Chapter 1 Alice
The fucking drive to this damn job is ridiculous. It’s just fucking rain people and it’s only drizzling. Kinda what you do when you cum on your wives! I bang on my steering wheel about 50 more times, cursing mankind 100 more times and contemplated becoming a stripper 10 times before I finally made it to work. Only to see someone leaning against the back of their car, ankles crossed, black jean clad thighs holding him up, and juicy arms that looked like he just benched 200; crossed against his barrel chest.
As I turn to drive past him a small shiver runs down my back because even though I can’t see his Forest green eyes I know he’s watching me. I know he’s watching me because he always has watched me. After that one time he heard me moan BY ACCIDENT as he bent down to pick up a pen. His ass was peerrfectly shaped and looked like he ate squats for breakfast, Literally chefs kiss. I “ACCIDENTALLY” thought about squeezing that ass while he is fucking me up and BAM a moan slipped, he heard, and my pasty white skin turned tomato red. His eyes never left mine so when his dilated and turned deep forest green I knew his thoughts went where mine were.
My nipples hardened on his forwardness and I felt my pussy clench so hard I squirmed in my chair. So, I’d fake coughed, sipped my water and speed walked to the ladies room in the basement and relieved my tension if you know what I mean. That was two months ago, and He’d been watching me ever since. And this new routine of him waiting for me has ran my anxiety through the roof but at the same time ruined quite a few panties. I parked two spots away from him and gathered my things and breathed for a minute. Praying I keep my shit together long enough to get through another day with Luka Hartmann.
Apparently, I was taking too long today because my passenger car door flew open and all 6’3 of him slid in my car and closed my door. My eyes widen, and I clutch my lunch bag and phone to my chest. It takes a minute for his muscular, tall self to fit in my tiny Chevy Cruze, but he does it. Then all his attention goes to me and my heart begins to jack rabbit.
“You wanna tell me why you’re late today, Alice Hunter”? Luka asked in a calm but firm tone.
I just stare at him not believing he is this close and the audacity he has demanding anything from me. But his deep voice is making my girly parts dance. Again, I apparently take too long because his perfect eyebrow arches and I begin to frown.
“First, don’t you ever call me by my full name again. Second, not that it’s any of your business but it’s raining, and people are chicken shits not to mention I’m not late I was about to be right on time before you happened, which brings me to my question, is there a reason you’re in my car, Luka?”
“So, you do know my name” he states smirking.
“It’s a small office. Yes, I know your name” I respond with a little annoyance. Please don’t let this gorgeous man be stupid. As if he read my mind he says,
“You continue to eye fuck me all day and you have never actually spoken to me didn’t think you knew anything about me”.
I sputter until I find my words dropping everything to my lap.
“You-I hav—I saw— then— I don’t eye fuck you if anything you’ve been eye fucking me so hard that you smoke a proverbial cigarette after”. I poke his chest and continue.
“You have been having me on edge for months, ruining panties, irritating nipples, heat flashes with your glances and stares not to mention your smirks. So don’t come in my car bossing me around unless you’re prepared to own your own shit” I say out of breath. Then my god-giving sense came back to me and my mouth dropped open and I looked at my finger and then his face.
All this sexual tension has made me go bonkers. I snatch my finger away and cradle it like I’d burned it. Chest heaving, I look back at Luka. His eyes are hooded and his chest is heaving just like mine. My fight or flight is in overdrive. I begin to gather my stuff and reach for the door. But he grabs my wrist and turns me back to him.
“This is all I needed before I did what I’ve been thinking about. If you say yes here and now you’re giving consent to cum anytime, anywhere and how hard I want. Please say yes “Luka says searching my face.
I searched for his gorgeous face. His square jawline, smooth face, full rose-colored lips, forest deep green impossibly dilated eyes and see if he’s serious. He wants me to give him full control of this. This insane passion, and certain 100% great sex. I drop my phone and splay my hand on his face only to have him turn into it and bite the fleshy part. I moan and move my hand up to his hair.
His sides and back are shaved but his top has a long amount that doesn’t pass ears. His perfect chestnut brown hair is always slicked back but for some reason I wanted to dishevel it. But he grabbed my wrist and squeezed two quick ones then circled my pulse that made it jump and again ruined a pair of panties. Shit, fuck, Got dammit! I say it in my mind like an anthem.
His eyes pin me, and I give him my answer, whispered but firm.
“Yes”
