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Call Girl by Pavan Kaur (17)

Ethan


Lexi has spent the entire day in her room. I’m not sure if it was because she didn’t want to talk to me, or if it was because I’ve been busy with work. A soon as I end one call, the phone rings again with something else. 

After Selena came in and said the name, Edward Cult, I knew my day was going to be shit. Today has been one dreadful thing after the other. First, Angie won’t stop calling. Now Edward seems to be back in the picture, and Lexi is hell-bent on the idea of leaving. Can nothing go right for me today?

“This better be good,” I tell Selena as I answer the phone.

“Sir, Emily is saying it’s important that you talk to a Mr. Cult. I’ve told her several times today that she needs to tell me what it’s about, so I can relay the message, but she won’t say anything to me,” she replies in one fast sentence, knowing very well I would have cut her off at some point.

“Well, maybe I have to find a PA that can get her to talk to them,” I say. I don’t want to see him, and if I do, there’s a big chance I might hit him.

“I’ll keep working on it, Mr. Knight.” Ending the call, I throw my phone on the table and look at my watch. Where the fuck has the day gone? It’s already four in the afternoon, and I haven’t seen Lexi all day. 

I want to know what she's thinking. I want her to know that I want her here with me. I thought that if I gave her some time to think, she might finally say yes to it. 

Walking over to the bedroom, I see she’s not there, then I hear noises coming from the other room. Walking over, I lean on the door frame and watch her looking through her things.

“What are you looking for?” I ask as the floor is covered in clothes.

“I bought this dress, and I wanted to wear it tonight. And the shoes you bought me, I can’t find them,” she says as she moves to the next box. 

“Your shoes, and a few of your dresses are in the closet in my room. You have a lot of shoes,” I tell her. When everything was brought into the apartment, I couldn’t believe someone had that many shoes. She has more shoes than clothes.

“When I have as many shoes as Carrie from Sex and the City, then I'll be one happy woman.” She looks over at me with a smile.

“To get as many shoes as Carrie has, you might have to stay in one place,” I say. Pushing myself off the door frame, I slowly walk over to her. “You stay here, be with me, and tomorrow I'll get you a shoe closet so big you won’t be able to fill it.” Standing behind her with my front touching her back, I slowly trace my finger up her arm and over her shoulder. Moving her hair out of the way, I bring my lips to the side of her neck. “The moment I saw you,” I plant a kiss, “I wanted you. Not just for sex, but more. I’ve always wanted more.” She leans her body back into mine as I kiss down her neck, my hand moving over her waist.

“Ethan, I can’t. I just…”

“Lexi, I won’t let him hurt you. Believe me,” I whisper in her ear.

She turns around, wrapping her arms around me, pressing her face into my chest. “I do believe you, I do. I’m scared that he will hurt you.” I can feel her tears through my t-shirt.

“Do you trust me? Do you believe I can keep us safe?” I feel her nodding against my body. “Then, Lexi Jackson, will you go on a date with me?” I ask her. 

Pulling away from me she wipes away her tears. “I do like to dance.” 

“So, my first date with you will be at a bar with your friends?” I ask her, ignoring the call from Selena.

“As you never actually paid me, I think we have been on enough dates, don’t you?” Lexi takes my phone as it rings again.

“I suppose you’re right. Dancing it is, then.” Leaning down to kiss her, I take my phone out of her hand. “Selena, if you’re going to give me some fucked up news again, go ahead and hang up,” I say, following Lexi out of the room into my bedroom to the closet. I watch her smiling as she looks at her shoes. I still don’t understand why they make her so happy.

“Mr. Knight, I got a little information about Edward Cult. He wants to talk to you about a Miss Brown.” 

“Fuck,” I shout down at the phone. Lexi looks at me and keeps her eyes locked with mine. I call my mom as soon as I end the call with Selena.

“Ethan, how—”

“Mother, no time to talk. Can you come over tomorrow? She and Edward have both been calling nonstop,” I tell her. I don’t have a chance to listen to her wanting to know what's happening in my life at the moment. 

“I'll be over after breakfast. Maybe it’s time—”

“No, Mother. I’ll see you tomorrow,” I say. Ending the call, I look at Lexi still watching me. “Isn’t it funny that the people from our past just don’t get the message to fuck off?” I walk over to her. “Maybe with each other, we can finally tell them all to fuck off.” 

“You tell me about your past people,” she says, putting her hands on my shoulders, “then I'll be more than happy to tell them to fuck off.” Grabbing her hips, I lift her up and she wraps her legs around my waist. 

