Skylar's POV
She is just so beautiful. She's full of energy and makes me laugh and happy more than I let people know. She has this smile that brightens my day everytime I see her, and everytime she walks into a room my day brightens. She is an amazing young woman who has an amazing body. She is fit and active and just...Uh. She's perfect.
I remember the first time I saw her my heart stopped, she was wearing a simple red tux and she walked into my office with so much confidence. I could tell deep down she was nervous as hell and I sure as hell didn't make it any easier on her. I acted fierce with her just to see how much tolerance with me she could handle, and surprisingly she did amazing. I yelled, raised my voice, and even talked over her and not once did she yell back. She didn't even look fazed by it.
At some point I caught her looking at my chest instead of my face which brought a smile to my face. I leaned forward to see what her reaction would be and she didn't even look down. I was a little disappointed but I was also impressed. She didn't really have the best qualities to be my assistant but she was amazing at keeping a straight face and not getting distracted.
Which is what I looked for in my special person.
For about five minutes I just leaned back and stared at her. She was an absolute beauty. Her light Brown eyes mixed perfectly with her black hair. For the first time I started to see her wall break, but to any other person no one would be able to see it but I could. I stood up and went to get her contract and when I did she immediately looked at my ass which brought a smile to my face. Once I turned around she didn't even look away. She just smirked at me when I sat down. Her eyes started to lower and then her smile slowly faded.
She asked me how long I've been married which made me smile. My wife and I have been married for twelve years and I have never been happier. She has made me the happiest person on this earth and I am glad to call her my wife. We wanted to have kids but she cannot carry kids and I am not carrying them. In all honesty I really do want kids but I don't want to carry the child. We have of course had many arguments about it but we always get over it.
But other than all of that I am feeling anger because I can tell that I am losing Madelyn to that snotty bitch of a girl. What provoked me the most was that she had the audacity come to my dinner party with my girl. I will have Madelyn to myself and that's a promise.
I will have my wonderful wife and the woman that brings me so much pleasure whether she likes it or not.
I went home after Madelyn left because I had a lot to plan for her. Madelyn is going to be spending more time with me so she can fall in love with me and not that other woman. Madelyn belongs with me, no one else. And I will make sure that one day she'll be begging to be with me.
Once I was inside my house I immediately started looking for my beautiful wife. I went to our room and found her naked and asleep. I could smell the cum everywhere which brought me to believe she had a little play time with herself while I was away. I went up to her and started kissing her neck. She started to groan and opened her eyes. For a minute I thought she looked happy and then was a little saddened but I'm pretty sure I was just seeing things. "Morning beautiful. Someone looks like they had some fun while I was gone." She started to chuckle and gave me a small kiss.
"You have no idea." I smirked and bit my lip. I climbed on top of her which brought a huge smile to her face.
"How much you want to bet I can make you feel so much better." She bit her lip.
"I wouldn't bet a dime." We both started to laugh and I went down on her.
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Madelyn POV
I sat in my car waiting for Layla. We are going on our date tonight, or at least I think. I've been waiting in my car for about ten minutes and I was starting to get annoyed.
I decided to forget about Skylar for the time being, she creeped the fuck out of me to the point I almost peed. In all honesty I will admit, I am attracted to her. She is beautiful and powerful and that's what I love in a woman. A woman who is older and mature and has confidence.
And Skylar is all of that.
I groaned as I continued to wait for Layla. I decided that I didn't give a fuck anymore and got out of the car. I walked into the shop and to my surprise there wasn't anyone in there. I didn't call out her name because I'm pretty sure she knew I was here. I continued to walk around until I heard a noise. It kind of sounded like a moan.
The noise kept coming and kept getting louder, as I neared the back room the noise became louder. When I was directly in front of the door I put my hand on it, but then took it off. A smirk formed on my face when I realized what was happening.
This was Laylas fuck room.
I know I shouldn't be smiling about this but honestly I find it pretty funny. Like I said, I'm not looking for a relationship so I really don't care. I decided to open the door and I saw Layla giving head to a redhead. The girl looked in her early twenties which made me chuckle. She has a type. The red head was moaning like hell which I'm not surprised because Layla does give good head.
I had cleared my throat which made Layla stop and look at me. She looked like when you get caught by your parents when you did something wrong. "Madelyn." Her voice held sorryness which I don't know why.
"Who are you?" The redhead asked. She seemed pissed which I don't mind because I did stop her from an orgasm.
"No one. Sorry. You can finish."
"No we were just about done anyways."
"What!"
"We're done." The red head looked more angry than when I walked in. She pulled up her pants and walked out, while she did she purposely bumped me with her shoulder. I just chuckled and looked at Layla who by the way still had a worried look on her face. "I am so sorry." I giggled again.
"It's fine." She had the most confused look on her face.
"What?"
