. She hailed a taxi and when she jumped in and it drove away, she looked back and regretted one thing and one thing only. She had turned him into a sweaty mass, but it was primarily due to the liquor. She got this feeling that maybe it would’ve been the same with any other girl, but what she didn’t realize was that she was not like any other girl.
“I hope that it was worth it. You don’t look like a prostitute that I see on this side of the city. You’re definitely one of those that are taking the walk of shame afterwards. I don’t see any reason why you should feel that way. You had your fun and I’m sure that you left you and your partner with a smile on both of your faces. Life is too short to get caught up with hang up’s. You should take what you want. As long as you’re not hurting anyone, then it shouldn’t really matter how people may perceive you.” The taxi driver was one Ramon Ramirez. He considered himself to be a Latin romantic, but there were times that you just threw caution to the wind and did whatever you wanted for the sake of pleasure.
“I suppose you may be right about that, Ramon.” She sat there in quiet solitude contemplating how she was going to handle the paperwork that was undeniably going to fall on her desk. She would see it, as a slap to the face, but it wasn’t like he had promised her the world on a silver platter. “I did have a great time. It may have not ended the way that I wanted it too, but I don’t think that I will ever think of him without fond feelings. I don’t know how he felt about it, but I would say that we fed off of each other’s lust for life.” She would love to do it again and they were of like mind in that regard.
Chapter four
She couldn’t believe it and as that plane took off into the open sky, she knew that she had to find some distance away from her problems. Her best friend in Tahoe had offered her safe passage to her winter getaway. Getting pregnant was not something that she expected, but she found over the last couple weeks that she wasn’t going to get rid of it. She was tempted to tell Payton, but this would have ruined his chances of playing the field. She didn’t want to put him in a position to have to take care of the baby. She was perfectly capable of doing that on her own.
Payton was looking out the window of the airport and seeing that the woman that was carrying his child had now found a way to slip his grasp. He watched the plane disappear, but that was not going to be enough to stop him. He knew that she was on her way to a friend’s place in Tahoe. He thought that if he could corner her at the airport that he could confront her about the baby. Unfortunately, fate had a funny way of playing with his mind and now he had no choice, but to follow her. He had already contacted a private jet and they were already fueled and ready to go on the tarmac.
He felt like his friend had set him up and by telling him that she was pregnant made it impossible for him to let her go without him having his say. Over the last couple of weeks, he couldn’t think of anybody else and it had made him look at the other girls more critically. There were those that were falling all over themselves to be with him, but he denied them that request. He had been celibate for the past two weeks and he had no idea how a girl like Josie could get underneath his skin like that. Her curves and her beautifully big body were permanently on his mind.
He was escorted onto the plane and given the VIP treatment of a celebrity. They were going to meet again and by hell or high water, he was going to make sure that she knew exactly how he felt.
It was a matter of being in the right place at the right time and it seemed that the universe had other ideas of making them like ships in the night. She arrived at the Airport first and went through the customs, before finding a rent a car in her name waiting for her arrival. She drove away from the curb, not realizing that Payton had come out at precisely that time.
Payton called his friend and gave him an ultimatum that he couldn’t refuse. He would get him tickets to the playoffs behind the players box, but he had to find a way to squeeze the information out of the person that he had over heard talking about Payton and the pregnancy. He waited by packing back and forth in front of the Airport doors.
“I got the information that you want and you better not be fucking with me, Payton. I want those playoff tickets and you have no idea what I had to do to get that information. Let’s just say that I’m taking one for the team and leave it at that.” Payton’s friend was one of the other teammates. He wasn’t exactly attracted to the supplier of that information. She wouldn’t give in, until he agreed to one night. He wasn’t sure how he felt about that, as this girl was different than the others. She had this certain quality and maybe it was a good thing that they found each other.
“I promised you the tickets and I am not a man that goes back on my word. I don’t know how to thank you.” He hung up. He hailed a taxi and gave them the address to where he wanted to go. It would take about 15 minutes to get there. He had no idea why Josie would keep this from him, but she had to have a good reason. It was possible that his claim that this was supposed to be a one night stand had made her wonder if maybe their night together was only supposed to be that one night. If that were the case, then he wouldn’t blame her one bit for trying to keep this to herself.
Josie had arrived at the cabin, swung open the door and closed it behind her. She had stopped for a few supplies, but there was a full pantry at her disposal. She had just begun to cook a very hearty meal of pasta, when she saw the headlights of some car coming up the drive. She thought that maybe it was one of her friend’s friends, but then she shockingly put her hand up to her mouth. Payton emerged like a ghost from the past.
Payton saw her through the window and he rushed to the stairs. He looked at her through the only obstacle in the way. She was shaking her head. He smiled and saw that her worry that he was angry had now diminished. He motioned for the door to open and she knew exactly what he wanted. They stood there staring at each other a few inches away.
Payton placed his hand on her stomach and even though it was still too early, he was aware that his prodigy was lying within. “I’m sorry that I made you think that I didn’t want any of this. I think that I was scared that you were getting a little too close for comfort. I thought that I was going soft, but I think I realize now that love has a way of striking at a moment’s notice.”
His hand on her stomach made her see his desire for family had come from a night that they could never talk about openly with anyone. It was wild and untamed and then he was sweeping her off her feet. “I don’t know what to say. I wasn’t expecting to see you and there’s a small part of me that thinks that I’m going to pinch myself and find out that I’m dreaming.” He carried her across the threshold and over to the dining room table. There were no plates to get in the way, as he placed her on top of it. They frantically went after each other’s clothing with him dropping his pants and her lifting her skirt like she had done in the club.
He spit into his hand and made sure that she was ready, before taking her breath way with the first stroke of his mighty weapon. This was a performance that was one that had to be seen. They hammered into each other, forcing each other to look into each other’s eyes and knowing that this was only the beginning.
“Fuck me…fuck me like you didn’t do that night.” She was forcing him to think outside the box and not just do the same thing over again. “I mean it…show me that I’m not just a number or a notch on your belt. Show me with your body that things can always be spicy between us.”
Payton lifted her and she found her legs dangling around his waist with her body now suspended in the air. They’d never done this before and she knew that she must’ve been special for him to put up with the strain of her weight wrapped around him like a boa constrictor.
“I need this more than you can ever know. I’ve been without, since the moment that you left me that morning. I’m not just saying that and I think that you know what I’m referring to…your body…your eyes and the way that you move is like no other. You are a rare gem that needs to be appreciated… Fuck… Fuck…my god; you are just, as wild as I remember. He pushed her up against the wall, not even bothering to care that the pot of vegetables were boiling over. He did manage to reach out and turn the knob to prevent any kind of fire. The only fire that needed to burn out of control was the one between them.
Josie bit his neck and made him cry out, as his cock bucked to the sensation of not only her constricting pussy, but the feel of her mouth making him shiver. He pushed her up against that wall and made her feel him deep inside. She could feel him even deeper, as he planted his feet and lifted her off the floor with the thrust of his knees. They kissed with their mouths scorching and their minds now remembering that night in vivid clarity.
“Oh my god….I think that we are going to…”
“Cum together.” They had said it at exactly the same time, as their union came to an end. They kissed lightly and knew that there was nothing and no one that was going to tear them apart again. He found her by having his friend arrange for him to go to the exact same place that she had tried to hide from him.
He reached for the inside of his jacket. He took out the annulment papers and tore them up in front of her eyes. Their marriage would stay intact and the family that he had always longed for was right there at his fingertips and he was never going to let them go.
RIDE
Chapter one
Tina was sitting there in her office looking over reports and there was a knock on her door. She had told her Secretary Jennifer to leave her alone for the next half an hour. She wanted to catch up with her work and not be bothered by any kind of interference that might keep her from getting out of here early tonight for a change.
The knock was this resounding echo that drummed into her skull. She was getting annoyed and tried to put it out of her mind, but it wasn’t going away. “Jennifer, I don’t think that I have to tell you this again, but I’m not ready for any of your nonsense.” She had long dirty blond hair and a body that she tried to hide from those eager eyes. She couldn’t deny that her work in the gym lately had gotten her the results that she was looking for.
