Hi Alexa, it was lovely to meet you today… again. As discussed, I’ve attached a copy of the contract for you to look over and sign. If you have any further questions or need me at all, please don’t hesitate to get in touch with me.
Kind regards,
Maxwell
“Well,” says Mhairi.
I bang the phone down with more force than I anticipated. “It’s just the contract for me to look over.”
“And why is that a problem? What’s with the dramatic phone banging?”
I shrug. “It isn’t a problem. It’s just there aren’t any pleasantries. It’s all business.”
Mhairi chokes on her food. “You’ve just spent ten minutes telling me that’s what you want. You told him that’s what you wanted. He’s following your orders.”
“I know. I just…”
“You wanted him to chase after you, wear you down, and ravish your body.”
I splutter on my forkful of food. “I don’t know. Enough about Max. You now know everything there is to know. I’m being put off my dinner and I want a hot shower before I crash into bed.”
“You’ve got it bad, baby girl. I’ll put in earplugs tonight so I don’t hear anything coming from your room.”
Mhairi has no filter. She isn’t like me; she can talk sex without getting a red neck. With me, it looks like I’m having an allergic reaction to something from my chest to my forehead; I go beet red. “Are you staying tonight?”
“Only if you don’t mind.”
I shrug. “You know you’re welcome anytime.”
I get up and toss my plate in the sink. I’ll get to it later. Right now, I need to freshen myself up before I combust.
“I’m going for a shower. Speak later.”
I kiss my best friend’s cheek before leaving her sitting at my breakfast bar eating her weight in Chinese food. I’ve suddenly lost my appetite for food.
I walk into my bathroom, look at my phone, and reply to Max.
From: Alexa
To: Maxwell
Subject: re contract
Hi Maxwell,
Likewise, today. I’ll look over it in the morning and get it back to you as soon as possible.
Kind regards,
Alexa
I peel off my clothes and toss them on the floor. I turn on the shower and let it heat up to a temperature that’s going to scaldmy body and hopefully make me forget about the aches and pains I have from my night out. I don’t know what pulled more muscles, the dancing, the pole, or Max.
I step under the water and let it cascade down my breasts. I knead the peaks of my nipples, squeezing, pulling, nipping, but nothing sets off sparks in my nether regions. I run my hand down my sternum to my centre and caress my clit. I close my eyes and allow Max to enter my thoughts.Nothing.I can’t even get myself off now. I wash myself, scrubbing at my skin with the sponge until I’m red raw. Only when I’m satisfied that I’m clean do I leave the shower cubicle and wrap myself in a fluffy pink towel from my shelf. I’ve got one more thing to try before I become defeated. My Rampant Rabbit.
I walk into my room and close the door, taking out my trusted friend from the drawer. I’m conscious that my friend is in my apartment, but I need to do this. I turn on the rabbit and it jerks to life. A man’s dick is such an ugly thing, but when you have a dick like Maxwell’s, it creates such beautiful moments that the ugliness of the appendage is forgotten.
I run the vibrator through my folds, letting the rubber vibrate off my clit. I arch my back and think of last night, but I want to scream out in frustration. My body is coiled so tight I’m ready to snap. I just want to release this tension that has built up inside me, but I’m fighting a losing battle. I toss the vibrator on the bed, bang my hands down beside me, and grip the quilt so tightly that it could rip.
