Lusting for the strange girl

Alex

Her voice was so subtle. I could keep talking to her forever for she sounded like an angel. I cleared my voice and spoke up again, trying to re-introduce myself before she freaked out and hung up on me

“Hi, it’s Alex from earlier, I got your number from Paul”, I said abruptly

On a normal day, I’d never do this but there was just something about her. I wanted to keep talking to her, her grumpiness and pouting made me go crazy, she looked so cute earlier when she tried to be rude to me and it made me want to see her even more. Not that I was attracted to her or anything, I just wanted her in my bed. I wondered how it would feel getting such a stubborn girl under my sheets

“Oh, you again. Hi, why do you have my number?”, she asked in a rather odd tone

“Well I didn’t catch your name, so I got your number from Paul. I want to see you again. Tomorrow, 6:45 pm, Veta Plaza”,

I didn’t want to be soft with her. Soft is not who I am she had to know I wasn’t lusting after her foolishly. No woman can make me vulnerable. I make women vulnerable not the other way round

“Hmmph”, she bluffed

“And what makes you think I’m just gonna wake up tomorrow and come see you? Who do you think you are?”,

“It’d be nice if you tone down your voice and not yell. There’s a lot we can benefit from each other. Just show up at 6:45 pm tomorrow. Send your address and my driver will pick you up to make sure you get here safe”, I responded to her rudeness and hung up instantly

I didn’t even know why I was inviting her to my apartment. I just wanted to see her again, maybe f**k her now, since I didn’t do it the first time? I wasn’t sure, but I just really wanted her to come over. When she would, I’d figure it out from there

Veta Plaza is one of my condominium buildings amongst 6 others. I chose to live at the top, at the penthouse.

My condominium building was the best in Dallas city

Nestled in the heart of the city, the majestic condominium building stood tall, a beacon of modern luxury and sophistication. Its sleek glass facade shimmered in the sunlight, reflecting the vibrant energy of the urban landscape around it. The building's contemporary architecture boasted clean lines and elegant curves, a testament to the innovative design that defined its character.

As residents entered through the grand lobby, they were greeted by a sweeping staircase and a cascading waterfall feature, creating a sense of serenity amidst the urban hustle. The common areas were meticulously maintained, with lush greenery adorning every corner and stylish furnishings inviting residents to linger and socialize.

In the evening, as the city lights twinkled outside, the condominium building glowed with warmth and elegance, a beacon of home for its residents amid the vibrant cityscape. It was a place where dreams were realized, friendships were forged, and memories were made – a perfect blend of modern living and community spirit.

I loved it here and I know anyone who visited me or stayed at any of the condo units, enjoyed the luxury of the place.

I called out to my maid Natalie, giving her specific instructions to light up the house with candles and cook a very delicious meal for the Strange and myself—-shit! I still hadn’t gotten her name yet.

I paced around my room and into my office where I sat down, fantasizing about the girl and how she danced on the pole last night. The thought of her made my d**k hard, my fantasy casually unfolding like a seductive dream. I imagined her brunette hair flushing down her silk back down to her sleek waist.

Next, I knew, I was jerking off. Shit! It was only a fantasy and I jerked off so fast, what happens when I eventually get her beneath me?

Just then, Grace walked in on me high and dry on my office chair.

“Mark?”, she called out

My heart fluttered as I trembled out of panic. Oh my God Grace!

There she was, standing at my door, with her eyebrows raised, mouth pouted, and looking at me in the most furious way ever.

My right hand was still in my pants. Her eyes immediately trailed over to my pants, and she tilted her head to the side with a look that seemed like she was asking me to take my hands off my d**k

I lost words and started stammering casually shaking and arranging the files on my table to make the situation look less awkward

“Uhm Hi — uhh Hi Grace”, I smiled sheepishly, rubbing my hands together, trying to stand up straight but my feet failed me

“And what do you think you’re doing if I may ask?”, she asked me, still pouting but this time, walking slowly towards my desk

She took a seat on my couch, and all of a sudden started smiling and nodding her head

I wasn’t sure how she felt so I didn’t go close to her. I sat back at my table and asked her what she wanted

“Uhm, is there something you need, Grace?”, I said, trying to clear up my voice—or guilt

“Who is she?”, Grace asked me

“She?, who is she?”, I asked back nervously, rubbing my head with my hands

“Mark, you’re sweaty, you were giving yourself a handjob, I’m sure you also jerked off, so who is she?”, she asked again

Grace knew me so well. She was aware the last time I did this or felt like this, I was madly in love with my ex Julia until she cheated on me and I’ve never been with any other woman again

Although me and Julia still f**k, it’s because she has that fire I’ve not been able to see in anyone else.

I didn’t know how to break it to Grace, I had met a girl and given her $12,000, lusting after her, and I didn’t even know her name.

It was crazy, Grace was going to go crazy.