Briella
If I see Nadia rub her boobs on Calvin’s arm one more time… Do women really think rubbing their chest on a guy is a turn on? I decide to test the theory.
We’re in one of those circular booths. The ones that have one giant curved bench seat. We were sitting close already towards the middle so we each had an unrestricted view, but I slide until our thighs are touching.
My tits rub against Colby’s arm when I reach for some bread on the other side of him. I rub them up and down a few times then sit back, minus the bread of course. I’m not actually hungry.
When I look up at his face I’m not met with his eyes. No sir. He’s locked in on my girls and there’s no signs of him breaking focus in the near future. I clock him in the shoulder knocking him out of his daydream.
“Huh, yeah… what?” He coughs into his hand and gives me a cocky smirk.
“Men are all pigs.”
“They’re tits. If you rub them on me don’t expect shit to get done.”
I shake my head in disbelief turning back towards Nadia. Along with rubbing her chest all over Calvin, she’s been downing shot after shot. She’s clearly upset that her original date isn’t here. It sucks that we’re still left in the dark, but I have a feeling about this guy. He’s bad news, it’s oozing off him.
This dinner hasn’t been very informative. We’ve gotten no names, no plans and no idea why the hell she’s really here. Also, no freaking clue how she’s linked to Calvin O’Leary. Colby’s guy even sent him an email with more information he found on him and it doesn’t mention anywhere that he has a brother. I guess the term brother can be used in a few ways. There’s a lot more research to be done.
“Maybe you should take me home big fella.” Nadia whispers after downing another shot of patron. It’s number seven and I’m surprised she’s still upright. She’s tall but has zero meat on her bones. In fact, I’m surprised she’s holding herself like a frat boy.
“I thought you’d never ask.”
I look towards Colby who’s also listening intently. “I’m going to head back to the house. One of us needs to be there when they get back and you still need to pay the bill.”
“Why do I have to pay?” He scoffs in mock outrage.
“Because it was our first date. If you insist I pay, I’ll have to insist you’re a cheap bastard. Wine and dine me baby.” I wink and start the process of sliding out of the booth in this tiny ass dress. I originally bought it to drive Colby insane but all it’s done is annoy the hell out of me. My tits won’t stay put and if I breathe too hard it might shred to pieces.
Colby catches me by the waist and pulls me back towards him. “You didn’t give me a goodbye kiss. That’s breaking the rules of first date etiquette.”
There’s fire in my eyes, but I decide to give him a taste of his own medicine. I lean in and press my mouth to his. When his lips part I pull back and lightly smack his cheek with my hand. “If we’re following rules so closely I’m pretty sure there’s a no tongue rule in the guidelines too.”
“Maybe if you’re a prude.” He growls.
I laugh. “Lucky for you I put out on the first date.”
After sliding out, I turn towards Colby and blow him a kiss. I really shouldn’t play with him when we’re working, but it’s too much fun. I really wish I could hang around and see how he handles the ripped zipper situation he has going on. His eyes shift and he starts watching the target intently. “I’m going to tail them back. Make sure there’s no funny business going on. My gut’s telling me there’s something off about this guy.”
“Your gut is never wrong Casanova. I’ll see you in a bit.”
He winks and my vagina quivers. Not now, we’re working you whore.
Outside the restaurant I notice a few men guarding the front door. I recognize them from detailing the Mayor’s wife. I’ll need to warn Colby that tailing may be more difficult than he thinks with all these men on Nadia.
I shoot off a quick text for Colby to be safe and continue my journey back to our home away from home. I take my time walking back because there’s no way they’ll get home before I’m ready. Nadia’s sloppy as hell and Calvin seems content on letting her lead the situation. Hell, he’s probably liquoring her up so he can get in her pants later. She doesn’t send off a wholesome vibe that’s for sure.
I can’t put my finger on it, but there’s something about Calvin O’Leary. And let’s not forget familiar. I’d bet anything I know him, I just can’t pinpoint how. Colby said on the video earlier he seemed agitated by being here. At dinner, you would have never guessed he was disgusted to be with her. The sexual tension is wafting off him and that’s not something you can fake. Well, I don’t think so anyways. He definitely wants something from Nadia, but what?
Walking down the beach towards our hut is peaceful. The wind blows my hair from my face and it’s freeing. What I wouldn’t give to live somewhere like this year-round. The perfect temperature 365 days a year. I’ve always loved the beach. There’s nothing better than sinking your toes in the sand or walking through the waves of the ocean.
Finally deciding I need to get to the house, I make my way to the hut in the distance. One day. One day I’ll own a place like this on the beach. I can picture me and Colby out on a hammock or lying on a blanket with the warm sun soaking into our skin.
Huh. Where the hell did that come from? Colby doesn’t do relationships being a complete commitment-phobe. I guess that’s why they call them daydreams.
I make it back to the place with five minutes to spare. Just enough time to swap out my dress and heels for some comfy cotton shorts and a black tank. If we have a night of monitoring I might as well be comfortable.
My eyes threaten to close after sitting on the bed bored out of my mind for the past half hour when a banging has me wide awake. The first thing I see is Nadia stumble through the door with Calvin close behind her. She twirls around and pushes him against the wall before slamming her mouth to his. He roughly grips her ass and pulls her closer.
Guess they aren’t wasting any time.
I have to switch views on the screen as they stumble through the first floor, bouncing off the walls like a pinball machine. They make-out like a couple of sloppy teens and eventually make it to the bedroom after some even sloppier groping. She has an enormous King size bed smack dab in the middle of the room. She’s writhing like a cat in heat trying to rip her dress from her body after being thrown to the center of the bed. She obviously had plans for tonight seeing that she’s wearing her birthday suit under her dress.
Where the hell does all the… moistness go? Seriously. If you don’t have panties on and let’s say moisture builds… actually that’s more plausible for Nadia. Girls hot and horny 24/7. This guy can probably get her ready in two second flat by cutting his toe nails. Does her arousal drip down her fucking leg? This is the worst thought that’s ever been in my head. Gag.
Calvin deserves props for his restraint though. He’s standing at the foot of the bed as she plays with her massive tits. It starts getting a little hot in the hut when he sticks his head between her legs and she arches her back.
“Christ.” I look around feeling like a voyeur. But it’s like a car crash, I can’t help but look.
“You dirty girl.”
I jump when Colby whispers in my ear taking ten years off my life.
“Don’t do that! You scared the shit out of me.”
“You didn’t hear me come in. I could have been anybody.” He looks towards the monitor and smiles. “Now I know why.” He lets out a low whistle. “Lucky bastard, I wish I was motorboating your pussy. I bet I can make you scream much louder.” His breath on my neck causes a shiver to quake my body.
“You can’t motorboat a vagina.” I laugh.
“Wanna bet? You know I take it as a personal challenge to prove you wrong.” He runs a single finger along my arm causing me to shiver.
“You always know just what to say.” What he doesn’t know is my panties are wet whether motorboating my lady bits is a real thing or not. I’m more than willing to let him change my mind.
Colby takes a seat next to me and throws his arm around my shoulder. “I’ve never seen live porn before. When do you think the lesbian friend’s going to show up?”
“Excuse me?”
“There’s always a lesbian friend that joins and the twosome becomes a threesome.”
I laugh. “I don’t think…”
“Look.” Colby leans forward and points to the bottom of the screen. “Someone’s in the room.”
“This is either going to get crazy kinky or Nadia’s in for a horrible surprise.”
And the smile on her face said it all.