“I really think that you should come out here, Dr. Sterling.” Jennifer stood on the other side of the door looking over her shoulder nonchalantly at the man that had just entered. He had walked in like he owned the place and was sitting there in a pinstripe suit looking as dapper as ever. “I don’t think that this guy’s going to take no for an answer. He won’t leave, until he talks to you face to face. I’ve tried to tell him that he could come back later, but he says it’s a matter of life and death.” Jennifer knew that this man was only using that term to get a quick response.
“Tell him that I don’t have time and that he should come back later. If he continues to be a nuisance, then just give him a card to one of the other doctors in the building. I’m sure that one of them will be able to see him in the manner that he requests. I will not be coerced into seeing a new patient. If you need to, you can tell him that I only see female patients.” Tina was getting this migraine. She knew that eventually she was going to have to pop a couple of pills to get rid of it. It was always that way on a Friday afternoon when things had piled up on her desk. She was a bit of a procrastinator. Her mother had warned her that these days would weigh heavily on her shoulders.
She mumbled something underneath her breath. The only person that could hear what she was saying was herself. She was lambasting Jennifer for being bullied and she thought that her assistant was above that sort of thing. She had made it abundantly clear from the moment that she hired her that she was going to have to be her last line of defense.
There was nothing, but silence and it gave her sense of calm to think that Jennifer was doing what she was told. She did like the spunk of this 22 year old kid. There was a small part of her that wanted to live vicariously through some of her stories of late night escapades. She remembered blushing the first time that she told her of the three some that turned out to be an all out orgy by the end of it. She secretly placed herself into those scenarios. She would never do such a thing in real life. She did feel this need to fantasize.
The knock came back, but this time it was louder than it was before. “Don’t blame your assistant. I told her that I was coming back here and if she tried to stop me that I would walk right past her anyway. To her credit, she did try to block my path, but I easily lifted her out of the way. She told me what you said and I’m afraid I’m going to have to use that against you. It is my right to be seen by any doctor that I choose without the threat of prejudice.” Keith Starr knew what it was to be put under the spotlight.
He was a charismatic young billionaire with a multiyear contract with the Phoenix Coyotes. He was worried about constant headaches and fatigue. He hadn’t told his trainer, but one of his best friends had given him the name of Tina Sterling. He was reluctant to see a female Dr., but his friend assured him that she was all about discretion. His friend’s sister was a famous tennis player. She had a condition that if made public would become an albatross around her neck. She would not be finding any sponsors, because they wouldn’t be able to take a chance on her not being able to play.
“I don’t care who you are and I certainly don’t respond to those kinds of threats.” Her voice was laced with annoyance. She rubbed her eyes. She was looking at these pages and knowing that there was no end in sight. “Leave or I’m going to call the police and tell them that I have an intruder.” She didn’t think that she would go that far, but she was trying to put this man back on his heels.
“Look, I can either report you or I can go to the press and make a big stink out of you being prejudiced about men. How do you suppose that will look to the public?” He was about to hammer down his fist on to the door one more time, but it wasn’t necessary. It swung open to the agitated expression on Tina’s face. He looked at her and for a moment became speechless. He couldn’t help, but to admire the woman’s confidence, but also her hidden need for something a lot more than just a good book to curl up to. Her curves and the way that she moved made him want to see more of what was under that lab coat. He loved his women with more than the average woman.
“You have 5 minutes to tell me what you want. It wasn’t necessary to become this belligerent. I would have gladly seen you, but I was busy and I demanded my assistant to keep my schedule light. Since you’ve already come all this way, I suppose I should listen to what you have to say. I’m sure that you think that you’re some big deal, but I really don’t know you.” She looked at him and the way that suit hung on his body and she could only think about what he would look like without it.
“I can’t believe that you have no idea who I am. It’s that close to the playoffs that you’d think that my reputation would precede me. I’m guessing that you’re not much for sports and that you find most if not all of them barbaric. I have the fate of my team riding on what happens here. They are expecting me to put on a show that’s going to put that cup in our hands.” He thought that he could make her see the importance, but she didn’t seem the least bit impressed.
“Like I said, I’m sure that you are a big deal to someone, but you’re not to me. Once you come through that door, you are my patient and I will give you my undivided attention. What exactly can I do for you and why is it that you insist on beating around the bush.”
The only bush that he wanted to be around was hers, but he was not going to make the mistake of trying to seduce a woman that had this ice cold exterior. He felt that cold chill through his bones, but she did seem like she was responsive to his advances. He wondered if maybe she could be that elusive whale that everybody was talking about. There was always that one that was unattainable, unless of course you had the good looks and charm to make their panties melt off their body.
Tina looked at this black man with short cropped hair and muscular physique. She knew him to be a slave to his body. She wanted to pity him for that, but she couldn’t. She had once been reluctant to step into a gym, but when she did, it was like she had been born again. She became addicted to looking at herself in the mirror after every workout to see the results. Those days of worrying about her physical makeup was over. She may have been big boned, but she had found a way to mold that into something to be proud of.
“I was hoping that I could take things easy and get down to what is bothering me in time. It appears that you are in a hurry and I guess I’m just going to happen blurt it out. I have to take my annual checkup and I’m worried about what they’re going to find. There are times that I can’t sleep and my mind races with images of failure on the ice. At first, I thought it might be a panic attack, but now my hands are trembling and my breathing is getting a little heavy. I feel tired all the time and it’s an effort to just get out of bed sometimes in the morning.” He watched for any kind of reaction, but mostly she was stone faced through the whole spiel.
“Those symptoms could be a multitude of different things. Some are easily medicated and others are more severe that could cost you your career. I don’t want you be worried and we may as well get down to the meat of the matter. I’m going to have to ask you to disrobe and get completely naked. I’m going to be taking some blood samples and I will need you to pee in this jar. I’ll give you a few moments alone to complete the task, but then I will make a very quick study under the microscope. This building is equipped with its own test lab downstairs and I have a few markers that I can call upon to get them posthaste.” She didn’t know why, but she wanted to touch him. Tina knew that she didn’t really need him to get undressed, but that was the perk of being a Dr. and having that kind of power in the palm of her hand.
Chapter two
He folded his suit and hung it over the chair that was near the table with the stirrups. He had a pretty good idea of what they were used for and was hoping that he wasn’t going to have to be subjected to that kind of humiliation.
Tina felt like her skin was on fire. She would need to do something to alleviate the situation. She easily undid the first couple of buttons on her white blouse underneath the starch white lab coat. Her stethoscope was around her neck and she had this giddy anticipation about porting it against his chest and watching him breathe with each breath making his chest rise and fall. She could almost envision what he would be like naked and vulnerable in a situation that was ripe with sexual tension.
“I think that I’m going to head out. I do have that appointment and I did clear that with you a few days ago. I hope that he doesn’t give you too much of a hassle. I know him, but I can’t place exactly where. I know that it will come to me. I get this feeling like he might be some sort of celebrity.” Jennifer looked at her boss to see if she was going to show any signs that she was right on the money. She never smiled or showed any indication that she might be right about this.
“I’m sure that I can take care of myself. I did it for three years, before I brought you on board. Don’t get me wrong, I’m glad that you’re here and you’ve taken the workload off me. You may not dress exactly the way that I would like and you certainly don’t wear the kind of makeup that makes me confident of your abilities. The test results were amazing during the interview and you have this real knack for this kind of work. You wear your hair with different colors, but you’re the most organized person that I know. I’ll see you on Monday. I look forward to hearing how your weekend goes.”
Jennifer walked out and glanced back with her hand to her mouth like she was making somebody be quiet. This was her way of thinking out loud and then it came to her where she might have seen his face before. It was on the news. She never really heard the whole story. Her memory was very sharp and eventually that little tidbit of information would be known.
She had this feeling that the usual cool demeanor of the doctor was not going to be enough to prevent this man from getting into her panties. She smiled thinking that it was about time that the doctor had a bit of fun.