Taking the string of her dress, I pull it, letting the top of her dress fall, exposing her beautiful breasts. I press her against the wall. “I’ve waited a long time to get back inside you,” I whisper against her lips. 

She starts laughing. “You might have to wait a little longer,” she tells me unwrapping her legs from me as my phone rings in my pocket.

“What the fuck do you want, Travis?” Leaning the phone on my shoulder, I place my hands-on Lexi’s shoulders and then tie her dress for her. 

“The Washington account CEOs want a face to face meeting with you.” Listening to Travis talk, I give Lexi’s neck a kiss and can’t help but smile when she shivers. I know she enjoys it when I kiss her there. 

“Can you not go?” I ask. I’m not leaving Lexi here by herself right now.

“No, they want to talk to the big man,” Travis says, laughing.

“Book a flight for next weekend. Two tickets. I’m taking Lexi with me.” She turns to face me. 

“I’ll let them know you will be there on Friday.”

“Good. Want to come to the bar tonight?” I ask him. I think I need one of my friends there, otherwise I'll be getting a hundred and one questions, and I’m not one to talk a lot.

“Sure, I don’t mind looking at Lexi’s friends. Let me know what time to meet you there.” Travis ends the call with me.

“Would you like to go to Washington with me?” I ask Lexi. I’ve never taken anyone with me on a business trip before.

“I’ll let you get that, Mr. Busy,” she says pointing to the phone and starts looking at her dresses again.


***


Drinking my whiskey, I wait for Lexi to finish getting ready. Travis, Dan, and Jon all came over before going to the bar. 

“Are Lexi’s friends going to be there?” Travis asks. 

“Supposed to be,” I reply, letting out a small laugh. I can’t believe Lexi thinks he wants to date my sister. I know where his dick has been, and I don’t want it anywhere close to my sister.

Turning around as I hear heels clicking on the floor, I look at the floor and wait for Lexi. My eyes look at the Jimmy Choo’s, then follow up her amazing legs. I can’t help but think about having them wrapped around me. As I look at the rest of her body, I drink the last of my whiskey.

“There's no fucking way I’m letting you leave the house wearing that-that…” I point to the dress which has just given me a full hard on. “…dress. You can wear that when we get back, so I can take it off and follow it with something that will make you scream,” I tell her. She smiles at me, but it isn’t a playful smile at all.

Slowly walking over to me, one foot in front of the other, she stops directly in front of me. “This is what I’ll do. If you can guess the color of my panties, I'll let you take this dress off and do as you please with me. I’ll even let you choose what I wear.” Her eyes are locked with mine. Oh the things I want to do to her right now.

I look down at the black dress that's giving nothing away. “Black,” I say. She looks over my shoulder at her brother.

“You guys ready to go?” she asks them. Looking back over to me, she says, “Better luck next time.” She gives me a wink and starts to walk over to the guys.

“You’re not going to tell me the color?” I turn around to watch her walk.

Turning around, her smile is huge. “That’s easy, I’m not wearing any.” She holds her eyes on mine for a moment. “Ready?” she asks with a smile, and I look at Travis laughing behind her.

“I think he’s more than ready,” he says walking over to the door, waiting for us to follow.

“Let the dancing begin,” Dan says, walking over to Travis with Jon.

My eyes move over Lexi’s body again. I remember that last time I saw her dancing at the bar.

“I’m going to get arrested tonight,” I say, walking over to the door with Lexi following behind.

“Why? They get to look, but only you get to touch,” she says, giving me a wink. Fuck, I’m in trouble. I would be more than happy drop to my knees for this woman.


***


The bar was busy again, so Lexi’s friends had given everybody’s name at the door. I’m keeping Lexi close to me because if this dress has me hard as a rock, it’ll have every guy in here with a hard on for her as well. Lexi points to the bar and I see her friends waving to her as they walk over. I give them all a smile and Lexi gives them all a hug. I hear some words, cute, hot, sexy, coming from them all. Ordering myself a whiskey, and Lexi a wine, I turn to Travis who's looking at the dance floor like a hunter looking for his next target. Dan and Jon hit the dance floor the second we walked through the door. Looks like brother and sister are both good dancers. 

“You want to dance?” Lexi stands in front of me, already moving her hips.

“I think I’ll watch,” I reply. She looks around the bar, then moves closer to me, walking her fingers up my shirt and bringing her lips closer to mine. 

