After a couple more shots, he was past the point of caring that she wasn’t really Christa or that he wasn’t really that attracted to her.She was a warm, willing body, and he had already decided he would use her body in any way she wanted.
A cab ride and a stumble through the door later, he grasped her hair in his hand and covered her mouth with his.His tongue slid in with no resistance; she matched him stroke for stroke.Her hands found his belt, and within seconds, his dress pants were on the floor, and she was stroking his growing erection through his briefs.Faith pulled away from Jared and dropped to her knees, freeing his cock as she knelt.Without warning, she’d taken him into her mouth, working him with a hurried frenzy.Jared closed his eyes and held her head in his hands.
When she slowed, he gripped tighter, jerking his hips quickly in and out of her mouth while moaning loudly.Faith relaxed the muscles in the back of her throat, allowing him deeper penetration.Jared groaned one last time as he lost the battle with control.She took all of him and stood with a knowing smirk on her face.Jared quickly tugged her pants down to her ankles, bent her over the back of the couch, and fucked her from behind after quickly sheathing himself with a condom.No foreplay, no words of affection—just the fast, hard pounding she so obviously wanted.
Faith cried out when he thrust inside her the first time.“Isn’t this what you wanted?Didn’t you want me to fuck you?”
“Yes,” she hissed back.
“That’s what you’re getting.”Jared continued to surge into her, over and over, until she was screaming, her fingers gripping the cushions while her pussy gripped his cock.He growled loudly as he came.“Fuck, Christa!”
Jared immediately stepped away, looking for the bathroom to clean up, when Faith stood from her bended position.
“My name isn’t Christa.”Her voice dripped with venom and disgust, aimed at him.
“What the hell are you talking about?”Jared asked with a furrowed brow and confusion etched on his handsome features.
“Just now, when you were fucking me, you called me Christa.My name is Faith.”
Jared gave a half shrug.“I know your name.I don’t know what you’re talking about.You must have misunderstood me.”I just wanted you to be Christa.
She gave him a hard look, as if she were trying to decide if he was lying or not.He didn’t really care, but he knew it would make their working relationship more awkward, so he hoped she believed she’d just misunderstood what he’d said.
“All right, if you say so.Do you want to take a shower with me?”
“Sure.”No.What the hell have I done?
Showered and dressed, Jared used the excuse of not wanting to leave his expensive car parked anywhere overnight to get out of Faith’s apartment.On the cab ride back to his car, he envisioned his new working relationship with Faith.She wasn’t the one he wanted, but the only one he wanted was in the arms of someone else.If he shunned Faith now, how would that affect his career?If he didn’t, how would that affect his career?
For his sanity’s sake, he decided to tell her they needed to keep their arrangement under wraps to maintain a professional relationship at work and not to let their late-night activities interfere with their ambitions.Faith was career-driven, too, so he didn’t think she would take offense at his request.Then, when it all naturally died out between them, they could remain professional coworkers.His last thoughts of her were along the lines of “the best-laid plans.”Distractedly, he paid the cab driver, got in his car, and drove home.
He took the long way home—the path that took him directly in front of The Sweet Spot.He had avoided this route for the past month simply because he didn’t want to see Aaron’s car parked out front.Slowing as he passed the café, he was treated to a special view through the large picture window in front.Christa had her back to the window, standing on her tiptoes, her arms around Aaron’s neck as he bent down toward her, and their mouths were locked in a passionate kiss.
Jared hit the steering wheel with his fist as he yelled, “Fuck!”Glancing at the clock, he assumed Christa was just getting everything ready to start her day.He knew she had to start early to have her pastry case filled before all her customers started coming in.But since Aaron was so obviously there with her at five o’clock in the morning, Jared assumed they had spent the night together.
A thump on the steering wheel in cadence with each curse didn’t make him feel any better.“Fuck!Fuck!Fuck!”
There was no chance of getting any sleep with those mental images repeatedly playing in his dreams.
Breakfast Buffet
June
“Ican’t believeyou’re here to help me this early in the morning,” Christa cooed sweetly as she wrapped her arms around Aaron’s neck.
“I’ve missed you.”He slanted his mouth over hers.“I don’t get to see you enough.”
“I know, I’ve missed you, too.Work just gets in the way of life, doesn’t it?”she responded with a laugh.“But it was just a few hours ago when I last saw you…” Her voice trailed off.
“A few hours too long, Christa,” he replied, his eyes full of love and desire.This time, his kiss was more urgent, more possessive, and more aggressive.She responded in earnest, pulling him closer to her as he did the same.The sound of a car gunning its engine caught his attention, and he slowly broke their kiss.
“Maybe we should take this to the kitchen.Anyone can see us in here through this window,” he suggested.
“Maybe you’re right,” she purred.She turned to walk toward the kitchen, grabbing Aaron’s tie in her hand and pulling him behind her.
“Damn, woman, you are so hot.”He growled in her ear when he caught up with her.“Now turn around and let me watch that hot ass of yours sashay in front of me.”
“You only want me because of my ass, don’t you?”