Inside, Tina was pacing back and forth and wondering to herself if maybe she had bitten off more than she could chew. She wanted to believe that she could be professional and the main reason why she took female patients was to avoid these kinds of awkward situations. She didn’t want to show that she was embarrassed. This guy was built and she was afraid that she was going to fall on her knees in a compromising position.
She waited for a little bit longer and then walked in with a gasp of approval to what she was now witnessing with her own two eyes. The one part of his anatomy that had the look of growth was a swinging baseball bat between his knees. It wasn’t even hard yet and she could only imagine what it would be like to wrap her lips around something of that size. She would guess that it would be 9 inches fully erect, but she would be off by 1 inch.
Keith was not usually in a position to feel objectified. It was always the other way around. Girls would track him down in the locker room and throw themselves at him for the chance to see how he handled himself. They knew how he moved on the ice and that gave them a good indication of what that might translate into the bedroom.
“You can take a seat. I want to get these tests done, as unobtrusive as I can be.” She was only 5’4, 170 pounds of solid muscle in all the right places including a well pronounced backside that had not an ounce of fat on it. It definitely followed her into a room. She was proud of her accomplishments. That was not including the ones that were adorning her wall with many degrees. “You really don’t have to put your hands over top of that. I’ve seen men before and it’s not like I haven’t seen one before.” That may have been true, but for her this was the biggest one that she had seen up close and personal.
Keith knew that she was trying to lower his guard. For what ever reason, he did trust her and saw that she was ripe for his kind of loving embrace. He wanted to wait for the right moment. He thought that if he tried to grab her right now that it would be tantamount to being thrown out that door. He couldn’t risk going to another Dr. It took a lot for him to come here.
Putting her arms on his over developed bicep was sending an electrical charge down below her legs. Her little pussy was now vibrating and wanting nothing more than to satisfy something that had gone on unfulfilled for quite some time. She thought of sex as messy. Her first time was a good way to judge others. It was awkward and over too quickly. She couldn’t even remember the boy’s name, except that she knew that stamina was not one of his strong suits. She had tried a couple of other ones, but the result was primarily the same. She couldn’t find one and after doing four different men, she finally came to the conclusion that all men were alike.
Her hand on his arm made him stare at the slight opening in her blouse. When she bent slightly, he was able to see the swell of her breasts and the pointed ends of her nipples poking through the material of her bra and blouse. This of course made for an embarrassing moment. All the blood that was in his head had traveled down below to become more pronounced and quite evident. It was stretching past his navel.
“I am sorry for this, but I can’t help the way that it reacts to having you around. I’m guessing that this isn’t the first time that a man has shown you this kind of excitement.” He tried to think of anything nonsexual, but her skin was only compounding the issue. He wanted to remain cool, but his condition was one that was easily recognizable.
She went to the desk and retrieved the needle and came back at precisely the same moment that her heel broke. She stumbled forward and tried to break her fall with her hands. Both of them landed on his exposed thighs with her face planted right on his cock. Her lips were touching the shaft and she could’ve pulled away and done nothing, but her tongue slowly extended and licked that spot that she was connected to.
He could feel her tongue and she was making it look like an accident, but it was anything but. He wanted to grab her by her long hair and force feed her the serpent that was now ready to spit venom. That white hot seed was boiling with each moment that went by. It was going to an almost painful amount. He was going to have to relieve himself of that burden. He could only think that it might be possible to take matters into his own hands.
Her fingernails were lightly grazing the inside of his thigh. She could feel the flex of his member striking up against the bridge of her nose. She was very careful to pull herself away. She stood up without making it look like it was a big deal. Her blood was running a temperature of 103 degrees. Her body was flushed and she had a sheen of sticky sweat dripping down between her breasts. It wasn’t that hot in the office, but it was making her want to shed some layers.
“I don’t know about you, but I think that the test might have to wait until later. You can’t tell me that you weren’t affected by that. It wasn’t my tongue that licked my cock, so it had to be yours. You have what every man desires, but are afraid of what that might mean.” She had turned her back on him and he took that as a sign that she was a little bit too far gone to want to take the chance of looking back. He got down gently onto the floor on his bare feet, until he was putting his hands on her shoulders. She cringed for a moment, but then her hand came up to touch his and he knew that it was on.
“It would be best that you stay seated during the examination.” Her mind was a whirlwind of emotions. She wanted nothing more than to grab him and straddle his head until she was screaming. She didn’t know if he was going to be any better than her previous four lovers, but she was thinking that maybe he was not all about his own pleasure. She had seen him looking at Jennifer and most likely undressing her with his eyes. She got the idea that maybe sex for him was more like getting one out of the chamber. She didn’t want to be known as some kind of hit and run. Unfortunately, her libido was in charge and that part of her was begging her to take a chance.
Keith felt like he was spurned by her response and moved back to a sitting position. This time, he didn’t try to hide the mammoth piece of hardware that had grown to its maximum strength. He saw that she was blushing, but she did remain cordial throughout the exam. She excused herself and went out into the hallway.
She made a quick trip down to the lab and talked to Mark about making sure that this was done very quickly. He at first tried to say that he was leaving for the day, but she reminded him of how she had helped his wife in her hour of need. She had actually made the effort of making a house call. That was unheard of and she was using it as leverage to get him to do work that might take a week for most patients. It was only because they were backlogged, but if you had a way to jump to the head of the line, you could get anything done within a matter of an hour or less.
“I know what I promised and I’m not a man that goes back on my word. You did me a solid by coming to my wife’s aid. I will never forget that and believe me I know that that’s a debt that cannot be paid back in my lifetime. The only thing that I can do is make sure that you are always at the head of the line. I do wish that you came to me on Monday, but I don’t see any reason why I can’t push back my dinner with my wife. If necessary, I can always cook something for her and she always tells me that my work in the kitchen makes her want something more for dessert.” Mark was a nice guy and had he not found his wife, he probably would’ve taken a run at Tina.
“You know that I don’t take advantage of you in that way, unless is absolutely necessary. I have a patient that has to have these results back, as soon as possible. Normally, I would be glad to stay at the back of the line, but there are moments that I require you to do the impossible.” She drummed her fingers on the table, watching him work for a moment, before leaving him to finish what she wanted him to get done in a hurry.
She decided to take the stairs to burn off some of this excess sexual energy in the air. Her body was ready for something more than just that 5 minute wonder that couldn’t even get out of the gate. She hoped that Keith was different and that she wouldn’t be vastly disappointment in his performance.
She walked back in and found that he was still bare and sitting there looking around nervously. She probably could have told him to get dressed and that they could wait for the results together.
“You really don’t have to look at me like that. I know what you have in mind. I like to think that I’m a good judge of character when it comes to knowing that a woman is interested in me. I don’t want to do anything that’s going to make you feel uncomfortable. I don’t want to, but I’m going to.” He leaped off the table and landed right in front of her with this cock now slapping against her white lab coat. There was a bit of moisture on the tip and now clung like a second skin from his cock head to her jacket.
She felt him grab her hand and place it on to the object of her desire. It didn’t look like it was going to go down without some sort of stimulation. “You’re a man that knows what he wants. I would love to mix a little business with pleasure, but I don’t think that it would be appropriate. I know how you’re feeling and you probably want some kind of distraction, but I’m here to tell you that it’s not going to be me.” She was protesting, but that didn’t stop her from stroking that nice piece. It was long and protruding through her fingers and she was enjoying the feel of it and the way that his juices were covering the shaft.
“I can hear the words, but I really don’t believe you. You do want this, but you want me to make you do it and believe me I have no problem doing that.” He grabbed her roughly and pulled her toward him. He was soon unbuttoning her coat and seeing that red leather skirt. He reached underneath and found that she was soaking wet through her underwear. He lifted her easily and his 250 pound frame made it seem effortless.
Chapter three
They stared at each other for almost a minute and it felt like an eternity. His cock was touching her panties and he was pushing his hips to give her a good idea of where he wanted to plant his flag. “I don’t think that this is right. We should stop before we do something that we’re going to regret. I am your Dr. and you’re my patient and this is unethical and wrong.” This was her last effort to push herself away from the situation, but it was doing no good.
