I still remember the first time I saw Julian, and what I thought when I saw him.My heart beat fast. And I knew he would make a mess of my head.If I told the sixteen-year-old girl that, seven years later, she would finally be in the arms of her unrequited love… I'm sure that she wouldn't believe me. Because Julian never showed the slightest interest in me… Until the point when I realized that keeping this one-sided feeling would only hurt me, and I decided to move on.So, when did it all start? Probably not the day I accepted Eric's proposal, trying to escape from my feelings for my father's best friend, ten years older than me. It was the day I met Julian.Because although it's painful not to be loved back, I know that Julian cares for me. Not in the way I expected, but it's enough for me. Having him by my side… has become as natural as breathing. I know that I can count on him, that he really will stand up for me. That's why he's the only person I could think of when I knocked on h
I feel Julian's tongue slowly encircle with mine, exploring my mouth as if he wants to mark every corner of it in his mind. His hands are traveling along the curves of my body, and the texture of his slightly rough palm on my pantyhose is driving me crazy.Our lips part for a moment, and I allow a breath to enter my lungs. Julian is rubbing his lips against mine again, pulling them apart slightly with his teeth, taking his tongue back into my mouth to kiss me once more.I hold on to his tie, and he grunts, enjoying the way I control our rhythm. He doesn't interrupt the kiss as he holds my wrist firmly, hooking his own finger into the tie so that can loosen it.Giving a low chuckle, I say slowly, “We're late…”“So?” He replies with a playful tone, running his hand up my thigh, climbing dangerously inside my skirt, “I want to fuck you.”“I'm swollen…” I speak almost in a whisper. Yes, I'm really swollen. Julian is simply too big, and the fact that I just lost my virginity doesn't help
“Hi, Dad.” I say, walking out of the room, with the phone stuck to my ear, “Can you hold on a second, I'm in the kitchen…”“Did something happen?” He asks, worried. It's unbelievable how he knows the timbre of my voice, how he's able to recognize my emotions by the way I pronounce words. It brings a warmth to my heart, to know that I'm loved in this way.“I just want to talk…” I say, walking past the group that was probably the one talking about me. I cast a gaze over them, and they flinched, realizing they had talked too loudly… but just snort and walk to Julian's office, which I know is still empty — it's the only place I can talk openly with my dad right now.Sitting down on the couch, I take a deep breath, “Okay… I'm in Julian's office.”“Is Julian there?” My father asks almost disinterestedly. “He's not here yet.” I stare at the floor, my cheeks taking on a rosy hue because my face is definitely burning. “He must be on his way.”“Got it…” He mutters, still sounding disinterested
A few hours after my call with Dad, the whole new team was called into the meeting room. I already knew what was coming, but still felt uneasy. Sitting at the huge rectangular table, I didn't see Julian or Sarah anywhere, and this made me sure that she was chosen — which brings me a relief because she's the best person for this.The door opens, and Julian gives way for the woman to enter. His expression is serious and, looking at him this way, I would never have imagined that such dirty words could escape his lips.I close my eyes tightly. Honestly… I feel like I'm in heat, something like that. What's wrong with my hormones? What does Julian awaken in me, anyway?“Hello everyone.” Julian begins, setting himself beside the screen. “The reason for this sudden meeting is that a little reorganization was necessary.”He runs his eyes over everyone present, but I feel him linger a moment longer on me.“There are other critically important projects with tight deadlines that depend on me, so
Today, there were more tables available, so I took her as far away from the counter as I could. However, the moment we entered the establishment, I can already feel the Owner's eyes on me. It's a bit uncomfortable to call him in such a generic way, but there's nothing I can do, as I have lost the timing to ask his name.Grace and I sit down, and he comes over to us with a big smile. Somehow, he seems happy today. And when he stops beside our table, I see that his eyes are on me. Not alternating between us — it's on me.“Hi, Angelee, Club Sandwich again?” He asks with a playful smile on his lips.“Actually… I think I'll have something else…” I clear my throat, looking down at the menu, trying not to show my shyness at being the target of such a persistent stare. And maybe because I'm not used to things like this, my appetite is absolutely zeroed out…. “One Salad, please.”“And your friend?” Owner finally sets his eyes on Grace, allowing a breath to finally invade my lungs; I hadn't eve
I watch intently as Julian walks over to his desk and opens a drawer, pulling out an oval object… a pink egg. I raise my eyebrows at the mischievous smile that rises on his lips.“Do you know what this is, Angel?” Julian says in a husky voice, sitting up in his chair, showing me that kind of dildo… “It's your reward for being a good girl.” My body shudders, and my heart skips a beat.“You worked wet the whole time, didn't you?”“Uhm…” I let out a groan, nodding my head.“Then come here.” His voice is serious, and I obey his command, approaching with fearful steps.When I finally stop beside him, leaning against the table, he lifts me by the waist easily, making me sit on it. Julian's hands move down the curves of my body, down my thighs until they reach my knees — and he slowly parts them, opening enough to lift my skirt. “Those pantyhose… they're in the way, don't you think?” Julian asks hoarsely and doesn't hesitate as he rips it down between my legs, making me gasp.“Julian!” I
I look at the dress Julian handed me earlier and asked me to wear at 8pm. He didn't give me any further instructions; he just told me to put it on. And now that I'm looking at it on my body, the way the cloth fits my curves perfectly and highlights my waist and hips, I see that he made a great choice. It's a shiny, black dress with a huge slit in the leg, which opens into a long skirt, almost touching the floor. The heart-shaped neckline makes my breasts shape up and attract attention.But what really matters is underneath it… the lingerie I bought especially for Julian is on my body, waiting to be seen again. And since Julian has created such high expectations for what's awaits me, I can't help but feel anxious, burning with desire to feel him again… Because since he made me cum in his office, he hasn't touched me even once.It's looks like three days without Julian's touch are extremely distressing.Now that I look in the mirror, with my heart beating desperately, anxiety bubbles in
The moment the elevator doors close, Julian spins me around by my waist and pulls me closer to his body, seeking my mouth for a fervent kiss.His fingers tangle in my hair, guiding my head to the side, deepening the way our tongues intertwining, and this intense pace is stealing my breath…I feel Julian's other hand slide down my back to my ass, and can't help but moan deep in my throat as he squeezes tightly, digging his fingers in, pushing me against his body, like we would become one… And even as this moan reverberates through his mouth, Julian continues to kiss me, hungry, wrapping my tongue around his. Honestly, it’s so good that I can taste the longing… the desire he feels for me. And that's enough to make the tickle grow in my lower belly, spreading heat through my body…Ding — the elevator doors open, and we part our lips, breathless, eyes locked on each other. Then he smiles, and I completely melt.Julian takes my hand and leads me out of the elevator, and I struggle to walk