Mag-log inI sat in my car waiting. What for? No idea. I don't know a sign telling me what holds for me inside that house. Anything really. I just sat there looking at the house and thought, for about twenty minutes. Skylar had texted me and I told her traffic was backed up, and that was about eight minutes ago so I really need to go because although traffic is bad here it isn't bad to the point your an hour late for something. Plus knowing her she would send someone out here to see if there is actually any traffic at all.
I took a dramatic sigh and threw my head back. I nodded my head, I got this. I can't tell if she's here or not because I don't know what her car looks like plus they have fucking six cars. I grabbed my purse and stepped outside of my car. By the way I know its unimportant to you but I fucking had to buy a whole new purse because I couldn't find my other one which I am quite upset about because that thing cost me twice my rent.
I walked up to the big house and knocked on the doors. There was a moment of no one answering but I just stayed patient because it is a big house so it might take a while for someone to come. I waited for at least two minutes before the door opened. There stood a blonde who I have never met before. She was in grey leggings and a light blue t-shirt, she looked around my age which was refreshing because most of the people I hang out with are older than me, and apparently I tend to sleep with them.
It's been going great.
She looked at me up and down and once she met my eyes she started blushing because she got caught. "How can I help you?" I smiled down at her. I was a little taller than her so looking down at her was pretty fun, I've never been the tall one.
"My boss lives and she sent me to grab some of her papers." She nodded her head in realization.
"Oh yes Ms.Cooper, sorry for not recognizing you." I chuckled.
"Its fine. But it is a little chilly. You mind if I come in." She quickly nodded her head and moved over so I could get in. Once I was in she closed the door behind me. "How old are you?" I asked.
"19." The fuck. She looks way older.
"Well here I thought you are my age. You are really pretty by the way." She looked down and started blushing. I smiled. I've never been the dominant in a relationship but I'm starting to like it.
"Well Mrs. Royal's office is down that hallway then you make a right and it will be the first door on the left." I nodded my head.
"Well it was nice meeting you beautiful." She started blushing again and quickly walked away. I chuckled as I watched her. Once she was out of sight I made my way towards Skylars office. When I turned the corner I saw a door with her name on it.
Childish.
I went into the room and took out my phone. Skylar told me there were papers on her desk. I looked up and didn't see any, then I started to wonder if she sent me on a wild goose chase just to come to her house. Because if so I swear to god I stand by sleeping with her in the house she shares with her wife, let alone the bed she sleeps with her. I set my purse on the little black chair that was in there and sighed.
I didn't want to go into drawers because that would look suspicious. I went behind the desk to look to see if they fell but to my luck nothing was there. "You know I can imagine me bending you over the table and fucking the shit out of you." I looked up expecting to see Skylar because of what she said but I knew damn well the sweet voice didn't belong to her. Skylar does have a sweet voice but it's mixed with spice.
I looked up and saw Melanie.
She was in a black robe with red heels on. I knew she was waiting. For some reason the thought of her fucking that girl came into my head. That's probably why they hired her. No, she looks too fragile. I scanned over Melanie's body and my jaw dropped a little but not enough to notice. My breath hitched and my insides became wild. "Like what you see?" She had a small smirk plastered on her face. I ignore her question.
"I just came to get some papers for your wife." It kills me with these two that I always have to remind them that they're married.
"Ahh yes, she is very forgetful. But for the first time I have something to hold you here." I looked confused. She pulled something from behind her back and held them up. They were the papers that Skylar sent me to come get. I held out my hand.
"Can you please give them to me?" She grinned.
"Yes. If you kiss me." I rolled my eyes.
"Not happening."
"Then you don't get the papers." I whined, these people and their games. I weighed out my options. On one hand I would have to kiss Melanie more likely have sex with her to get the papers and then go back to work to which Skylar will most likely fuck me there, but I wouldn't have to stay after work. On the other hand I can just leave and forget the papers to which Melanie would stop me and draw me into her to which we would end up sleeping with each other then she gives me the papers and I go back to work to which Skylar then fucks me there and I'm going to end up staying after hours.
Huh. Tough.
I groaned out of frustration. "Fine! But one quick kiss." She smiled and put the papers down on one of the smaller desks that were in the room. She then started to take off her robe. "What are you doing?" I stuttered out. She noticed my stutter and continued to take off her robe until it dropped to the ground.
"I have one kiss. I'm making it worth it." She was in a red lace underwear and bra set. To which I could see her very perky nipples and her pussy that was calling my name. She smiled at me and came up to me.
Her hands traveled up the sides on my body to which I closed my eyes. She then pulled me forward and kissed me. It was rough and lustful to which I loved. She grabbed my hips and pushed me more towards her. The kiss lasted for about twenty seconds to which I moaned when she pulled away. She slowly moved down to my neck and started to kiss it. Out of instinct I moved my head to the side.
She started biting down on it making me whimper. "Melanie. I said one kiss." She pushed me down on the desk and her grip tightened on my hips.
"Princess you should have known that wasn't going to happen."