“This is going to happen, Dr. Sterling. This is what you want and you can’t lie to me.” He reached down and pulled those baby blue panties to the side to see that bright pink slit glistening with this sexual dew that had him itching to taste it. “You can feel my knob and you know that I’m excited by the beautiful body that you have presented me. You are a sexy and desirable woman. If you haven’t had a man say that to you, then I apologize for all men.” He felt the heat from within her body touching his cock. It was only a tease and he wanted so much more than just to feel that heat.
“I’m trying to be strong, but you’re making it very difficult. I’ve never slept with a patient before, but I guess rules are made to be broken.” This time, she took the bull by the horns and grabbed him by the back of the neck with her fingers now scratching a little bit too hard for his liking. “I have to warn you that this is something that I have never got anything from. I’m not trying to lump you into the same category, but guys in the past have been dismal disappointments. I’ve been even thinking about trying my hand on the other side of the fence. They say that girls know where everything goes and that guys need a helping hand or some kind of cheat sheet to get them to where they need to go.” This was her way of challenging his manhood and making him push himself beyond that sexual limit.
“I hate to be blunt, but I’ve never had any complaints. The girls that I’ve been with always leave with a smile on their face. They walk away slightly stunned and stumbling over their own 2 feet. I think that you need to experience that for yourself.” Instead of taking her like some kind of caveman, he decided to get down on his knees. His tongue flitted forward and slipped within the meaty lips. They were fat and looked like they had already been well fucked, but that was going to happen sooner than later.
He pulled her towards him, scooting her big and defined ass across the paper top and ripping it in two. Her legs were over his shoulders and he was kneeling on that tiny bench or maybe it was a foot stool. It was a little hard on his knees, but he wasn’t about to give it any mind. This was the expressway to fucking her. He just had to make sure to pave the way with the expertise from his mouth and his tongue.
“There’s been only one guy that has done this for me. He had no idea what he was doing.” She lost her train of thought, as his tongue began to slide deeply inside and then back out more quickly than normal. She thought that it was going to feel foreign like an alien trying to probe her body, but this was the kind of pleasure that all women crave and are barely able to receive in their lifetime.
“I know that some guys need to be slapped on the head, but I think that you’ll find that I’m not one of them.” Keith was twisting two fingers inside her. He could feel how ready she was. He was going to need some time to compose himself. He was literally throbbing and there was nobody touching him or doing anything that would be considered pleasurable. He was getting a lot out of seeing her squirm. He could hear her moan her arousal with those fingers now stirring up a part of her that she thought was long dead and buried.
“God damn it… I want this and I don’t think that I will ever be able to look at another man the same way again. You are the standard that I’m going to make other guys measure up to. Fuck… Fuck…you really have that tongue in there deep. I can hardly stay still and yet you’re able to hold me down with relative ease…yes…fuck me…do it already… AHHHHHH.” Her orgasm came on her quickly and she was now pushing her pelvis up against his mouth with that intense need to make sure that he didn’t walk away from his duties.
He had his eyes open and was watching her body react to the intrusion of his fingers and the lapping of his tongue on her clit. Pulling it with his mouth and encircling with his tongue was a good way to stoke that fire. She was screaming. He was a little worried that anybody left in the building would come to investigate. He couldn’t lie to himself and seeing both this Dr. and Jennifer together would have been the crowning achievement to some of the highlights of his sexual fantasies. He could already see Jennifer hiking up her own skirt and sitting her beautiful body onto the face of the Dr. that fueled him and made him fist his own member to get it ready for whatever was going on in that mind of hers.
Breathless and completely taken back, she jumped down and pushed him up against the desk. She was using her considerable weight against him. She kissed his chest and dropped down onto her knees to see this thing with a more careful eye. It was already throbbing with this need to cum and she had this instinctual craving to taste what he had to offer. The sticky substance tasted like fine wine on her tongue. It might have been an acquired taste for some girls, but for her it was an aphrodisiac. She was begging with her eyes for him to come closer.
“I told you that I wasn’t a liar. I guess I was lucky that my mother was a bit of a hippie. She taught me everything that I needed to know about sex and how to please without taking advantage of the situation. It was a little embarrassing to be shown these very explicit videos, but they did show me exactly what I needed to know. The first time that I tried these techniques on a woman was when I was only 16. I was more developed than most. Let’s just say that a part of my anatomy had gotten the attention of an older girl about to go off to college.” He remembered Tammy fondly and wondered what happened to her after she went off to college.
“I don’t really care who taught you the finer points of oral sex, but they made it impossible for most women to deny you anything. You probably have many groupies that are vying for your pleasing affections. You don’t leave a woman’s bed, until they are completely satisfied. You want that word of mouth to get around and you love playing the field.” Tina touched his cock with her tongue. She moved it all the way from the head that was already leaking down to his heavy balls.
They were huge and she could only take one into her mouth at a time. She spit shined each one and made that cock drool something fierce. Holding him tightly, she drew him back to her lips. He was hard and she wanted it, but had no idea how to get it. She opened her mouth and looked at this thing and wondered if it was even possible for her to get the head by her lips. She thought that she was going to chicken out, but it appeared that he wasn’t going to allow that to happen.
Keith saw that she was hesitant and he had been down this road with several young ladies that didn’t exactly know what to do with what he could give them. He found that a little bit of encouragement went a long way. They would hate him at first, but then they would learn to love that giant log lying on their tongue. He was hoping for that same reaction.
Grabbing her hair, she made an outcry of pain, which opened her mouth and gave him the perfect target for his large circumscribed head. He slid past her lips, seeing her eyes go wide with alarm with her teeth pulling towards the head. It only hurt for a second and then her lips played along his skin flute like she was making some beautiful music.
“I’m not the only one that has a few tricks up their sleeve. You really do know how to make a man feel wanted. I think that there are a lot of guys that would lining around the block for a chance to have what you’re doing to me right now. I may have needed to get physical with you, but it didn’t look like you were fighting me very hard. You love the way that cock tickles the back of your mouth. You want to see how far you can take it, but you’re afraid. Do you need me to stuff it down your throat?” He looked down into her eyes. He wanted some sign that that was what she wanted and then her head began to nod.
Tina braced herself, as he put both hands on the back of her head and pushed his pelvis into her face at the same time. It was a log ride down her throat and she tried to breathe through her nose, but it was difficult with something of this size. This was the kind of magnitude that she was not prepared for, but she was damned and determined. She had this desire to take it all and when her lips finally connected with his stomach, she was filled with a sense of accomplishment.
“I knew that you were a dirty girl. Every girl that seems repressed has that hidden desire waiting for me to draw it out into the open. You should have called on me a long time ago and I would have gladly given you some lessons. I love the way that your throat ripples around my shaft. You can probably feel that vein quite pronounced and you can probably guess what that means.” He was driving in and out of her mouth. Each time that he pulled back to only the head remaining inside, he saw that she was salivating at the chance to taste that onslaught of sweet cream.
All she could do was clamp her lips shut and use her tongue to excite every single inch that was currently going in and out of her throat. The globs of spit clinging to his meat and spilling from the top were making it easier to envelop the entire thing. She cradled his balls and squeezed them rhythmically. She knew that it was just about that time.
“You claim to be inexperienced, but I don’t know if I can believe you. You suck my cock like an accomplished pro. If this was an athletic sport, you would have already gotten the gold. You want my hot cum in your mouth and you’re not going to give up, until you get it. I respect that and believe me I want to shoot inside that hot little mouth of yours. If you continue to do what you’re doing, then that is exactly what you are going to get.” He was doing his best to keep it at bay. He was enjoying this too much to let her finish him that easily.
She pulled back with about 5 inches touching the back of her mouth. She used her hand on the other 5 inches. She traveled her fingers up and down the length and then felt the head balloon. It was just a matter of time before it burst and then she was being flooded by several shots that took her by surprise. He was moaning into his hands, but it was that look in his eyes that made her want to swallow. This was one thing that she had never done with a man. She thought that it was obscene and wrong, but this time was an eye opening experience.
