Jerry was by his table, reviewing some notes in his tiny little notebook.
“Hey, Jer,” I said.
“Chase!” he said and came around from his table. He hugged me, like really hugged me. “Man, that was incredible tonight. The crowd loved you.”
I tried to hide a smile, but I couldn’t. “That’s why I came to see you. I wanted to thank you. It was such an incredible experience. Just thanks, man.” I reached out my hand and we shook.
“Of course. Hey, I have a proposition, if you’re up for it.” He stepped back behind his table, but this time opened an actual computer. “I’d like to offer you a permanent weekly spot. We do lives on Fridays, too. Any interest in a spot every Friday?”
Holy shit.
This was the kind of door I always wanted to open for me. I never expected it to happen.
“Yeah. Yeah, I’m interested. Send me the info.”
“Starts next week, I’ll text you.”
The giddy feeling building up inside as I walked back to Maryellen was about to bubble over. When I reached her, I pulled her away from Harper abruptly. “We’re leaving.”
“OK,” she said.
No argument.
Harper and Evie waved goodbye as we left. Mare asked them to keep it quiet, but I was sure it would be quite obvious we were gone.
The car pulled up.
And we’d be at my place within minutes.
The driver watched us in his rearview mirror the entire drive. He sensed the mood. When he first arrived, we climbed into the backseat of his car, falling all over one another. I think he felt we were going to have sex right in front of him.
We refrained. We ran from the car as soon as he pulled over. Once in the elevator, we stood on opposite sides, forcing us to keep our hands to ourselves.
Her sultry eyes combined with how she gnawed on her lower lip had me needing to adjust my jeans. The doors slid open directly to my apartment. I gestured for her to lead the way as I followed. Once inside, I dropped all my equipment to the floor, the loud thud bouncing off the walls.
Maryellen kept walking. With each step, she peeled off a piece of clothing and threw it to the ground behind her. First her hat, then her coat. Next came her top. That intrigued me, and my steps got quicker. By the time she made it to the living room, she was in her jeans, bra, and heels. Her lacy white bra was that low-cut kind that barely covered the important parts. Her peaked nipples were visible through the thin fabric, teasing me as I got closer.
“Fuck, Mare, you look amazing.”
I was drawn to her. The echo of my booted feet as I approached was the only sound in the room. The warmth of herskin contrasted with my cool palms as I caressed her shoulders, causing a shudder throughout her body.
“You have too many clothes on,” she said as her fingers went to the button of my jeans.
I allowed her to undo my pants as I kicked off my boots. She pushed them to the floor, and I enjoyed the view of her on her knees in front of me. While down there, she reached up for my boxers, pulling them down over the top of my dick. Her eyes flashed up at mine beneath her long lashes as her tongue swiped at the tip of me, licking circles around the head.
“Christ,” I moaned as her mouth encircled me, sucking on my swollen dick. She pushed my boxers down further, taking my length in her hands as her mouth took more of me in. “Fuck, that feels amazing.”
Her one hand pumped my cock as the other gripped my balls, all while her mouth sank deeper onto me. As I leaned against the back of the couch, my hands gripped the top of her head, pushing her further down.
She gagged as I hit the back of her throat, the vibration of those sounds against my dick making me harder yet. But I pulled away. When I did, she looked up at me with tears in her eyes.
She was so fucking hot. But I was afraid I’d hurt her.
“I’m sorry, Mare,” I said as I stroked her hair.
“I’m not,” she said. “I think you liked it.”
Fuuuuck.
