Eloise

He set down his glass of wine on the counter and brought his hand up to my cheek as his lips softly brushed against mine. My body screamed with excitement for it knew what was to come. He slid my leggings off my hips and pulled my sweater over my head, leaving me in only my bra and panties. He inhaled a sharp breath as he ran his finger down my cleavage. Our mouths smashed together while I undid his belt, took down his pants, and brushed my hand against his hard cock. He broke our kiss, lifted his shirt, and tossed it on the floor. Standing in front of me, his eyes studied me from head to toe.

“You are the most beautiful woman in the world,” he softly spoke as he leaned in and swept his lips across my neck.

His hand traveled down the front of my panties, gently stroking my clit before plunging a finger deep inside me. I was already wet. How could I not be? This man turned me on more than any other man ever had. I was in a constant state of wetness when he was around.

He moaned with pleasure as my fingers wrapped themselves around his rock-hard cock and my hand moved up and down his shaft. He explored me, not only with his fingers, but with his warm tongue as he slid across my neck and down to my cleavage. Bringing his free hand around me, he unclasped my bra with ease and let it fall and then took my hardened nipples in his mouth. The sensation that flowed through me was euphoric as I let out several moans of passion. He picked me up and set me on the edge of the island.

“I can’t wait anymore,” he whispered as he thrust into me.

I gasped for air, wrapping my legs around his waist and leaning back as far as I could so he had access to my breasts. His mouth explored me as his thrusts became rapid, hitting all the right spots that only his cock could hit. After a few more intense thrusts, he picked me up, my arms wrapped tightly around his neck, and held me as he moved in and out of me. His strength was captivating and made me feel completely safe. He carried me to the bedroom and laid me down on the bed, hovering over me and staring into my eyes as he performed like a beast. My heart was pounding as I moaned out in contentment at the orgasm that shook my world.

“That’s it. Fuck, yes,” he yelled out as he halted deep inside and a rush of warmth filled within me.

Christian collapsed and our bodies meshed together as we both lay there waiting for our breath to return to a normal pattern. He rolled off me and lay on his back with his hands on his chest.

“Are you okay?” I laughed as I ran my finger across his shoulder.

“I’m more than okay.” He grinned as he looked at me.

I kissed his lips and climbed off the bed, strutting my naked body into the bathroom.

“Would you care to join me for a bath?” I turned and gave him a sultry look.

“I would love to.”

We lay together in the bubbly warm water. My back was pressed against his muscular chest and his arms were wrapped securely around me. We talked a lot about my parents and their relationship. One thing that had me concerned was he didn’t want to talk about his family. I noticed every time I asked him, he was vague and tried to change the subject.

“Is there something you’re not telling me about your family?” I asked.

“No. Why?”

“Because every time I ask you about them, you change the subject.”

He sighed. “I don’t really want to talk about them right now. We will another time. Okay?”

“Okay.” I tilted my head back and looked up at him as he kissed my forehead.

After our bath, we climbed into my bed and I snuggled against Christian as tight as I could. I fit perfectly against his body and laid my head upon his chest, listening to the subtle beat of his heart and the soft whispers of his breath. This had become my happy place.

The next morning, I couldn’t sleep, so I got up early and made Christian some waffles.

“What is that delicious smell?” He smiled as he kissed my lips.

“Good morning. I made you some homemade waffles.” I grinned.

“I love waffles.” He patted my ass.

I poured him a cup of coffee and told him to sit down.

“Can I see you tonight?” he asked.

I placed two waffles on a plate and set it down in front of him. Climbing on his lap, I spoke, “You can see me every night.”

“Mhm. I like the sound of that. I’ll pick you up on my way home from work and we can have dinner at my place.”

“I like your place.” I smiled. “Especially your bathroom.”

“If you like my bathroom, then you’ll love my bedroom even more.” His lips brushed against mine.

He finished his breakfast, gave me a kiss goodbye, and headed to the office. After he left, I got to work on editing the Chanel photos. I couldn’t stop thinking about Mobile Man and I was surprised I hadn’t heard from him today. This wasn’t like him not to text me.

“Top of the day to you! How are you?”

I set my phone down and continued editing my photos. About an hour had passed and I still hadn’t heard from him, so I sent him another text message.

“Hey, I hope everything is okay.”

****

Christian

I sat behind my desk and sighed as I stared at her text message. This was killing me because I knew she was hurting that Mobile Man hadn’t responded to her text messages. Finally, I said fuck it, and against my better judgment, I sent her a message back.

“Hey. I’m sorry for the late response. I was tied up in an important meeting. I’m good and everything’s fine. How are you?”

“I’m great! I was worried about you last night. You sounded kind of off. Are things going well with that girl?”

“Things couldn’t be better with her and I’m really happy. Actually, I’m the happiest I’ve ever been in my life.”

“Aw, that’s so good to hear. I wanted to thank you again for your advice. Like you, I’m the happiest I’ve ever been. He’s such an amazing man. He rented out the Skydeck Chicago for the two of us and we had a beautiful dinner together. No one had ever done anything like that for me before.”

“Wow. He went all out for you, Digits. And you know why he did it? Because he knows you deserve nothing less.”

“Thank you, Mobile Man. That was sweet of you to say.”

“I only type the truth. I have another meeting to get to. Catch ya later?”

“Catch ya later.”

Just as I set my phone down, Claire walked into my office.

“Hi, I haven’t seen you all morning. How was Chicago?”

“Chicago was fantastic. The photo shoot went really well,” I spoke.

“I haven’t heard from Eloise yet. Did the two of you get along okay?”

A grin crossed my face. “Yes. We got along just fine.”

Her eye narrowed at me in a suspicious way.

“Anything I should know?” She cocked her head.

“Maybe you should wait and talk to her.” I smirked.

“No. It’s okay. You can tell me.”

“We’re seeing each other.” I placed my hands behind my head and leaned back in my chair.

“That’s great.” She smiled. “Finally. So how did it go when you told her that you were Mobile Man?”

I stared blankly at her for a moment.

“Oh my god, Christian. You haven’t told her yet?” She took a seat across from me.

“It’s complicated, Claire.”

“Oh, I know how complicated it is. You cannot keep that from her. Do you know what she’s going to do to you when she finds out you knew?”

“I think the best way to avoid that is for me to stop texting her as Mobile Man. Just let it go and be done with it.”

“That will hurt her. She really likes Mobile Man. You need to come clean to her, Christian. It’s not even an option.”

“Isn’t is better for her to be hurt by someone she’s never even met? She’ll get over it a lot faster.”

She sat there, slowly shaking her head at me.

“It’s not right. You can’t start a relationship based on a lie. And don’t give me that ‘What she doesn’t know won’t hurt her’ spiel either. Once you tell her, she’ll probably be pissed as hell, but Natalie, Scarlett, and I will be there for her and talk to her. We’ll have your back because I believe the two of you belong together.”

I sighed as I placed my hands on my desk.

“I’ll tell her by the end of the week,” I spoke with dismay. “But I’m not texting her as Mobile Man anymore. Maybe that way, it won’t be so hard on her when she finds out why.”

“That’s up to you. But it’s also up to you to make things right. If you like her as much as you say you do, then you know telling her is the right decision.”

“I think I’m falling in love with her,” I softly spoke.

“Then tell her.”

Claire walked out of my office and I took my stress ball from my desk and threw it across the room.