He pounded several times, unable to control himself, until finally he let go. He had his hands on the desk holding it tightly and watching with bated breath to see the smile on her face. She licked her lips clean and then squeezed from the bottom to the top to get the last and remaining shot at the bottom of the barrel. She made him look at that huge bubble of sweetness and then she swept it off with her tongue. She knew that he would be extra sensitive and the way that he jerked like a fish out of water was not unexpected.
“Do you know that we’ve been doing this for the past 1½ hour. I don’t know where the time went, but I really do need to go downstairs to get the results of your tests. I don’t want to leave you. I’m having way too much fun. I think that is the one thing that has been lacking in my life and I think that I see exactly what I’ve been missing. I thought that I could get that certain thrill out of what Jennifer told me about her exploits, but it doesn’t even compare to having my own. I won’t be long and I do hope that when I get back that you’ll be recharged and ready to go.”
She made herself presentable and looked into the mirror over her desk to make sure that her makeup didn’t look like she had been on a three day sex marathon session with a man that really could have any woman that he wanted.
Chapter four
“I’m sorry, Keith but I’ve rechecked and double checked the results. You have an anomaly in your blood and if not corrected soon, it will kill you. It’s a very rare disorder, but there is an experimental treatment that might work. I’m literally going to have to drain your blood and then replace it with a fresh supply. I can’t be sure that’s going to work, but it’s the only hope that you have.” Tina didn’t want to be the bearer of bad news, but she was not about to sugarcoat anything to any patient. It didn’t matter that they were intimate with each other.
“I knew that something was wrong, but I didn’t think that it was anything like this. You say that there’s an experimental treatment and I guess I’m going to have to put myself into your capable hands. When do we begin?” He was still naked and for the first time in his life he felt perfectly comfortable in his own skin. He always thought that he needed more work, but looking in the mirror was seeing himself like all the girls did.
“I would like to start right away, but I do believe that we have unfinished business. I’m aching for you and I don’t know if I’ve ever said that about a man in my life. I don’t want you to take that, as a weakness. Just because I want you and I need you, doesn’t give you the right to think that you can have me any time that you want.” Tina knew that if he showed up tomorrow that he would easily have her bent over her desk and taking it from behind. That position was very nasty and one that made her feel like a piece of meat.
“I’m sure that we have another hour to go with another part of my treatment. I don’t think that it’s going to hurt to postpone the blood treatment that you have in mind, until we are finished here. I guess I’m just going to have to try to be positive. I don’t want this to be my final death knell. I don’t want to be turned into some Guinea pig. What is it that I would expect if I didn’t go through with the treatment? I’ve always been a big believer about being forewarned than to be slapped across the face with some kind a surprise.” He looked at her body. His hands were on her hips and was inching that skirt up to her waist.
“You’re making it very hard for me to concentrate and having a serious discussion about this. Touching me like that is only making me think of one thing. I see that that one thing is also on your mind.” Tina saw that his manhood had risen to the occasion. His desire for her could be seen and most likely would scare little old ladies on a bus. She was a little scared herself, but she was anxious to get every inch of him inside her body where it belonged. She wanted to squeeze him tightly with her inner muscles, drawing that intake of breath and making him spill the contents of his balls. Those orbs were a little deflated, but it wasn’t going to remain that way for long.
“I can’t help the way that you feel. I know that I probably don’t want to ask the question, but do you really think that this will work? If it does, then will it be permanent or will I always have to go through the procedure every so often? If it doesn’t, how long do I have and is it going to be painful in the end?” He once again saw those panties and that blue delicate delight was the only obstacle to plowing her with his weapon of choice.
“I would like to tell you, but you’re really going to have to take your hands off me for a moment.” She pulled away from him and sat down in her chair with her professional hat on. “If it works, then you will need the procedure once a month. If it doesn’t, then you will be poisoned from the inside. You will bleed profusely and the pain will be more than you can handle. I really don’t want to give you any false hope, but I’ve had success with this kind of treatment in the past.” She did a more blatant maneuver by standing up and bending over with her skirt up over her beautiful ass. Her lab coat was discarded and flung over the chair at her desk. In this position, she unbuttoned her blouse and let it hang open.
Coming to attention, he saw that talk of his own demise did not diminish the strength of his woody. His need for her body outweighed the consequences of this unusual blood disease.
He stood there looking at her in this vulnerable position. Normally he would just fuck the girl, but this was like smelling the roses for the first time. He looked at her available over abundance of flesh and prepared himself for what was to come. He wasn’t sure how long he would last, but he didn’t want to be that conversation in hushed tones with some of her girlfriends in a negative light. He knew that they talked and they were almost, as gossipy as the boys in the locker room sharing tales of their conquests.
Most of his teammates were already married and had a family of their own. There were a couple that still played the field. He was one of them. He could tell that those that had been domesticated were living vicariously through him.
“I don’t know exactly what you’re waiting for, but you’re making me feel a little self conscious. I’m hoping that you are taking your time because you’re admiring how I have sculpted my body in the gym. I didn’t expect these kinds of results, but they were a welcome change of pace. I was still in pretty good shape before that, but not as well defined or rock hard.” She could feel something else that was rock hard and he was now tapping it against both of her bare cheeks like he was testing the waters.
He put both hands on the small of her back and made her flatten out over the desk. Her legs were shaking and that was from the anticipation of what he was about to do. He used his own spit from his hand to help make it easier for penetration. Her little hole looked like it wasn’t big enough to take something like his. He wanted to prepare her, but he had no idea how he was supposed to go about that.
“I don’t mean to make you feel anything, but a desirable woman. I just look at you and I can’t believe that I’m with a woman like you. You’re definitely a step above the rest and I really don’t know if I’m worthy. You deserve so much better than what I can give you. I am always on the road and I really don’t know if I can be trusted to be a one woman kind of guy. I want to believe that I can be and that you might be the one that will change my ways forever.” He took a hold of his cock and pushed it up against the resistance of her body.
He was grunting against her like some kind of wild animal and then she pierced the night sky with her own scream from the unexpected. She was worried that he wasn’t going to be able to satisfy that itch, but she had nothing to worry about. Her mouth was open, as he slowly moved one inch at a time down the tunnel of love.
“I’m glad that you are taking things slowly. I don’t know if I could’ve taken a one stroke effort on your part. I know that I only have about half of it already, but it feels like it’s coming out of my fucking mouth. I love it and I don’t want you to stop, until you have it all inside. I want you to feel what it’s like to be with a woman of character and substance. I want you to know what it’s like to be with a woman that has never experienced something like this before.” Her eyes were fluttering and then that orgasmic moment had her in its clutches.
“Well… I almost came right then and there when you did that.” He could see every muscle in her body now rippling and knew exactly what that meant. “I see the way that you’re taking this and I have you, so stretched out that I think that I might ruin you for other guys. You would never be satisfied with a piece of breakfast sausage, when you can have a foot long.” He saw that white paste around his cock. Her excitement from that first orgasm was only enough to make her want more of the same.
“You weren’t all the way in and I still came all over you. I can only wonder what will happen once you start to really get down to business. That cock is going to disappear and you are going to fuck me, until I can’t take it anymore. I didn’t give you permission to cum inside me. I want you to treat this, as an exercise in mental control. Hold yourself back for as long as possible, because I want to use what you have to please me. I don’t ever want to get enough.” She pushed back against him, while filling that cavity, until there was nothing more to go.
“You just did the one thing that no woman has done before. They usually need me to hold them down, but you did it yourself. I can see it, but I’m not sure that I can quite believe it.” He pulled back slowly hearing her breath come out of her in a long rush of air. He pushed back and heard that same intake of breath which was followed by her pounding on her desk with everything on it beginning to jump.
“I don’t want you to treat me with kid gloves. We’re both here for the same thing. I know what I want and I don’t think it takes a rocket scientist to know what you want. Let’s be bad and stop thinking about what others might think. I know that you probably don’t care, but I’ve always been the good girl. Fuck me…give it to me deep and make me your good little bitch.” She had never talked like this before, but it was kind of liberating to let her inner freak come out to play.