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Why do I keep doing this?!! Fuck! I laid down on my side as Melanie's naked body laid on top of my chest. I will admit she is amazing in bed and for a quick moment I forgot about Skylar and Layla and even Amy. And oh hell did I need it.
I continued to stay still as our naked bodies touched each other. Her breast felt amazing against mine and her breathing down my neck felt relaxing. Her arm was wrapped around my torso keeping me close in a tight grip. Once she finished doing me for the fifth time she came up and kissed me then fell asleep. That was about twenty minutes ago and I still haven't moved.
I turned a little to grab my phone to see I've been gone for two hours. Skylar texted me non stop to which they were all just threats. I will tell her that me and her wife were talking. Ha, there actually wasn't talking. No. That's not funny.
I decided I needed to get up so I slowly moved out of her arms to which she just gripped tighter on to me. It took me about three minutes to actually get up without waking her up. Once I did I started looking for my clothes. I hate to say but we ended up in their bed. I found all my clothes and put them on. When I was done I looked back at Melanie and scolded myself for what I did. We did it in their bed! Like do these people just not give a fuck about each other?
No they do it's just they want more and I'm an easy target. I can't keep doing this, and I hate that I keep fucking saying that I won't and then go off and end up fucking one of them again. I just shook my head and left the room. I found my way back to Skylars office and grabbed my purse and put the papers in it. I quickly walked out and found my way to the front door. "Hey you're in a rush." I turned around and saw the young blonde. I am honestly scared of her now, I have no idea if she heard us or not. "Don't worry, I won't tell." I looked at her and widened my eyes. Fuck!
"What's your name?"
"Emily"
"Well I would love to get together some time Emily." She smiled her cheeky smile and so did I, but mine was a little forced. I know how these people play. They act all shy and nice until you hurt their feelings then go around killing everyone you ever touched. I would rather keep her happy.
I walked outside and into my car. Once I was in I threw my purse in the passenger's seat and sighed. Fuck my life!
I made my way back to work and as soon as I walked in Kate opened her mouth but I stopped her. "She wants to see me, I know." She nodded her head.
"Ok but she seemed pretty pissed." I rolled my eyes as I stepped into the elevator.
"She's always pissed." The elevator door closed before she could answer. They re-opened when I was on the top floor, I walked out and went to her office. In and out. I walked in to which she immediately looked at me.
"Here are your papers. I'll see you tomorrow." Boom!
Yeah that didn't last long.
I started to walk out but was pushed against a wall. "What took you so damn long?! And don't even try and fucking say traffic!" I sighed.
"Your wife and I were talking for a while and I lost track of time. Like you said I did like her." In some way I'm not lying. Skylar had a sharp look on her face that I couldn't point out. It was a mix of jealousy and shock. I don't exactly know what it was.
"You look like you just had sex." I bit my lip. Fuck fuck fuck. I need a lie. Uhhh.
"I stopped to see Layla on the way." Probably not the best answer but was definitely better than 'I slept with your wife'. But still that wasn't a good answer. She pushed me further on the wall and started kissing my neck roughly. My eyes started going everywhere as her teeth sunk into my skin. But I did the unthinkable. I pushed her away. Honestly I was more surprised than she was. "I am not doing this anymore. I am not a home wrecker and I have a life. I have someone I want to be with and you're ruining that because I can't be with her knowing that I will cheat on her! So I am stating this loud and fucking clear. This is over!"
She gritted her teeth together and made a fist with her hands. To which one of them made its way to the wall that was beside my head causing me to flinch. "I don't know who the hell you think you are but I will say you are sadly mistaken. I will do whatever the hell I want to you. I have your job. I want you to remember that. I could fucking fire you at anytime. You would have no job, you will be broke, you will fucking be miserable. I have your life in the palm of my hands. I. Own. You. So either you kiss me right now, or I will destroy your life." I stood there speechless. I didn't know what to do or say, but I did know I had to kiss her because she is right. She has my life in the palm of her hands.
I licked my lips and slowly leaned forward. She took this as a sign that I agreed and pulled me into her. We kissed until there was basically no air left for us. Once we pulled back she smiled at me. "That's my baby." I looked down disappointed in myself that I'm enjoying this. "Now go on your little date because tomorrow, we start." I got scared because I didn't know what that meant. But instead of asking I just nodded my head.
I quickly grabbed my purse and left her office. I am going to be single for the rest of my fucking life.
"Do you really have to go?" I whined. Layla sighed as she put her hand under my chin to make me look at her. Layla has to go on a business trip, what for, no idea. She works at a coffee shop, what business traveling do you need for that. And on top of that she won't tell me where she's going."It's only for three days you will be fine." I whined even louder as I laid my head back down in her lap. We were currently watching a movie and she just dropped the 'I'm leaving' bomb on me. I mean come on! I already have to deal with Skylar and Melanie, Layla was the only person who kept me sane. The movie finished and the credits started to roll on the screen. "You know you do have to let me go right?" Oh, also, she has to leave tonight. And by tonight I mean right now. She already has her bags packed, and only stopped by to tell me she's leaving. I ended up making her stay with me for a movie but now she does have to leave.I groaned as I sl
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