Chapter 7
Chloe
“This had been a crazy week,” Chloe thought to herself as she packed her suitcase. Just eight days earlier, she had just been an everyday crisis manager dealing with people’s problems to pay her bills. But in the last few days, she had bumped into one of the world’s richest men, not to mention the hottest and she had even gone as far as sleeping with him. Apart from that, she had also bumped into one of the friendliest nerds from her former high school who had made a pass at her…or at least she thought he did.
“But what else could it have been?” she wondered. Matt had literally taken her into an elevator, pushed her up against the wall and kissed her. And it was not a wet nerdy kiss either. It was the kind of kiss that left her panties wet and her heart racing. She did not know why or how Matt had done it but he had actually managed to get her mind off Pierre for a minute. It felt as if she was a character in a badly written soap opera because somehow she was actually thinking of Matt in a different light. She kept thinking back to the kiss they had shared in the elevator. He was gentle with her but at the same time, his hand was running down the side of her body. He had pressed his body against hers, feeling her curves as his tongue gently caressed the inside of her mouth. It had been a short kiss but by the time he had pulled away from her lips, he had taken every breath from her body and every ounce of strength. She sat on the edge of her bed and sighed.
“This is what you get for not having a social life,” she said to no one in particular.
Maybe if she had been dating someone, even if it was not serious…maybe she would not have been in the situation she was currently in. A situation that forced her to think of what another hour with Matt would have been like. She was so out of it that she had not even had time to check her email which was crucial since she had given her private investigator the task of turning Pierre’s ex-wife’s life upside down.
She needed to know what Rafaela’s social circle was like before she moved forward with Pierre’s case and God knew that the last thing she wanted to do was fail him. She was still sitting down on the edge of the bed when she heard a knock on the door. She was expecting Pierre to swing by for an update but she had not thought that he would be this early. Besides, she didn’t even have anything to tell him yet. News she knew that he would not have taken kindly because it was about his daughters, the very reason why he lived, he had said. She got up and walked to the door, wondering what she was going to tell Pierre. She was as surprised as ever when she saw Matt standing on her doorstep.
“Matt…hey…what are you doing here?” she asked as she looked at Matt.
“Hey Chloe,” Matt said, smiling. “May I come in?”
“Yeah, sure,” she said, stepping aside so that he could walk in. “Did we have a meeting that I forgot about or something?”
Matt shook his head and walked to her couch. He turned around and looked at her.
“You look beautiful,” he said as he looked at her in the green elbow sleeved fitting midi-dress she had on.
“Thanks,” she said in a low voice. “So, did I forget some kind of appointment?” she asked again and he shook his head.
“No, it is just that I…I needed to see you, Chloe.”
Chloe tucked a stray lock of her hair behind her ear. She crossed her arms over her chest and shrugged.
“Is everything alright?” she asked and he shrugged.
“I don’t really know,” he said. “Yesterday….”
“We don’t have to…talk about it or anything,” she said smiling.
He shook his head.
“Actually, I don’t want to talk about anything. I didn’t come in here to talk.” He began walking towards her. “I just needed to see you again because even though you told me we are going to have dinner once we are back in the States, I am not sure that it’s going to work.”
“Why wouldn’t it work?” Chloe asked. She had no reason to stand him up for their dinner plans. Not at all.
“Because you work twenty four, seven. Year in year out…and I can’t wait another seventeen years to see you again.” He cracked his knuckles. “Plus the fact that we both live in different states.”
“Actually I don’t live in Colorado anymore. I moved to SoCal when I began working at P and A.”
“Really?” Matt asked, his eyes full of hope.
“Yeah…” she said nodding.
“Wow. I’m…” he started saying before his voice trailed off.
“Look Zimmerman, I don’t really think we would have to wait another seventeen years before we saw each other again,” she said in a soft voice. By this time, Matt was right in front of her. She would have taken a step back but somehow, she didn’t want to.
“Even if that was the case,” he started as he slipped an arm around her waist and pulled her close. “I would hate it if I didn’t try to see if there was something here.”