“I know that you want me to hold back, but I really need to fuck you. I can’t stand these agonizing slow strokes. I can feel the way that you grab me and I think we both know that I’m going to shoot you, so full of cum that you’re probably not going to be able to walk straight afterwards. You’re going to be bow legged. People will look at you and know that you’ve been owned by me. They’ll know that were taken by a real man with the kind of equipment that can get the job done the right way the first time.”
He pounded her over that desk, hearing her cry out and using it to push him beyond his own endurance. He drove madly in and out of her body and it was the perfect way to build on the white hot seed that was now currently traveling up the length of his shaft.
“I want what you can give me… I want your sweet hot cum inside me bubbling to the surface after you pull out. I want to feel that you need to be with me and I want to feel that cock shoot off like a gun in between my legs…between my…LEGSSSSSSS.” This orgasm was stronger and more intense and the way that his finger played along her clit underneath her was a good way to enhance that.
That moment was right there. He put everything into high gear and didn’t slow down. This time was different than all the rest. He usually stopped balls deep and let it go, but this time he moved quickly to take things to that next level. “I’m there…I’m fucking there and you’re going to get exactly what you asked for… YESSSSS.” His knob expanded and began to push out a large volume of his sweet seed. He buried himself all the way in and pulled back and continued to fire off.
Her knees gave out, but he was right there to hold her up, until he was done with her. He finally pulled away, but not until lying there on top of her for the next 5 minutes. He stumbled backwards into a chair and she was soon straddling him and connecting the blood transfusion machine. She turned it on and watched the blood begin to siphon from his body, while the other tube was now replacing his blood with a new and fresh supply.
“I really didn’t see any reason why we should wait. In your current state, I didn’t think that you were going to put up much of a fight. I know that this is a little unconventional, but I don’t think that you are going to mention this to anyone. I hope that this does work and that we will always have a reason to see each other when you are back in town and on your break from your hockey schedule.”
He buried his head in her D cups, pulling down the cups and biting on those nipples to take away any kind of discomfort that he was feeling from those two needles piercing his skin. “I think that I could get used to this kind of treatment, Dr. I have to say that your bedside manner is better than most. You really do take a personal stake in your patient’s recovery. I’m hoping that this is only reserved for me.” He licked around each of her nipples. He could feel her grinding up against him, until he was hard enough that she slid down on every inch once more.
She rode him all through the treatment, until he bellowed with his desire. She felt him flood her insides and it wasn’t long before they were finished for the day.
Tina found out that she was pregnant and was happy to report that to Keith. That was not the only good news. His blood transfusion had worked, but he was going to have to continue to take those treatments. They would keep a close eye on the results.
It was just after the birth of their baby boy that they found out that he was in remission. There was no need for any more treatments and they were, so elated that they took a family vacation to Hawaii. They were both happy and he had given up his cavalier attitude towards women for something more serious. He was the last holdout for playing the field and the guys congratulated him and also told them that he was a lucky man.
Tina and Keith knew that they were the lucky ones. They were never going to be complacent when it came to the adventures in the bedroom. They were already planning to bring a female from her gym into the bedroom to spice things up.
THE BILLIONAIRE PLAYBOY’S BABY
Ray
“There is just something special about that Ray Markley.”
He smiled as he closed the door to the coffee shop. He knew it wasn’t his good looks, or a smile. No those two things had been a part of him all his life, and had made high school quite a pleasant experience. More than likely it had to do with his career, and the fact that him making it big in baseball had put their little town on the map. But deep down, he knew it was the way he carried himself. He wasn’t cocky, no he was confident, and he didn’t deal with anyone’s craziness. He knew what he liked, and he knew if he wanted it he would get it. He loved this small town, full of most of his friends growing up, except a few that had decided this life wasn’t for them, him included. At 28 he was in the prime of his life. He sported a head of wavy sandy brown hair and the darkest blue eyes possible. Something the ladies seemed to like.
He loved the game, loved the way the ball flew when it made direct contact with the bat. It had been a part of his growing up, and the one thing he shared with his dad before he left. It had been the biggest part of his life and over time he had made it. Right into the majors. Something he was proud of, and worked hard at. His life in Bayberry had quietly taken a back seat to the other world he had created out in New York.
He loved the flash of lights in the big city and the people there, but every now and again he would come home and visit his mother, who refused to leave this place, and to remind himself of his roots. This visit, however, was tinged with something else, and he still had yet to work it out. With a shake of his head he set off for his car, knowingly carrying a box of the donuts his mother loved. He would take his time driving down the dusty road out to the ranch and he would settle in there for a few weeks at least until training started up.
Nothing had changed really, the tall oak by the main road had fallen, probably from a storm of some kind and there were a few more houses that were scattered along the way that hadn’t been there before but aside from that, life was its usual out here. He heard the ringing of his phone and glanced at the caller id on the dashboard, feeling his insides turn, before hitting the ignore button. The red heat of anger curled up inside him and he felt his knuckles turn white as he gripped the wheel. No matter what anyone said the guy had I coming, and even the police had said so.
He swung the car into the spot where he always parked and made his way inside. The house smelled just like it always had, sugar and coffee, and he smiled as he enveloped his mother in a hug.
“Hello mom, I told you I’d be here today.” He kissed the top of her head, a full two foot shorter than his own. She gave him a smile as she walked carefully back to her chair.
He frowned as he watched her, at 88, she was no longer the young, carefree woman that should be running a ranch. He knew that she had help, however, he had hired a few men to run the horses and keep things running smoothly. He had also remotely hired a nurse to sit with her and take care of things at home, and a cook, who shared a wing of the ranch with the live in nurse. Even still, he felt guilt deep down every time he went back home.
“Raymond, you are so skinny, you need to eat.” She exclaimed as she made her way inside the house, she gently patted his stomach.
“I’m fine mom, you say that every time.” He helped her into a chair and took a look around the room.
Everything was neat and tidy, clean and sterile and he felt himself relax, just slightly. She was being taken care of, and it made him feel better knowing it. He heard some commotion in the kitchen and glanced that way. He found himself face to face with a bubbly woman red faced and smiling. In her 40’s she had sprigs of red and gray hair and she welcomed him with a smile.
“You must be Raymond. Hello, I am Jeannie, I cook for your mother, and whoever may come by.” She gave his mother a wink, that he didn’t miss. She held out her hand to him, which he took and marveled at the grip she gave him.
“It’s just Ray, and it’s nice to finally meet you.” He relaxed as she rambled on about food for dinner and a light lunch, which she asked his mother to approve of.
After she left, he turned to face his mother once more. : You certainly seem to have things running smoothly mother.” He gave her a half grin.
“Yes, I rather enjoy having a lot of the bulk handled for me, thanks to my son that is.” She grinned as a buzzing sound went off beside her. “Oh, it's time for Lila, she will be down in a few seconds. She is such a sweet girl I think you will like her.”
Before she could get the last word out, he heard the soft sounds of humming as she came into the room. He felt something hit him in the stomach when she finally looked up at him. She was curvy, full and filling in her outfit. It suited her, all of those curves. Her hair was long and fell in waves around her. Her caramel skin almost glowing in the light. Her eyes were what struck him at last. They were brown with a hint of blue in them, and were set in her face, complete with a set of full lips and a dimpled cheek.
He watched her blink rapidly at him for a second, her eyes covered in a fringe of dark lashes that complimented her skin. She turned then, her focus on his mother.
“Ok Miss Margie, it's time for your favorite.” She gave her a sour look and then moved around the cabinet in the far corner to get her meds together. She never turned around to look back at him, which he found unnerving.
He did his best to seem unaffected as he let his eyes travel the rest of her, his focus on the uplifted derriere that was facing him now. He realized his mother as talking to him, and he shook his head to snap out of it.
“……. top of her class.” His mother gave him a smile.
Lila turned then, her eyes flitting over him for a mere second before she carried the tray over to his mother.
“You are always too sweet to me, Miss Margie.” She set the tray down and waited as the older woman took the medication with a sour look.
“I know, like I said not the favorite.” She glanced over at him once more, giving him her full attention.
