Chapter 5

Chapter 5

            Janet grabbed David’s hand, pulling him into a passionate kiss on the elevator.

“You missed me?” David asked once she retrieved air.

She looked up at him confused. Her mind wasn’t processing David as him in his skin. She was picturing Antonio there. His masculinity and his bad boy swag. How he stood up to David turned her on even more.

            It had been far too long since she'd seen him, but she never forgot him. How could she? She knew he was meant for her. Her body definitely remembered each touch and thrust she felt that night. She came all over Jason’s penthouse.

            A smile crept on her face in remembrance.

“Hey.” David grabbed her chin to look up at him. “Are you thinking about that man back there?”

She snapped out of her trance. “What? No. I barely know the guy.” David gently pressed her against the wall of the elevator hitting the button to stop it mid-way.

            “David what the hell?” He turned a little violently towards her.

“Is he a client?” He asked, pulling her close to him, sandwiching her with his body and the wall.

“No.” She responded, truthfully. Antonio was more than that. He wouldn’t have to pay her. That was the most painful part that David wouldn’t be able to handle. She did him once in the midst of her grieve before she was officially the sex doctor. It would never happen again freely.

            “Then fuck me like I matter. It is what I pay you for isn’t it?”

Janet looked into David’s eyes to see the desperation. He truly wanted her to feel anything for him, but she couldn’t. Not even his average sized dick could make her feel anything. David wasn’t the one and he knew it. He just couldn’t accept it.

            She lifted her legs and placed it on his waist, pulling him in closer, placing her hands inside his pants as she unzipped with her other hand. He was already hard so there wasn’t much work she had to do. Not able to resist anymore, David held both of her legs around his waist and began kissing her neck, touching and probing wherever he thought she would like, pulling her panties aside.

            In a hurry, he pulled his penis out of his slacks as he placed one hand on her throat and the other against the elevator. He hissed once he was inside her warm welcoming channel. His legs began to buckle as he held on for dear life. He thrust forward while kissing her cheeks with loving caresses as if he was her true lover.

            Janet moaned to please him as she learned to do well over the past year. Her sex skills had increased tremendously, knowing the right things to say and do to get them to nut as much and quick as possible. None of this was fun for her. The lies, manipulation, the sex, especially the sex.

            She imagined David’s sex to be mediocre with or without the curse holding her feeling back. He only knew to thrust in and out, nothing else, but yet he was so set on making her so sprung. She guessed that was his problem. She wasn’t and never would be.

            He asked her several times to quit. He tells her every time that she is his.  To some extent it is true, but only for that hour or two. Afterwards she was her own person. A boss, who learned the game fast and worked hard at it.

            It had been rough for her though without the guidance of her twin. He was the only person in the whole world who knew exactly what she was feeling. Besides Jason she had no one else. Maybe David knew that. Maybe he didn’t have  anyone else either.

            Her thoughts were quickly averted once her feet were on the ground and her body was turned to the wall, ass facing him. He gave a hard slap that caused her to wince. “You are mine!” he chanted as he thrust back and forward, trying to make her cum, but only sped up the inevitable. He came inside her this time hoping to impregnate her.

            She turned to him to see the sweat on his brow and his uneven breathing. Her makeup was still very much intact. David had given his all to impress her. Janet casually fixed her clothes as he still fought for air, holding against the wall to steady himself.

“Now that your hour is almost up, I would like to say don’t threaten Rock again.” She said as nicely as possible while smoothing her clothes. David wanted to object, but she held her hands up. “He is my friend. If you want to be seen here again you won’t piss him off anymore. As such, I will have a talk with him about it as well.”

            David only watched her press the button on the elevator as she fixed her hair. “Why won’t you be mines?” He reached to grab her hand, but she gently pulled away.

“David we talked about this.” She replied.

            “I quit the church. I can’t go back to that place without you on my side.” He explained, with a heavy heart of regret.

            “David, I told you not to do that. You pay me to fuck you. Your church should matter more to you than just a rich prostitute.”

Janet was trying to calm her voice, but the shit with David was getting out of hand.  He was far too clingy and making decisions based off a fantasy that will never happen. The thought was gullible and highly naïve, on the verge of stupidity to fall in love with her. It was all false feelings.

“Fuck those people judging me. Judging you! They don’t see you the way I do. They don’t see me at all. God made you for me.” He reached for her hand again, but she jerked away with force this time.

            “Cut the shit David. Please just leave.”

The elevator door chimed open to the lobby as she waited for him to step out. His face looked defeated as he fixed himself up to walk out the door. “You just don’t see it yet, but you will.” Was his last words before she clicked the elevator to go back up to the suite for a much needed break.