Her cheeks were flushed as she looked into his eyes.
“Matt…” she started in a soft voice. But she was not exactly pushing him away. She had her hands on his shoulders and he was so close to her, she could feel his breath on her cheek.
“You know I can stop if you want me to, right?” he asked in a whisper and she nodded. “Then do it. Tell me to stop.”
Her lips were slightly parted but she did not care. Not at that moment anyway.
“Because we are not in the elevator anymore, and I want to live my fantasy with you,” he said.
“Your…fantasy?” she asked and he nodded.
“You have always been my ideal woman, Chloe White,” Matt said as he held her against his body. “Your smile, that perfect body…everything about you…” his voice trailed off when he lowered his head to kiss her. She closed her eyes as his lips touched hers softly. She exhaled into his mouth as he kissed her, his arm firmly around her waist. They were still in a tight lip lock when the front door suddenly flew open. The two pulled away from each other and turned to look at the door.
“Oh shit,” Chloe thought when she saw Pierre standing at the doorway. “Pierre…” she muttered and Matt looked at her and then at their uninvited guest who was not leaving.
“Zimmerman,” Pierre said in that ever so sexy French accent. “I thought business was the only thing we had in common. As it turns out, we have so much more in common than either of us thought.”
Matt looked at Chloe and shook his head.
“What is he talking about?” he asked and Chloe gasped loudly as she pulled herself free. “And why didn’t he knock?’ Matt, it seemed had a million and one questions.
“Because Zimmerman, I was coming to see the woman I spent the night with last night. Maybe take her for one last breakfast before we all go back to our busy lives,” Pierre said as he closed the door and began walking towards a dumbfounded Chloe.
“What?” Matt asked but neither Chloe nor Pierre answered him.
Pierre was standing in front of her, looking into her brown eyes. She had never felt more confused than she did at that moment. She could feel herself panicking as she stood there, looking right into Pierre’s piercing gray eyes. He suddenly palmed the back of her neck, dipped his head and pulled her mouth up to his for a kiss. Her lips parted in a stunned gasp. Her body was suddenly filled with a rush of warmth and then just as fast as she felt the thrill, the warmth retreated. Pierre’s kiss was the definition of contrast. It was hard and soft, it was quick and gentle yet deep and searching at the same time. And even though she was savoring the feeling of his lips pulling away from her, she could not help but wonder what the hell she was doing. What she had gotten herself into.
What the hell had gotten into her…consumed her even.
She opened her eyes and saw a smile on Pierre’s lips.
“You and him, Chloe?” Matt asked before he forced out a cynical laugh. “But I don’t even know why I am surprised. I should have known that the almighty Pierre Savant would swoop in and try taking it right from under my nose.”
“Oh please, Zimmerman,” Pierre started. “I go for what I want. It is not my fault that you happen to want the same things I do.”
“Really? The same things you do?” Matt looked and sounded as irritated as ever. “So that is what you think?”
“That is not what I think. That is what I know.” Pierre’s voice was both firm and cold.
“Need I remind you that Zimmerman Security was in play before SSL was ever birthed?” Matt asked.
Chloe had been slowly stepping back as they argued. She hated being in the center of their strife. But the one thing she knew more than anything, it was that she didn’t want to choose between them. She wanted them both and she wanted them at that very moment. She was looking at them as she gently pulled her zipper down and pushed her dress off leaving her in matching satin and lace underwear but even then, the two did not notice her.
“Hey,” she said in a soft voice but the two were still arguing at the top of their voices. “Zimmerman! Savant!” she suddenly shouted and the two turned to look at her. It was obvious from the way they were looking at her, their mouths gaped that they were more excited than surprised.
“Chloe? What’s going on?” Matt asked.
“Yeah, Chloe what is going on?” It was Pierre’s turn to talk.
“I don’t know what the hell is going on between you two and honestly I don’t care but what I know is that Pierre fucked me and I loved it. I wanted him to anyway and I want him to do it again and Matt,” she turned her attention from Pierre. “When you kissed me in the elevator yesterday, I also wished we were somewhere a little more private because I wanted you the same way you wanted me.”
