Episode 2

~Derek’s POV~

“I met the most strikingly alluring woman today husky,” I told my dog while caressing his head and all he did was to lick my hands.

He was always fond of that as I’m sure he misses me deeply each time I leave for work. Ever since my wife and I divorced, it’s been me and husky.

I know, a 25 year old divorce and sad man living all alone in a 5-star mansion with his pet dog. I mean, it was peaceful but lonely.

My deep thoughts were interrupted by a call that just came in and it was my dad. I was sure he was going to go all out on me after hearing all that happened at the meeting.

“Hello Pa,” I said, swallowing deep.

“Hello son,” he said calmly to my surprise.

“What’s going on?” I asked, confused.

“Just calling to check up on you. How was your first day?” He asked, a bit jolly.

“It was great dad and also landed our company in an indefinite hold and possible court case,” I said.

“I know, Mike told me all about it,” he said.

“Ha ha ha, Mia Cruise,” he chuckled.

“Nothing like her father,” he continued.

“What?” I asked confused.

“No, this one is fierce, strong and will do anything for things to go her way,” he let out a slight cough.

“So how do we deal with that father?” I asked.

“Now my son, that is a YOU problem,” he let out a loud laugh which annoyed me slightly.

“Is that er.. how the younger people say it now?” he laughed again.

“Father I…” I started and he interrupted.

“Son, allow me to enjoy my retirement age. I can no longer spoon feed you. You will figure this out on your own,” he said, making his point very loud and clear.

“You could have at least let me know about the 2020 case!” I said, raising my voice.

“It was supposed to be long buried. But it’s Mia Cruise!” he laughed again. He seemed to be enjoying this.

“The only reason I left that company in your care is because I believe in you and I trust that you will make a man proud,” he said and I could envision his smiling so broad and that made me a bit relieved.

“Yes father,” I said then heard a knock on my door.

“I’ll talk to you later Pa,” I said, hanging up.

“Who’s it?” I yelled from the living room.

“It’s me butter scotch,”

I groaned in internal agony as I realised it was Lucy.

She was the most annoying girl I’ve ever hooked up with but the prettiest one and unarguably the best one in bed. To me it was a win win situation.

“Hiiii honeyyyy,” she cooed.

“Damn you look a mess,” she said, hugging me with a light kiss on my lips.

“I just got back from work Lucy. What are you doing here on a Friday afternoon?” I asked, really desperate for her to leave.

“I brought grocery,” she said holding up the bags on her hands and I realised I totally forgot she offered to buy me groceries the night before.

“Thanks Lucy,” I said, collecting the groceries from her.

“But I’m really busy right now and you have to leave,” I continued.

“Really?” she looked at me seductively, walking slowly toward me till she jammed her soft body into mine.

I tried to resist the urge to give in to her seduction, knowing it would only complicate things between us. But her soft lips were now trailing down my neck, and I couldn't resist any longer.

We stumbled towards the couch, our hands hungrily exploring each other's bodies. I was already hard and ready for her, and she could feel it pressing against her as she straddled me.

She began to grind against me, the friction between us sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. I moaned her name, my hands gripping her hips tightly as I pulled her closer to me.

She lifted her top over her head, revealing her perfect breasts. I leaned in to kiss them, flicking my tongue over her nipples until they hardened.

I could feel her getting wetter with each passing moment, and I knew that I had to have her now. I flipped her over so that I was on top, and I entered her slowly, relishing in the feeling of her tightness around me.

We moved together in a frenzied rhythm, our moans of pleasure filling the room. It was intense, hot, and everything I had been craving for.

As we collapsed in a sweaty, panting heap on the couch, I knew that I was in for another complicated situation. But for the moment, I pushed those thoughts aside and just enjoyed the afterglow with Lucy, my sweet, seductive, and annoying lover.

“This is gonna be a long night,” she said while trying to catch her breath.

“You may get pregnant Lucy,” I smiled in ecstasy.

“You know I've always got you covered,” she bit her lips while getting on top of me.

She was irresistible and I knew she was in for another round and so was I.

We started to move together in a frenzied rhythm, our bodies covered in sweat as we explored each other's desires. Lucy was a wild lover, and I loved every moment of it.

As we reached the peak of our pleasure, our moans turned into screams, our bodies shaking with the force of our orgasms. It was an explosion of passion, and I knew that I could never get enough of her.

As we lay tangled together on the couch, our breathing slowly returning to normal, I knew that I was in trouble. I couldn't keep hooking up with Lucy without it turning into something more, but at the same time, I couldn't imagine giving up the intense pleasure that she brought me.

“I had a swell time but you have to go,” I said getting up from the couch with my underwear on my hands.

“You want me to leave so bad hmm?” she said, getting up as well and I couldn't help but drool at her voluptuous curves.

She was built like an Egyptian goddess and I made sure to explore and worship every single part of her body while we made out.

“I'm just really busy Lucy. I will call you okay?” I smiled, smacking her buttocks while she giggled.

“I'm expecting that call butterscotch,” she said, all dressed and ready to leave.

“Damn,” I said to myself when I shut the exit door behind her.

~Mia’s POV~

“He did what?”

“He shoved 5k right in my face!” I said to my house help turned best friend, Sissy.

“So what do we do now?” She asked tidying my dressing table.

“I dunno, go out with him I guess,” I shrugged.

“And now for the good part,” she sat on my bed right beside me beaming with excitement.

“Which is?” I asked.

“The outfit Mia!” She said looking a bit disappointed for not grabbing the memo earlier.

“Oh yea, that. You know I don’t like shopping. I get so indecisive,” I said.

“I can come with you, we’re going to make you look amazing,” she said, getting up to leave.

“It’s just 4pm now. We can do our shopping and get home before 8pm just in time to prepare for your date,” she said with an over the shoulder twirl.