“Enjoy the show,” she says against my lips, then walks off with her friends. Holding her friend's hand as they get to the dance floor, she spins under her friend's arm and they begin dancing.

I’ve been watching Lexi for the last hour, not leaving the dance floor. Man, she can dance.

“You know, if you take your eyes off her for two-seconds, she will still be there,” Travis says with humor in his voice. Even though she has been dancing for the whole night, I’ve seen her looking around the bar cautiously before continuing to dance.

“I know, but this way I get to make sure no one touches her,” I tell him. The song changes to yet another sex filled song, Ciara’s Ride. Lexi looks over at me. Watching her dance to the song, it’s taking all my strength not to drag her out of the bar so that I can fuck her all night. She knows I’m watching her, and she's making it worse by dancing like that.

“All I can say is, I don’t think I’ve seen you like this over a woman, ever. Not even with—” 

“Don’t ruin my mood by mentioning her. That was a mistake, a big fucked up mistake. Lexi is no mistake,” I cut him off. Just talking about her makes me feel sick. My eyes move down to Lexi’s hips as she sways side to side. One of her friends stands in front of her, and they begin to dance against each other. “Fuck, Lexi’s going to be the death of me,” I tell Travis. I push myself off the bar as the song changes.

Beyoncés Ego begins, and Lexi starts to move her hips to the beat. She looks over her shoulder when I place my hands on her hips. “You pick this song to dance with me?” she says, giving me a wink.

“Don’t you think I have a big Ego?” I ask her, my mouth close to her ear.

Lexi starts moving her whole body to the song. Then, taking a step forward, she turns around to face me. I might not like to dance too much, but I do have a few moves. 

Thrusting my hips back and forth, I place my hands on her hips and pull her a little closer, making sure our bodies are completely touching. It doesn’t take Lexi long to sync with my dancing. 

I know Lexi is aroused. The way she licks her lips tells me how turned on she is. Her eyes move down to my crotch, which is even harder than it was when we left the apartment. She has been teasing me all night with her dance moves, and since I’ve joined her, it’s only gotten worse. 

We’ve been bumping and grinding against each other. Placing her hands on my chest she glides them upward to my shoulders. She starts rolling her body and pulling me closer to her. I move my hands down her sides, putting one on her ass, softly stroking it. Fuck, she wasn't lying about wearing no underwear. I put my other hand on her other ass cheek, and she starts moving it in my hands. Lexi looks up at me, nibbling on her lower lip. She grabs my pants and pulls me closer. 

She starts grinding against me, moving her hips in circular motion. I hear her moan just loud enough for me to know how much she wants me inside her.

“Can we leave now?” I ask as she moves her hands up my shirt, allowing her fingers to lightly graze my skin. If she thinks I’m going to give her a quick fuck, she's wrong. So very wrong. Leaving the bar, I call a cab and get back inside quickly.

As we sit in the cab, Lexi pulls her dress up a little and sits on top of me. “Are you planning on making me scream tonight?” she asks as she nibbles on my earlobe, with her hand on my chest.

“That’s the plan.”

“Are you going to fuck me like I’m yours and no one else can have me?” She licks my bottom lip.

“Yes, because no one else can have you.”

Moving her lips to my ear, she whispers “I want you in my mouth. I want you to fuck my mouth, will you do that?”

“More than once.”

She takes my hand off her leg, brings it to her mouth, and starts sucking my finger. My cock twitches in my pants. Slowly pulling my finger out of her mouth, I move it down her neck.

“How wet do you think I am?” she asks, watching my finger move down her body, then moving under her dress.

“Very,” I tell her as I touch her.

Placing her hands on my shoulder, she brings her lips to my ear again. “And that’s because I want you.” 

“I want you every day.”

“Your wish is my command, Mr. Knight,” she whispers as she slowly moves her hips. “But, the only way you get your wish, is if I get mine.”

“And what would my mistress like to wish for?” Lexi takes my hand and brings it between her legs.

“Make me cum,” she whispers in my ear.

I look in the rear mirror at the driver going about his business of driving us home. Even though I want to, because I know how much she wants it, I know I can’t do it here. 

“I'm the only person that gets to see you and hear you scream when you cum.” Giving her clit a little tease, I bring my hand back up and put my finger in my mouth. My other hand is on her ass as I pull her closer, pressing her breasts to my face. She brings her lips to mine, and as I bring my finger out of my mouth, she puts it in hers. “And I plan on making you scream, a lot,” I tell her. I pull my finger out of her mouth and she kisses me. Her hands move to the back of my neck and into my hair as her tongue licks into my mouth. 