“What are you saying, cherie?” Pierre asked.
“I am saying that it is obvious you two don’t see eye to eye about…whatever…”
“Business,” Pierre said and Matt sighed.
“Everything,” he said.
“I don’t care. But I am not a thing. I am a half-naked woman who wants you both,” Chloe announced. “If you two are going to have a contest to see whose dick is bigger, then you better do it in the right way.”
“How is that exactly?” Matt asked.
“If I have to explain myself any further, then the two of you are dumber than I ever anticipated,” Chloe said before she turned around and began making her way towards the bed. She pulled her suitcase off the bed and got on. It was only a few minutes before Matt and Pierre walked in and a smile played on her lips.
“Strip,” she said in a soft voice and the two men looked at each other before they slowly began taking off their clothes. She bit her lower lip and her hand found its way to the middle of her legs. It was all she could do to not fling herself at them. She gently rubbed her clit as she watched them taking off their clothes. This was better than any erotica she had ever read or any porn she had ever fantasized. If anything, she was literally living her fantasy. Her cunt was dripping already and her nipples were hard. The two men she was looking at were both equally hot in every sense of the word and they were all hers. Her eyes dropped to their crotches. Pierre was already hard. She would not have been surprised if this was not his first rodeo but things were different for Matt. He was still flaccid. She raised her index finger and beckoned Matt to get closer. He walked around the side of the bed and then slowly got on top of the bed, next to her. At that moment, Chloe locked eyes with Pierre and without saying anything, he walked over to the other side and got on the bed.
Pierre kissed her neck slowly as he held her waist and she let out a soft moan. Chloe ran her own hand down Matt’s torso and he gasped when he felt her hand getting closer and closer to his crotch. He held his breath when her fingers brushed against his cock. Chloe put her hand on Pierre’s hand and gently pulled it away before she turned and kissed him softly.
“I want you to watch me,” she said in a whisper when she pulled away.
Pierre nodded and looked at her as she straddled Matt.
Pierre
The feeling that Pierre had as he watched Chloe sitting on Matt was one that he could not explain. Sure, he had been in this position before but it was different. He was in charge every single time he had more than one person in his bed. And to make matters even more awkward for him, he always had another woman. Definitely not another man.
Matt had both hands on Chloe’s waist and she was grinding her hips on him gently. She pulled her hair to one side of her neck before she kissed Matt. She was still grinding her pelvis against his, crashing herself into him. He knew that she was arousing him by the way he was breathing. His breathing had gone from slow and controlled to deep uncontrolled gasps. His hands were no longer just on her waist. He was running them all over her back. Pierre could not help but gently stroke his cock as he watched Matt unclasp her bra and pull it off.
“Fuck,” Pierre thought as he looked at Chloe’s breasts crushed against Matt’s chest. He would have given anything to change positions with him at that point. He was stroking himself harder and breathing harder as he looked at them still engaged in a tight lip lock. She pulled away from him and looked into his eyes briefly before turning her attention to Pierre.
“Condoms,” she said in a commanding voice. “You know where they are.”
He practically jumped out of the bed and walked over to where her toiletries bag was. He pulled out a pack of condoms and made his way back to the bed. He could not help the pang of jealousy that shot through him as he watched her tracing her lips down his neck and then his chest before she knelt in between his legs. She took his cock in her hand and lowered her head to flicker her tongue on his already hard cock. This was too much for him to bear. He got on the bed and pulled her panties down before he began stroking her wet slit. She was moaning and writhing as he gently pushed a finger into her. He was actually surprised at how she managed to keep herself steady with Matt’s cock in her mouth. When he pulled his finger out of her pussy, he raised it to his lips and tasted her salty depths.
Chloe pulled Matt put of her mouth and looked at Pierre over her shoulder. She held her hand out and Pierre placed the pack in her hand. His heart was racing as he watched her take one condom out of the pack, tear off the edge and then roll the latex onto Matt’s girth.
