“Because she’s a money grubbing bitch and wants the spotlight you’ll bring her.”
“But I’ve told her to leave me the fuck alone.”
“Looks like you’re going to have to suck it up buttercup and go tell her in person.”
It was all I could do not to punch the wall. Enough already. Why did all this shitkeep getting in the way? “I’m going to shower before I do anything else. I probably need to calm down.”
“Probably.”
“Can I convince you to come with me?”
“To see her?”
“No way. The shower babe.”
“Umm kinda not in the mood now.” I really hadn’t expected her to say yes but I figured it didn’t hurt to ask. Pulling her into my arms I kissed her with all my pent up frustration, ravaging her mouth with my tongue, lifting her and wrapping her legs around my hips and grinding my cock against her damp pussy. Hot, naked, and fresh from the shower—was there anything better?
My phone buzzed on the nightstand and once again the mood was fucked.
“You’d better answer the twat.”
“I’m sorry, babe.”
“I know.” She disappeared into the other room while I grabbed my phone. I really wanted to smash it now. Saying I waspissed off would be a freakin’ understatement.
Ashley:“Are you coming or what?”
Me:“Showering then I’ll be done. Give me 10.”
Ashley:“Hurry.”
The shower was hot but sucked in the satisfying department, not that I had a hard-on anymore, still the thought of sliding my hands over wet Michelle’s body was enough for Mr. Dick to twitch. Oh well, there’d be later, lots of laters once I got rid of this pain in my ass.
“I’m going to take care of this, then we’ll go to the school and clear out your classroom. We can talk to the detectives tomorrow, okay?”
“It might be better to wait until school is out for the day, I don’t want to disturb the kids.”
“No problem. Just wait for me okay?”
“Yeah. Go see your skank, I’d warn her if she doesn’t leave you alone she’s not going to want to deal with me.” Her eyes flashed anger and something else, and it was hot.Damn she turned me on, but it wasn’t just lust either, I loved this woman. She was going to be mine for the rest of our lives if I could work up the courage to give her the ring I bought in England. I should have proposed as soon as I saw her instead of letting all this shit get in the way.
My lips took hers, my tongue sweeping her mouth, tasting coffee, cream, sugar and her own sweet flavor. Of course now Mr. Dick decided he was ready, always at the wrong fuckin’ time. “You know I love you, right? Only you?”
“Yes I do. But she doesn’t and that’s the problem.”
“One I’m going to take care of now. Be back soon and we’ll get lunch and then go by the school.”
“Okay. Good luck.” Pulling her into my arms for another kiss, my need for her borderline desperate.
“I love you, Michelle.”
“I love you, Eric.”
It wasn’t until I was in the elevator heading to the lobby that I realized she’dfinally said the words. I. Love. You. And I didn’t even acknowledge it. Before I had the chance to decide if it was something I should worry about, the doors slid open and of course the first thing I saw was the blonde bitch waiting for me. With a deep breath I stepped out of the elevator and went to confront Ashley. She needed to learn no was no, and nothing she could do or say would change it.
Michelle…
Fucking skank. Who the hell did she think she was to try to take my man? She had her chance and it was too fuckin’ late now. Grabbing a bottle of water from the mini-bar, and dialing Cyn I hoped she’d be able to talk me off the ledge. Didn’t she always?
