Oh God!
“Baby, right now I’m joking. I have a meeting about to start, but my cock is hard and throbbing, wanting to sink into that tight cunt of yours,” he says and starts to chuckle when he says the ‘c’ word out loud making me gasp. “Carla, there’s nothing wrong with a bit of dirty talk between lovers, and when I get my hands on you, I’m going to whisper a hell of a lot more while I fuck you, making you come.”
“Seb,” I moan, “you’re lethal.”
Before we became one, three days ago, he’d have me wet, but now he has me soaked.
“I love how you call me Seb. My brothers call me that on occasion, but I love hearing it on your lips,” he tells me, but I can hear someone talking in the background, before Sebastian says, ‘I’ll be right there’. “Carla, I’m sorry. I have to go, but I promise to be back as soon as I can.”
“Okay, but I’m heading over to Lily and Michael’s place soon. Lily’s invited me to lunch and before you say anything I will get security to escort me to my car and then I’m straight there and straight back with no stops in between.” I bite my lip knowing he isn’t going to like this.
“Promise me. You’ll ring security on approach to the building so they can meet you parking the car.”
I can imagine Sebastian running his hands through his hair in agitation because he’s unable to be with me when I’m leaving the apartment.
“I promise. Now go to your meeting and don’t worry about me.”
“I love you, Carla. Always. I’ll see you later.”
“I love you, too.”
I hang up and sit for a few minutes looking out of the window not really seeing anything, lost in thought and wondering when Gary’s going to rear his ugly violent head again.
Chapter 22
Sebastian
The meeting finally comes to an end and I almost give a whoop of delight as I see everyone out of the office and to the elevators. I walk back to my office, only to find Jacky bending over my desk wiggling her ass.
“Jacky?” I shout louder than I intend, making her jump, but I’m not at all sure that she didn’t hear me walk in behind her. It’s my own damn fault she keeps throwing herself at me, and my brothers.
Moving to stand behind my desk, I notice a freshly brewed coffee sitting in place as I unload my arms of the documents while trying to think of something to say to get her to stop. If she wasn’t such a good worker I’d have transferred her by now, but the fact is she’s damn good at her job and keeps me organized.
“Look,” I rub the back of my neck in discomfort, “can we just have a working relationship here, Jacky. I’m with someone now and I’ve no intention of letting her go.”
Sitting down, I lean back and offer her the seat opposite me before continuing, “You’re an attractive woman and there are lots of guys out there who would love to be with you–”
“But not you,” she interrupts, crossing her arms and glaring at me.
“But not me. The woman I’m with means a lot to me so you and I need to get back to a working relationship. I only took you out the one time and nothing happened – sexually.” God, why me? “So um, do you think we can get along and that you can stop, well,” I wave my hands around, “you know.”
She starts to laugh. “Are you trying to ask me to stop flashing my ass and boobs in your face and to stop bending over things, which gives you ideas?”
“Yes. I mean No. Fuck, I mean yes stop flashing your body in front of me and no, you do not give me ideas.” I let out a frustrated sigh. This woman is enough to drive a man to the bottle!
“I guess I can do that. If you’re sure there isn’t any chance with you.” She sounds hopeful.
I shake my head and start flitting through the papers on my desk wanting this discussion over with.
“What about Ruben?”
Having just taken a sip of coffee, I start to choke at her question.
“What about me?” Ruben asks walking into the office. “Hey Jacky. How’s it going?” He sits in the spare visitor’s chair across from my desk.
“I’m okay.” She shrugs her shoulders. “I was just asking Sebastian if you wanted a woman,” she blurts out to my stunned brother.
I start to laugh after a few moments when Ruben still doesn’t reply. A woman has finally left my big, badass brother, speechless. This is too good to be true.
Ruben turns his head and gives me a death glare, which used to work as kids, but not anymore and it just makes me laugh all the more. Seeing Jacky’s face start to fall, I finally manage to draw breath and compose myself back into the hotshot businessman that I am.
“Jacky, why would you want to know if I wanted, um, a woman? What makes you think I don’t already have one? And what makes you think Sebastian here doesn’t need one?” he smirks.