“Pull my panties off, Pierre,” Chloe said, still looking at Matt.
Pierre turned Chloe around and looked into her eyes before he pulled off her panties. He then lowered himself and began tracing his kisses up her leg. When he got close to her sex, he inhaled deeply before he engulfed her with his mouth. She gasped loudly and threw her head back as he flicked his tongue on her clit and then sunk it deep inside her. He would have wanted to have her at that moment but he knew that she had every intention of making her wait. He pulled his mouth away from her pussy and brought his head up to kiss her already hard nipples. He loved the way she let out a throaty moan when he took her other nipple in his mouth. He then pulled himself up and looked down at her.
“I want you to taste yourself,” he said before he kissed her lips softly. She parted her lips and held the back of his head as he gently ran her tongue over his own.
“I want to go down on you,” she whispered when he pulled away and a thrill went down his spine. He pulled away and she pulled herself up. “I want you in my mouth and him in my pussy,” she said as she straddled Matt. He watched Matt’s eyes roll back as she lowered herself on his cock. She was moaning and Matt was too. Pierre needed what was owed to him. He resumed his position and noticed a smile play on her lips when he did. She looked at Matt and kissed him lightly. “Fuck me,” she said when she pulled away.
Matt didn’t need a second bidding. He held her waist and began moving in and out of her, hard and fast just the way she wanted it. She then leaned over and took Pierre inside her mouth making him moan out loud. With the way Matt was moving in and out of her, he was surprised she was able to take him deep inside her mouth. It was like she had absolutely no gag reflex because she was taking every inch of his cock…and he knew that was almost impossible because he had always had women struggling to take him balls deep. Even Callie, the one who had proven herself strongest had never had him the way Chloe did at that moment. She had his balls in her hand as she stroked his length with her mouth.
It did not take long before Matt began moaning louder and louder, signaling that his end was near. By this time, he was not the only one moving. She was also grinding her hips on him encouraging him as she went on. She pulled him out of her mouth and gasped loudly as Matt’s thrusts intensified. Pierre didn’t need rocket science to know that it would soon be his turn. He reached for the condoms and wrapped up before he positioned himself behind Chloe, kneeling in between Matt’s legs. He reached for Chloe’s right breasts and fondled it gently as Matt fucked her to fruition.
“Oh shit!” Matt cried out before his cock slipped out of her. She barely had any time to breathe as Pierre pushed himself into her almost immediately. He pressed his hips into her and held her other breast making her gasp. He kneaded her soft mounds and began moving in and out of her slowly. He let go of her breast and put a hand on her lower back, forcing it down. She lowered herself and stuck her ass high up in the air making him get deeper inside her. She kissed Matt as Pierre held her waist. She gasped into Matt’s mouth when Pierre suddenly thrust his hips forward slamming his pelvis against her hips. His pace was steady and his strokes were long. He didn’t see that Matt was busy fondling her breasts as he kissed her deeply. All he cared for at that moment was how her heat engulfed him, how much more of her he wanted. She buried her head in Matt’s shoulder as Pierre went on fucking her harder.
“Oh mon cherie! Tu me tue!” Pierre cried out as he felt her tightening around his cock. “Tu me tue!” he said again as her quaking walls contracted around him and released until she cried out. It was just the encouragement he needed to explode inside her. He spanked her hard and thrust into her over and over again before he gently pushed into her one last time. He pulled his limp cock out of her and collapsed on the bed. Chloe rolled off Matt and laid down between them.
“I would have never thought you could do something like that back in Brentwood,” Matt said in a soft voice.
“Things change. People change,” Chloe said.
“Wait, you two know each other?” Pierre asked without turning around.
“Yeah, we went to the same high school,” Chloe said and Pierre forced out a laugh.
“What are the odds,” he said.
“Now, wasn’t this a better use of your time than arguing?” Chloe asked and Pierre turned to look at her. Matt was already resting his head on her shoulder. It felt a little awkward lying there with his hand on Chloe’s tummy looking right into his rival’s eyes but at that moment, it didn’t really matter. He was simply too exhausted.