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•FLASHBACK•

      We headed at my flat that was on the last floor of the two stories building, climbing the stairs but glued to one another mouth. My back was pressed hard against the wall with his tongue nipping, caressing every expose skin on my body that he could lay his eyes on.

   We landed in my living room that was painted an Egyptian blue with plain white fabrics serving as curtains. The room consisted of four white couches, one was the largest, the other was medium and the remaining two were of the same size.

     At the left end of the living room was my favorite place which was the balcony. Simple, yet relaxing. My flat was just a two bedroom apartment but spacious and comfortable enough for me. The master bedroom had its own bathroom, walk in closet and enough ground to move around. The other room had only a walk in closet and the bathroom was outside right opposite it. Not that anyone was inside it to worry about coming out late at night to use it.

   The right corner was my dining area, painted turquoise blue same curtains and tiles as the living room. The dark wooden table grace the area accompanied by four matching chairs.

     I slipped my boot heels off my feet in a shift movement, lightly shoving Patrick on the biggest couch sitting on top of him rubbing myself against his hardness. I took off his jeans jacket and I was disappointed at why he had worn it in the first place. I felt my saliva threatening to roll down in awe. He had tats, do you have any idea what those does to me? And there were so many of them gracing downwards on his arms.

     The thought of seeing what laid underneath the white Tee intrigued me that I couldn't wait any longer. But I held my patience- I wanted to take my time and work on him so that after tonight I'll be struck in his head. He removed my leather jacket with his mouth lingering any and everywhere on my skin. A breath struck in my throat as he suck on my soft skin at my ear, my eyes closing on their own accord from the arousing pleasure.

     With his hands on my body like that, I swarmed in pure ecstasy and I could feel myself throbbing already against him. I had almost slipped due to the lack of control I had but he grip on my thighs tightly slouching my body back on the sofa.

     I brushed my hands against his tattoos that were displayed on his abs paying more attention to the one I liked. Yes I already had a favorite.

     Forgetting the tats, I brought his lips up to mine, my hands flying at his back gripping and grabbing on his skin. He sucked on my bottom lip, his hands roaming in my hair, coming back at my breast, and that was how my poor little baby went flying off. Oh geez, I'm talking about my blouse.

     My bubbles were at fore display, nipples erected and he had his eyes glued to them than necessary, but I guess that was because he liked what he was seeing. I mentally smirk, this was way way amusing. Before I could make up another thought, his hands were hard against my bubbles doing great wonders to them. I moan as my toes curled. The action was unexpected and it had me wanting more. Breathing heavily, I ran my hands down his abs gasping at how stiff and hard they were against my fingers.

     I ran baby kisses alongside them and his breath began to stiffen. I slide down attending to his belt departure but got flipped over. I sat back up on the sofa, He squatted before me. My breath hitch in my throat not uttering a word. My insides danced in sashayed movements from the engaging excitement.

     Now you know that I was almost in my birthday suit turned on awaiting drum roll. He was still squatting before me, eyes deeply into mine. Hands coming upwards from my legs, thighs, curves making sure he touched everywhere. I could literally feel my soul be snatch.

     His phone rang. First beep he didn't pick up, second beep I stopped his hands midway and third beep, he moved away coming back only to explain that he had to leave. To where, Heaven? This was Heaven!

     I was still dreaming, please tell me I was.

    I was speechless, frustrated and annoyed. But after all, I wasn't going to beg a guy to stay for his own pleasure. So like any sensible girl like me, confidently in my Victoria's secret I wagged towards the door, tossed it open pointed my hand outside awaiting his departure. He tried to kiss me and I hiss twisting my face. His lips landed up on my cheek. 2-1(Two to One). Least I was still topping as if that even counted. Frustrated I slammed my door shut, letting out an ooze of deep breaths.

•PRESENTLY•

    "Wait let me get this straight. You my lady right here got rejected? I bet that was a first?"

     "A man never gets to walk out on me, I always asked them to leave.

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     My feet were sour from wearing those damn Stilettos all night long. We were back from one of Ekon stupid business dinners. I don't even know why he's always inviting me for such when he knew how well I despise them.

     Well, no. Didn't go as planned. He grip on me from the back holding my waist running his hands between my legs. He Drew small circles around them. I give an exasperated moan as he smell refusal on my lips. In that moment he decided to use his business tricks on me. "Babe-" He said his hands still on my body massaging it.

     "I was wondering that maybe it's time we open your Artistic shop. You know where your costumers could go. I hate coming here meeting the place crowded up in the name of business. I mean they can rather go at your shop and you can set your schedule- when to open and when not to. All depending on your school schedule. Remember- education comes first.

     "Ekon, do I look stupid to you? Please stop playing games with me. You know since when we talk about this and you said nothing?"

      You can't give them the impression that you are too satisfied. Always make them feel like it's too little and as the show off they are, they'll do more. That's rule number three.

     By the time we were done kicking it off, I was beyond exhausted and was drifting off to sleep. I felt his hands shadowed me as he left kisses on my neck resting his head on my pillow. "What are you doing?–You know the rules Ekon." I said still sounding strong even in my slumbering state. "Just tonight babe, it’s already late."

     "Good thing you have a car. Now leave." I didn't want to push it further.

•PRESENTLY•

     "Why do you bring them over if you are just going to kick them out?"

     "No, sadly I was left all alone with my only beloved, the one I adore truly, and my vibrator.

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