“I’m Lila, it’s nice to meet you.” She held out her hand to him, which he took. He felt the softness of her skin in his and he subconsciously let his thumb run across the bridge of her hand before he let it go. His eyes met hers, and he felt a shift there.
“Well, mom, I’m going to go get settled in and come back for lunch, since Miss Jeannie is working on such an impressionable spread.” He glanced over at Lila. “I will see you there.”
He didn’t wait for a response, simply letting her know what he expected of her before he turned to head down the other wing of the house to his old rooms. He wanted her, it was as simple as that. He wasn’t even sure why really. She was beautiful, almost exotic, which he found fascinating. She was certainly nothing like Angie…. He felt the familiar anger well up in him, but he tried to let it go and not let it ruin his day. He thought once more about Lila, he wanted her in his bed, and he would have her, he simply needed to find a way to convince her that’s where she belonged.
Lila
“Arrogant...son of a.” She whispered it under her breath knowingly. Someone, somewhere had told Ray Markley that he could have whatever he wanted and when. “I’ll see you there.” She said it mockingly.
He would certainly be surprised when she wasn’t. She always ate lunch with the ladies of the house, but not today, not when he had ordered her to be there. There was something about him that reek dangerous anyway, it would probably be best if she avoided him at all costs, until he went back to his own home.
She knew he was some big time basketball player or something. Apparently, it had all gone to his head at some point. She folded the blankets by the door once more, jerking it as she went. She loved Miss Margie, and she loved this job. It had come at a perfect time in her life, and she would always be grateful to Miss Margie for giving her a chance. At 23 she had already lived a full life.
She sat down on the bed reflecting. Her father was a prestigious official in Washington DC, and her mother had been in love with him for years. Unfortunately, she had settled for being the woman waiting in the wings for him for years. He had convinced her for years that he would leave his wife, but sadly, he never had. Her mother had fallen ill and died of cancer four years ago, and only once had she even met the man. He had come to visit her mother in the hospital and her mother told her then that he was her father.
She hated him for never making the choice to pick them, hated him for never being around. Now, all she felt was indifference. Sure, he had cried and held her mothers’ hand, but ultimately he had gone back home, leaving her wondering about the life they could have had. She would look him up from time to time, and see the faces of her two half-brothers that never even knew she existed. She was essentially alone in the world, except for Andre, and that was a mess as usual.
He was a musician, and beautifully talented. She loved him, or at least she thought so. He always seemed to be busy these days, never having time for her. But then that’s what you had to do to make it big in the music business. Not to mention he often commented on how her dieting was going, trying to motivate her to do more and to get healthier. She knew her weight was an issue for him, especially when he always had women falling all over him. Unfortunately, nothing seemed to be working, at least not quickly anyway. They had plans to meet tomorrow, and she couldn’t wait to hear all about the new developments on his album. She just had to be careful to not make him angry.
It wasn’t that he wanted to hurt her, in fact he hated himself anytime anything happened between them. Nothing had happened yet, but he would get so angry and from time to time she would get a little scared of him. He never touched her, but he had thrown a thing or two to get his point across. He was obviously under a lot of stress with his career. All she could do was be supportive and do her best to try to help him. She made her way out of the rooms and down the long hall to the garden to walk, she loved it there more than any other place on the ranch.
The weather was beautiful this time of year and she loved being able to enjoy it. She settled into a lounge chair, face upturned as she let her eyes close to enjoy the cool breeze that flowed over her skin. Taking deep breaths, she felt a sense of peace wash over her. It could have been an hour, or even two before she realized she had fallen asleep. She heard the crunch of gravel and knew now that someone had woken her. She sat up with a start and found herself face to face with him.
“You have a habit of napping in the garden?” He let his gaze linger, looking her over.
“No.” She said with an edge, jumping to her feet as she did. “I suppose I was just relaxed that’s all.” She crossed her arms waiting. She couldn’t leave the area until he moved out of her way, which by looking at his face he was well aware of.
He smiled at her as he leaned on the twisted oak. “You missed lunch.” He said it simply and she met his gaze.
“I wasn’t hungry.” She lifted her chin another notch. He chuckled.
“Well, perhaps I will see you at dinner then?” He waited for her to answer.
“Perhaps.” She knew it was weak at best, but it was almost like saying no.
He smiled at her once more, then sat down on the bench near the entrance. “So, how is mom doing, really?”
She felt his tone turn serious, and she relaxed. She couldn’t handle the charming side of him it unnerved her. But this… this she could do. She sat beside him.
“She’s actually doing much better than before. Her white count is lower and her blood pressure under control. She goes in to see Dr. Baker every few weeks, and he helps me keep her on track. She can be…. Well...”
“Combative?” He finished for her. “Yes, I know.”
“I think she just gets tired of life keeping her from doing what she wants.” She said it simply enough.
She felt his gaze on her face once more. “What about you Lila?”
She swallowed hard. “What do you mean? What about me?”
He leaned back on the bench, breaking his gaze on her. “Well, tell me about you. I let the agency find a few people, but my mother ultimately made the decision on who she wanted to have here. I never get to have an opinion, so this is my chance to get to know everyone.”
She sighed. “Well, I am a nurse; I grew up in Covington. I love your mother, and I love this ranch.” She shrugged. “Not much else to tell.”
“What about family?” He leaned up once more, this time closer to her. “Parents, siblings… boyfriend?”
She felt the heat creep in unexpectedly. He wasn’t touching her, but she felt the heat off of him like he was branding her skin. “No, no family. I do have a boyfriend.”
He focused his gaze on her mouth and she parted her lips subconsciously. He moved his eyes up then, until his eyes locked with hers. “You are a beautiful woman, Lila, so that doesn’t surprise me.” He almost whispered it to her.
She blushed, something she rarely did. He had an intoxicating effect on her. She averted her eyes, looking down at the ground.
“Thank You.” She gritted the words out.
The spell broken, he looked around them once more. “This garden has always been a part of this house. Did you know the gardens were designed first, and the house built around it?”
She shook her head.
“It’s true, my great great grandmother loved flowers more than anything in the world and my great great grandfather had them all planted so that when he brought her out here, to show her the land she would see her living bouquet. They planned the house around this.” He gestured to the massive expanse of foliage. “Of course it’s grown since then, but still, it’s the heart of the ranch.”
She smiled. “That’s beautiful.” She looked at him smiling, she watched his face shift once more.
“I want to kiss you Lila, boyfriend or not. I have a habit of just saying what I want, and I usually get it. With you there is a challenge in you, but I’m going to kiss you nonetheless.”
Before she could say anything she felt his hand on her back, pulling her into him, his mouth crushing hers in a kiss. She had no time to react, or to tell him no. Instead he just took what he wanted which seemed to be his way about most things. He raked his lips over hers, he slipped his tongue in, to taste of her honeyed sweetness and she felt the heat rolling up her body like a flash wave. She had no control as she kissed him back, giving him as much as he gave her. She felt him let her go and he stood then, moving back from her.
“You are quite a mystery Lila, and that was one hell of a kiss.” He turned on a heel, whistling as he left, sauntering down the path leading back to the main house.
She wasn’t sure if she was pleasantly surprised, or furious. Eventually anger won and she swore softly under her breath. Who does something like that? Just kisses someone? She stood then, smoothing down her dress and made her way into the other wing of the house, careful to avoid Ray at all costs. The biggest problem was she wasn’t sure who she was mad at more. Him for kissing her or herself for liking it.
Ray
“I don’t understand why I am being suspended for three games. The asshole had it coming.” He knew getting angry wouldn’t help his case, but he didn’t care.
“Ray, finding a guy in bed with your girlfriend is hardly a reason to beat the guy into the emergency room. You have to get a handle on the anger man.” His agent, Carter managed to get out.
“It had nothing to do with that, and she isn’t my girlfriend anyway… you know what fine. How much of it is leaking to the press, can you tell me that much?”
“None as far as I can tell. This guy wants to sue, but his lawyer is advising against it. I doubt it will get very far Ray, just take the time off and stay with your mom a bit until it blows over… but I meant what I said about the anger man, I tell you this as a friend.”
