Five minutes. That’s all the time I will have. But that’s enough.
Thankful that the bathroom is one that only allows one person in it and a lock on the outside door, I have waited patiently for the opportunity to present itself. With a little help from Paulie…
Her slender leg enters the space first. As she moves through the door, her dress rides up her thigh, exposing more of her pale skin. Her legs look fucking fantastic. Out of her view, she locks the door.
Her shoulders turn around to face where she is headed, bringing me into her line of sight,. “Ahh!” escapes her lips. Stepping in fast, I reach my hand to cover her mouth to muffle her sounds. Her clear eyes bulge, fear written across her features. We need the full five minutes to reconnect, so I don’t need any intrusions from her security.
“Sweetness. Shh… It’s all right.” My voice is quiet and low. Holding her mouth still, I see the moment her eyes realize it’s me. Her eyebrows relax and her violet eyes soften. A brightness glints in them. I remove my hand to see her luscious lips curving upwards.
“Alex! Oh my!” Arms swing around my neck as her legs wrap around my waist. Grabbing under her thighs, I lift her up, kissing her with a strength and passion even I didn’t know I possessed. All reason leaves me. Urgency builds inside of me. All I can see, sense, and feel is her. Our lips move in unison, teeth clash as we struggle to breath, pouring our souls into each other without words. Firm hands run through my hair, grabbing my head so my lips are kept on Isla’s. I love it when she does that. Spinning around so her back hits the cream wall, our lips finally part. Tasting her skin near her ear and along her neck is pure ecstasy.
“Damn, you’re so gorgeous.” I inhale a full, deep breath. Fuck, how I’ve missed her vanilla and citrus smell. A hand cups my balls, squeezing them through my pants. The other showcasing the elaborate diamond rests on my shoulder. My anger bubbles below the surface.
“Undo the zipper.” There’s no time. Her chest heaves, erect nipples press out against her dress. She’s so beautiful and it catches me off guard each time I think about it, how fast and completely I have fallen for her. Grasping her enticing ass in one hand, I move the other to under her dress, ripping her panties off. There’s not a chance I’m going to be gentle with her now. I’m desperate to be inside her wet channel immediately.
“I won’t share you, Isla.” My pants are pulled down. I plunge roughly inside her. Still for a moment, her arms wrap around my neck, clawing my shirt. Thank fuck the sight of that ring is gone from my vision.
“I’m yours. All yours…” I kiss her hard, her lips melting around mine.
“Damn right you are.” I pull out and fire back in. My cock covered in her silky cream. Hard. Fast. Hitting her clit with precision, heightening her pleasure. Deeper. Harder. Her hips thrusting with mine, gaining every ounce of friction, taking everything I can give her in the small amount of time and space.
I take what’s mine. Both of us on a collision course to make it to the end. Pulling my head forward with force, Isla’s taking my lips ferociously. We aren’t breathing. We are panting. Small short bursts of air. Her pussy clamps around my length and I increase my tempo as she moans. “Alex. Yes. Oh…” Silencing her groans with my lips, I pin her to the wall as I release myself urgently. Stilling momentarily before pumping inside her two more times.
“I love you, Isla,” seeps from my mouth. The intensity catching me off guard. Ripping open my inner most thoughts. This woman is my undoing. She unravels me to the barest core. Her eyes close briefly taking in my words as her breathe catches. Still riding the waves, my lips slowly brush against her tender ones. Clasping behind her neck with my hand, I pin her with my eyes. My potent stare leaves nothing to the imagination. Even though I am unable to be near her, she still belongs to me and I am fighting with every breath in me to get her back.
“Don’t stop fighting for us.” Pulling out, breaking our connection, I watch our juices slide down her thigh. Silently I groan. I want to be buried back inside her warmth. My hand drops from her ass, slowly placing her feet on the tiled floor.
“Never. You are mine, just as much as I am yours, Alex.” Her dress falls back in place. Pulling my pants up, she reaches forward to zip me up. I take some paper towels and clean our juices quickly.
“Don’t you forget me, my undercover angel.” A dark look flashes across her delicate features. Fuck, what is she talking about? Nothing could make me forget or give up on us.
“You know that will never happen, Sweetness.” My fingers touch her above her heart, that is still beating faster than normal. She has to get back out to Jules or someone is going to be busting in here very, very soon. “You must go.” A force grips me, showing a strong front. Inside I’m crumbling.
Her steps hesitate. A ghost of a smile touches her reddened lips as she smoothes her ebony hair before flicking her skirt up, one last time showing me her panty-less curvy ass. Palms slide down her dress, straightening it in place. Ogling me, she looks me up and down then straight into my eyes. A pink blush stains her cheeks before she opens the door and leaves, wearing another man’s ring on her finger.
I’m left standing in the public restroom, alone. But I get a pair of her lacy black panties and knowledge that I just marked my woman, verbalizing my feelings so she knows just how much she means to me. The Russian bastard has no idea. She will never be his.
Alex. Loves. Me!
How do I return to lunch with Jules with that bombshell dropped in my lap? I want to race back into the public restroom and never leave his side. In a ridiculously short amount of time our lives have slammed in to each other’s, giving me a renewed hope and determination to get my stolen life back. I compose myself, wiping the smile off that breaks out across my face just thinking of his words.
The surly bodyguard gets up as I approach his chair. “You okay? You were in there for a while,” his abrupt voice has no feeling in it. He doesn’t care one bit how I’m feeling.
Waving my hand for him sit down, I try to assert some control over my life, “I’m fine. That time of the month.” I exclaim quite loudly to him. Huffing his disapproval with a slightly reddened face, he turns and sits down letting me pass him without further comment.
It’s so frustrating not being able to chat as freely as I would like with Jules for the remainder of lunch. How I want to scream at the top of my lungs what I just did in the bathroom with Alex. I want the whole world to know that he has actually said the magical three words to me, albeit in a public bathroom. I’ll take it. Any way I can get him, I will take it. Always…
Eating my favorite dessert, cherry tartufo, the cool ice cream slips down my throat, putting out the fire lit within me by Alex.
“Kameron and that super hunk of a man, Seth, hardly leave each other’s side. Each time I call her, it’s like I’m intruding on their sex time.” Jules laughs out loud and my ice cream nearly flies out of my mouth I’m laughing uncontrollably. “I ask you, Isla, how often can two people have sex?” If she was talking about Alex, I would say all day, every day, without hesitation.
“You’re just jealous.” I shovel another spoonful of ice cream in my mouth savoring the cherry flavor. “It’s good to see Kameron with only one man for more than a few days. You could take a leaf out of her book. Or a pair of handcuffs from her toy box.” Continuing to laugh and joke around, Jules fills me in on what else has been happening with my other best friend and then her ritual one-night stands. Never committing to one person.
Time always flies when you’re having fun and it’s not long before most of the lunch crowd has left and Jules and I are left alone. Except for my extra friend. I don’t want this time to end, but it must. Jules has got a life to lead and I’ve got a prison to go back to. With a long embrace bye, my eyes wander to the corridor I left Alex in. One day soon… We will be together.
“Take care of you,” I say with a somber tone. “I’ll try and contact you as soon as I possibly can. Love you, Jules.”
“Love you too.” Swinging her handbag over her shoulder, Jules leaves without a care in the world. Me on the other hand, I leave wearing a ring that weighs heavily upon my soul, with a heart encased in a lead box that I won’t let anyone near until Alex comes for it permanently and we can be truly together.