“Are you planning on fucking each other in my cab?” The driver says with a smile. 

Giving him his money, and a bit extra, I take Lexi’s hand. Walking into the building, I press the button for the elevator to come down. Lexi stands in front of me, rubbing her ass on my cock. We walk in, and as soon as the doors close, Lexi starts to undo my belt buckle, then the button.

She stops as my phone rings. “My phone is switched off for the night—call Travis.” Ending the call with Selena, I get back to the beauty in front of me.

“I feel special. You turned your phone off for me.” 

“You are special.” Stopping her hand, I take out the key to my apartment. Lexi starts taking her shoes off, then throws them on the floor. She walks over to me, takes my shirt off, then throws it down beside her shoes. 

Licking her lips, she starts pulling my pants down. “I’ve been thinking about sucking you all night,” she says, kneeling down with her back against the wall behind her.

Her hands grab my ass and pulls me closer to her. Bringing her hand to the base of my cock, she licks from the bottom to the top, sucking it a little. She slowly takes more of me into her mouth, taking me deeper until I feel the back of her throat. I place my hands on the wall for balance as she works her beautiful mouth over me. 

Pulling away for a moment, she looks up at me. I don’t think I have ever seen her eyes so drunk on lust. I moan a little as she licks the tip over and over again before finally taking it fully into her mouth. Her hands move up my chest, then her nails scratch their way back down.

“I thought you were going to fuck my mouth,” she says, looking up at me. I bring one of my hands into her hair, using the other to bring my cock back to her lips. Sliding into her mouth, I begin to move my hips back and forth hitting the back of her throat. 

“Lexi…” Her hands clench my ass, holding me in place so I'll cum in her mouth. The grip I have on her hair gets tighter as I thrust a few more times. “Oh… Yes,” I say as I cum down her throat. I let go of her hair, watching as she sucks the last of my cum.

I take a step back from her as she stands. I reach around her neck and pull her to me, crashing my mouth against hers and sliding my tongue between her lips and past her teeth. Her tongue curls with mine, and she moans against my mouth. I push her against the wall so she can feel what she does to me. I’m already hard for her again. 

My fingers find the zip on the back of her dress and start pulling it down. Letting the dress fall to the floor, I look at her sexy naked body in front of me. I walk her backward to the bedroom, my lips on hers the entire way. 

Lying her on the bed, I fall to my knees. Bringing my tongue to her entrance, I lick all the way up to her clit.

“Yes,” she moans I start to flick it more and more. I push my tongue inside, letting my nose rub against her clit. Her hands curl into my hair, as I lick back up to her clit and suck it into my mouth. “Oh Ethan!” She screams my name as I slide one, then a second finger into her. Finding her G-spot, I press on it lightly. “Ethan.” My name sounds so good from her mouth. “Oh God… Yes… Yes… Don’t stop,” she screams. As I move my tongue faster, I feel her tightening around my fingers. Taking her hands away from my hair, she grabs the bed sheets. Her eyes roll back when I massage her G-spot a little more, pushing her over the edge. Slowly taking my fingers out, I raise my face from her beautiful pussy. 

“Fuck me,” she says. Opening the bedside drawer, I pull out the packets of condoms.

“I plan to—a lot.” I show her the five packets before throwing them on the bed.

I turn her onto her stomach and she gets on her hands and knees. Ripping the packet open, I put the condom on. I bring my cock to her wet pussy and watch it disappear in the place it was made for. I grasp her hips as I pull out of her, then back in.

“More,” she begs.

Leaning over, I cup her breasts. My fingers dance with her nipples before moving down her body to find her clit. My fingers gently circle around the little nub. Her moans get louder with each thrust of my hips. Her hands grip the sheets as my fingers move quicker on her clit. I push inside her harder and harder and can feel her body starting to collapse.

“Yes! God, Ethan!” and with my name leaving her lips, she cums, her whole body falling on the bed.

A few more hard thrusts and I follow, with her name falling from my lips. I quickly roll off her to keep from putting all of my weight on her. 

“That was incredible.” Lexi turns around to face me.

“And it’s only the beginning.” I give her a wink.

Bringing her leg over my hips she sits on top of me. “I’m ready when you are.”

Yes, she's going to be the death of me. Death by sex is one way to die a happy man.