He tossed his phone on the counter top and with a sigh, he ran his hand through his hair. The whole situation was bigger than just some woman, but he didn’t feel like going into it, not with him anyway. He had already been there a week and although he knew his mother would like him being there, and the time spent but he knew himself. If he stayed too long he would have Lila in his bed in no time, and she would get moon-eyed over him like others he had known. He smiled, he may be wrong about that last part. Oh, he was sure she would be in his bed; she had kissed him back after all. There was something there, something untapped in her. He wasn’t sure about her being moon-eyed though, she really seemed to not like him very much.
He smiled, thinking about the kiss once more. She was a giver, just like him, he could tell that. It would be something good when it happened, and it would. She had a boyfriend, or so she said. He would figure that out first. After the situation with Angie, he didn’t want to mess up her life if she had something good going. But then she could have made the whole boyfriend thing up. All he did know is that she had been avoiding him for a week. Soon, he would know. Even now his hands itched to run over the perfect roundness of her hips, and pull her into him and bury himself deep inside her. She was more than some meek and mild model, and far more delightful than a viper like the one he had left behind.
He made his way down to the living room, and found his mother there, laughing lightly with Jeannie.
“Oh Raymond, I was just telling Miss Jeannie here about the time we all went camping and you fell into the lake.” She fell into a fit of laughter.
He couldn’t help but join, “I don’t remember it being quite that funny, mom. I had an awful cold for weeks after that.” He laughed with her and smiled when he heard his mother’s buzzer going off once more. He waited, knowing she would be there soon.
She carefully avoided his gaze when she entered the room, her hair piled up high on her head. He wanted to pull it down and spread it around them like a blanket when he made love to her. She flicked her eyes his way for a brief second before turning away once more. Yes, he had definitely had an effect on her. Once she was finished, she sat down with his mother and he watched the way she took care of her. He felt something different stir inside him, something he quickly tamped back down. No, no way would he get emotionally invested. He couldn’t help but smile as his mother told another story, something she loved to do.
As the afternoon went on he watched her laugh and relax, something he had yet to see her do. She was careful to keep her distance from him, only confirming that she had felt it just as much as he had that day in the garden. Only once did he notice anything afoot. At some point her phone rang and she had left to take the call, coming back her face ashen and tight. He knew something was wrong, he would find out later.
“I am feeling tired Lila, be a dear and help me to my room. I think I’ll take a nap.” She gave her a smile and a pat on her hand.
She smiled and did as she was asked. He waited.
Lila
She wouldn’t let herself cry, not over him and not now. She squared her shoulders before heading back into the room where they were sitting. There was something about Ray that she wanted to avoid at all costs, and she had done a decent job of it to over the last week, until today. He had been watching her across the room and it left her unsettled. It was obvious that he was used to getting whatever he wanted and whenever it suited him, and she wouldn’t be added to that list. Especially now that Andre had told her they should see other people.
There should have been no surprise there really. He complained about her weight and cancelled every date they had anyway. How could they see other people when he never made it to see her? Either way it was the best time for her to shift her focus to working on herself. She just needed a moment to get over him, she had declined his offer to go out tonight, no she was either good enough or she wasn’t. She was almost glad when Miss Margie wanted to take a nap. It would give her the excuse she needed to get out of the house for a while.
After the was settled, she made her way back down the long hallway and into the room once more. He was sitting, almost waiting for her. She paused, but a second before she continued on, only stopping again when he stopped her.
“What’s wrong Lila, I ask as a friend.” He stood then walking over to where she was in the doorway.
“Nothing why do you ask?” She turned her face towards him and did her best to contain herself. Why wouldn’t he just let her go?
“I don’t believe you.” He moved a hand out and gently tucked a lock of hair behind her ear. She could feel the heat from his fingers, and it caused her to tremble.
“Why do you do that?” She couldn’t help but ask.
“Why do I do what exactly?” His brow was furrowed as he asked.
“This, touch me like that, flirt with me like you do? It’s not very nice you know to play with people. Is it because I look like this? Do you somehow think you can get whatever you want from me because I must hate myself or something? Well, I don’t, ok. I actually think I am pretty awesome and I have a weight issue, but you know what everyone has stuff that they need to work on so just stop… stop flirting with the big girl in hopes of making yourself feeling better.” She was bottled up too tightly and the smug look on his face when he had looked at her pushed her over the edge.
She moved past him and outside into the garden where she could find some peace. She would apologize later, obviously. For now, she just needed him to stop making her feel this way when she had so much going on. She settled into her usual chair, her head thrown back and her hand on her forehead, eyes shut. She had seen the writing on the wall with Andre but it didn’t help her feel better now. She hadn’t lied, she knew she was a good person, but she was more self-conscious than she let on. She felt him before he even said a word, somehow his presence filled up the space.
“Did you follow me so you could fire me?” She didn’t get up, didn’t open her eyes.
“Stand up Lila.” He said it with deadly calm. She blinked twice before looking up at him.
Before she could respond, he continued on. “Just do it… please.”
It was the please that let her do it, to move and stand up in front of him. “Ok, now what?” She waited under his heavy gaze.
“I want you to understand something about me Lila, I don’t play games.” He took a step towards her backing her up slightly. “I don’t say or do anything I don’t want to do.” He moved her even further until she felt her back against the large canopied trellis.
She blinked rapidly, looking up into his eyes. There was something there, something dark. “I certainly don’t think about you… or think about you in my bed where I want you for any other reason than I simply want you there.”
He put his hands in her hair then, pulling her mouth up to meet his in a fiery kiss. She felt his words and knew he meant every one of them. She let the feeling creep in now, believing his words and wanting him to make her feel like she was pretty. His mouth moved across hers, his lips nipping across hers, pausing only to move lower down her neck and to her collarbone.
The heat was intoxicating, as he kissed the top of each breast before moving back up and carefully planted kisses under her ear. She let her hands creep up, moving into the soft curls of his hair. Soon his mouth founds hers once more. Kissing her until she couldn’t breath. She felt his hands move along her sides until he cupped her backside and pulled her closer to him. One last kiss and he pulled away from her. Both of them breathing heavy.
“I assume I’ve made myself clear?” He gave her a wink. She couldn’t help but smile.
“Is this what you do Ray? You come home and find an unsuspecting woman to win over and get into your bed?”
“No, I don’t plan on it. But it is a good plan now that you mention it.” He smiled once more. “But then you’re not in my bed are you…. yet?”
She took a deep breath. “No, I’m not.” She stood to brush off her clothes.
“I want you Lila, in case I haven’t made that clear, I want to make sure you know it.” He said it directly looking into her eyes.
She wasn’t sure what to say to him, having never had anyone be so direct in all of her life. She simply waited for him to say something else.
“I will put the ball in your court Lila. I don’t want love and romance or all that. What I do want is you in my bed tonight. You come to me, no pressure. It will be good for us both, I promise.”
She wanted to yell, or be offended, but she couldn’t. He was simply being honest. She nodded in understanding as he left her there. She slumped into the chair her focus on both Andre and the man who had just left her going crazy inside.
Ray
She would come, he knew she would come. She wanted it as much as he did. He was a little put off at the feeling of nervousness he felt thinking about it. It was unlike him to be anything less than confident. She was special, he wanted it to be as good for as it was him. He knew before he did anything he needed to call his lawyer back and firm up the mess back home. He dialed the number quickly.
“Hey Ray I’m glad you called.”
“Do I even want to know man?” Ray leaned back in his chair waiting.
“Well charges are still pending. This guy is holding fast and won’t budge. As for Angie, well she is in the wind. I got the whole of the story too by the way. The whole thing is a mess man I’m sorry. There is a team looking into what is still missing.”
“Yeah, I knew she would fly, it’s what she does best. Thanks, just let me know what I can do?”
“Easy, the guy wants you to apologize formally for what you did to him. I don’t recommend it though. That’s not the kind of publicity you need.”
Ray exhaled slowly. “What about the team? I need to know things are good with my job and my team. If they don’t care, then I’ll do it. I just want this all behind me. If you hear anything about Angie let me know. The last thing I need is for her to make things worse.”
“I got it man, you should be back in NY by next week or so.”