The next voice I hear is Flora's. “Earth to Emily. What the fuck was that all about? It was so intense. He wants you badly.”
I'm not going to turn around with my mouth still wide open. I don't know what that just was, but I liked it.
CHAPTER 5
Alexander
I stormout of the bar, the spinning wheel, and the ball outside. I need to take big gulps of air to try and calm me down. I was very angry when I saw her leaving and I couldn't leave after her, I had to wait for all the guests to leave.
Bianca probably didn't know what came over me when I suddenly started saying goodbye to people and then I left the building. I had to find Emily.
I went to two bars before I found them in the Spinning Wheel.
As I walked in the door, I saw her. I was drawn to her. My anger was palpable, but it was more than that. I looked at her and I watched her as she spoke to the other girl, Flora. She does something to me. She makes me want more. And I can't allow that to happen. That's never going to happen.
So, I went up to her. I told her we were stricken business and gave her my number and took hers.
Now I'm stood out side of the Spinning Wheel taking deep breaths of cold air because all I want to do is to go up in there and throw her over my shoulder and take her home like acaveman. But I can't let that happen. I need to try and keep her at a distance. But I don't have great willpower.
I need to see her one more time. And I turn and watch her. She's turned around to talking to her friend.
Has she forgotten me already?
I walk back to my apartment, I need to clear my head, but that doesn't help the situation I'm in now. My cock is hard and I need to relieve it. Even thinking about something else isn’t working for me.
As soon as I step inside my apartment, I strip my clothes off and walk straight into my double shower. I turn the water to cold; I need to get rid of this pent-up loss that I'm feeling for her. My shower is big enough for two or three people, and yes, I've tried it.
All I want tonight though is to see her in here. But of course she's not here, so I close my eyes.
I think of her face when told her I was going to punish her.
I grip my cock, squeezing it tight. When I close my eyes, I see hers looking at me when I told her I was going to punish her. There was a flush on her cheeks and surprise in her eyes, but there was lust too and I know that I want to see more of that.
Just the thought of rubbing her globes and smacking them hard turns me on even more.
I jack my hand up and down my cock, thinking about her kneeling on the floor and looking up at me, her mouth open to take my cum. I love this picture and really want to see her doing that for real.
After calling out her name as come all over the shower walls, I clean up and go to bed. Sleep doesn’t come easy, all I wanted to do was keep going back to the bar or send her messages. I don’t know how I restrained myself.
I am in my office looking at the view, knowing that I want her here today to pain my office. I can’t wait any longer to see her. I don’t know whether to call her or text her. I don’t know if it’s too soon or long enough. I’m always in control and I can feel me starting to freak out, lose my control and that is something that I don’t want to happen.
My phone rings. I pick it up. “Morning, Bianca.”
“Good morning Mr Hartfield. How are you after last night?”
“I left. It was a good night.”
“We did really well. I have three people who are interested in buying the building.” I can hear her shuffling some papers on her desk.
“Well, that was successful.”
“I'm glad to hear it.” Bianca fumbles.
“What Bianca, what do you want to say? You've worked for me for a long time. I would hope that you could be honest with me.”
"Mr Hartfield, I've never seen you trying to get rid of potential clients. Was it because of that painter, Emily?" I can hear the nerves in her voice, making the sound vibrate slightly.
"I don't know what you mean." I'm not giving anything away.