“It’s not a date,”

“5000 dollars says otherwise Mia,” she giggled and shut my door behind her, leaving me to my intrusive thoughts.

Would I be considered easy if I agree? Would I be seen as cheap? What plans does he have for me? 5000 dollars? How did he know that much about me?

My thoughts were soon interrupted with a text message that popped up on my phone and it read, ‘I’ll pick you up at 8:30. We’re going to Famino’s.’

How the hell did he know my favourite restaurant too? This man is amazing. I couldn’t believe I was already fantasising about him.

I mean, he was a fine young man with a beautiful body any lady would die for and an aura everyone is attracted to. Or just me because I’m an alpha female.

I was so lost in my fantasies, I totally forgot I was supposed to be preparing for my mini shopping.

“Mia? You ready? Let’s go!” Sissy said, peeping through my door.

“I’ll be with you shortly sissy,” I said, checking out my final look in the mirror and applying my favourite fragrance while throwing in my keys and cards in my purse then headed out.

“I think red is bold and beautiful,” sissy said, touching a red dress on the dresser admiringly.

“You know I don’t like to make a bold statement wherever I go,”

“I know and that has to change,” she poured and it was cute.

“I’m going for a black midi dress with little sleeves and a lace finish,” I said, looking around till a beautiful gown caught my eye at the other end of the room.

“There!” I said, walking toward the dress while sissy followed behind me.

“Go try it out while I find the perfect shoe,” she said.

I got into the dressing room and took a deep breath before trying on the dress.

I got to take a look at myself in the mirror right outside the room and it was stunning.

“Oou someone is going to lick heads instead of plates,” a familiar voice said and I turned around to see it was Lucy, my high school friend.

“Lucy!” I squealed, running into her arms, enveloped in a big hug.

“How are you Mia! It’s been a minute,” she said staring me head to toe.

“This dress is amazing by the way, look at those curves girl!” She added, taking my hand and making me twirl.

“Thank you,” I said, bowing slightly which made her laugh.

“Oh I gotta run! See you around,” she said, staring at her phone and she was out in a jiffy.

“I got the shoes and some jewellery and a new fragrance,” sissy appeared a while after.

I tested everything and it was all perfect so we paid and headed back home.

*In Flaminos With Derek*

“You look amazing by the way,” he said, pulling out a chair for me to sit on.

“I know,” I said while sitting with my head held high.

“You’re welcome,” he said grinning ear to ear.

“I know you have no interest in dating me so let’s cut the chase and get to the real deal,” I said bluntly.

“Your outfit says otherwise,” he said, staring daggers at me.

“It’s not new, I’ve always had it in my closet,” I lied.

“Sweetheart, I wasn’t talking about the time it was bought or the price,” he said as he watched me slowly melt into my chair.

“Don’t worry, I don’t really care,” he finished.

“What do you care for?” He asked.

“Their dinner specials and special wine,” I replied, while trying to adjust my hair and dress.

“Why don’t you look like a fine wine tonight?” He said, smirking.

“Are you flirting with me?”

“I mean, would we be talking about work on a date?” He replied sarcastically.

He was so hot. His stares were seductive and he had the loveliest eyes.

We had a couple of meals and drank a lot of wine but neither of us were wasted.

“The night’s still young. What do you want to do next?” He asked.

“Go home?” I shot him a quizzical look.

“How about we go to my house?” He had his hand on my thigh, caressing it.

I could only imagine what he was thinking. Frankly, whatever he wanted, I wanted too. They always said Sex on a first date was wrong but I was never known for following rules and I believed life had no manuals.

“Let’s go,” I said, walking out while he followed behind me and I could feel his eyes tearing my dress open already. I mean why not? I was hot too.

As soon as we got to his place, he wasted no time in taking me straight to his bedroom. The room was dimly lit, but I could see the desire in his eyes. He pulled me close to him, and our lips met in a fiery kiss that left me breathless.

His hands roamed over my body, caressing every inch of my skin, sending shivers down my spine. I could feel the heat between us, and it was electric.

He pushed me gently onto the bed and hovered over me, his eyes locked onto mine. He slowly traced his fingers down my neck, my collarbone, and then to my breasts. I gasped as he fondled them, his touch sending waves of pleasure through me.

Without warning, he took one of my nipples into his mouth, his tongue flicking and teasing it. I moaned, arching my back and pressing myself closer to him.

He lifted his head and looked at me, a devilish grin on his lips. "You're so damn sexy," he said, before diving in to kiss me again.

As we continued to explore each other's bodies, it was as if the world melted away, leaving just the two of us in that moment. It was wild, raw, and utterly passionate.

Hours passed before we finally collapsed into each other's arms, completely spent. We lay there, tangled in the sheets, the only sounds the gentle rhythm of our breathing.

As we lay there, catching our breath, he turned to me and traced his fingers down my arm. "You're incredible," he said, his voice husky with desire.

I smiled, feeling a rush of warmth spread through me. "So are you," I replied, reaching up to brush a strand of hair from his forehead.

He leaned in to kiss me again, his lips moving hungrily against mine. I could feel the heat building between us once more, and my body responded instinctively to his touch.

He ran his hands over my curves, teasing and tantalising me until I was moaning with pleasure. I reached down to touch him, feeling him grow harder beneath my fingers.

We moved together, our bodies entwined in a passionate dance. The sheets rustled beneath us, and our breaths came in ragged gasps.

I could feel the intensity building within me, and I knew that I was close to the edge. He must have sensed it too, because he quickened his pace, driving me higher and higher until I finally exploded in a burst of pleasure.

As I came down from my high, he pulled me close, whispering sweet nothings in my ear. We talked for hours, sharing our hopes and dreams, and I knew that this was more than just a casual fling.