"I told you, temptation is a powerful thing, this is why I'm not looking for a relationship. I don't want to limit you for how many people you fuck and I don't want you to feel guilty about if you do cheat on me." I went up to her and kissed her on a cheek. She smiled a little but still looked a little disappointed. "I believe we had a date." Her smile came back. She left the room and I thought I saw a small tear escape her eyes.
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"You said that they would have chicken Alfredo!" I yelled at Layla, she looked at me with a little smirk on her face. I kept staring at her intensely until my eye balls felt like they were popping out of socket. I finally blinked and she just started laughing. I looked at her confused and a little upset because I was preparing myself for chicken Alfredo. Like seriously, I haven't eaten all day! She started to calm down and when she saw my face she went back to her sorry face.
"I'm sorry. I really thought they had it. But in all fairness I always wanted you to try some of my food." Layla had a bit of an England accent in her voice. She's from France and grew up there so naturally she learned things like culture and food. She took me to an French restaurant which left me more confused on why the hell they don't have chicken Alfredo. The restaurant was a nice and shiny place. If you look at it from a different angle it could turn into a bar, which by the way, they had an open bar. The place was dark with glowing lights all around to set the mood which made it lovely. But considering all the yelling I've been doing I don't think anyone is getting a moment of silence.
"Fine. But it better be good." She put back on her bright smile.
"It will be amazing." I rolled my eyes playfully, she just chuckled. As if on cue the waiter came over and asked something I have no idea. Now that I realized, everyone speaks French. Even the menu is French. I looked over at Layla and gave her a 'help me' look. She just chuckled and said some stuff to the waiter. A lot of stuff actually. "J'aurai du vin blanc avec de la bouillabaisse. Ragoût de poissons et crustacés méditerranéens servis sur une tranche de pain grillé et elle aura du vin rouge avec du poulet alfredo."
The waiter nodded his head and walked away."What did you just order? Because I heard the word 'Alfredo' and got excited but I don't want to get my hopes up." She started to smirk and shook her head.
"You'll just have to wait and see." I groaned and slouched in my chair.
"Hey young lady. Sit up in your chair right and act respectful." I gave her a serious look and sat up.
"Young lady?"
"Well I am older than you."
"I don't think that's something to brag about." She rolled her eyes and I laughed. After about twenty minutes the waiter came back with wine and our food. Once he sat down my food my smile grew so wide I couldn't even feel my cheeks. "You ass. You had me scared." She laughed and showed her toothy smile.
"Eat up." I wasted no time in doing just so. Just as I was about to put in a fork full of pasta in my mouth a waiter ran right past me making me spill it on my dress. So gratefully my dress was black so Alfredo showed perfectly on it. I groaned and mentally cursed out that waiter.
"Dumbass. Why the hell is he even running?" I grabbed a napkin and started wiping the sauce off
my dress.
"Probably because one of the world's best couples just walked in." I squinted my eyes at her then turned around. Now I'm wishing I never came.
There stood Skylar and Melanie holding hands and acting like the most perfect couple.
I groaned again and hurried up and turned around before either of them noticed. I am praying that I can go
through this dinner without either of them noticing me. "What's with the groan? Isn't one of them your boss?" I sighed and nodded my head.
"Yeah, that's why I don't want them here. Ever notice the look they give you?" She nodded her head in understanding.
"Yeah I do but don't let that stop you from being her favorite. If I had a boss I would love to be their other hand."
"Trust me, I got enough special treatment." I said under my breath.
"What?" I just shook my head.
"Let's just eat. Because I have not had chicken Alfredo in years."
"You had it three days ago." I bit my tongue.
"Oh yeah." We both giggled and started to eat. The rest of the night went by pretty smoothly. Skylar nor Melanie noticed me which made me happy. They might be staring at me but I wouldn't care as long as they don't approach me. I kind of don't like the fact that I don't know where they are sitting because then I can make sure that they aren't trying to approach me, but then again if I did I would keep looking and at some point they would catch my eyes.
I was now on my fourth glass of wine. Not saying I'm a light drinker but for some reason tonight I am. Layla took notice and did nothing but laugh at me, she offered to take me home but I disagreed. I loved this place!
"Are you sure you don't want to go?" Layla asked but added a little chuckle at the end. At the moment I was staring at my nose as if it kept moving.
"I swear it moved just a minute ago!" Layla burst out laughing which grabbed a few people's attention.
"Whatever I need to go potty." She just nodded her head and kept giggling. I turned around in my chair. I looked around at all the people that were there. I could tell that most of them were having the times of their lives, others were getting ready to get the divorce papers. I also could sense that someone was getting ready to get proposed to. Suddenly two pairs of eyes caught my attention.
Both Skylar and Melanie were staring at me like a piece of meat.
"Of fuck they noticed me." Layla looked in the direction I was looking.
"Well if you don't want to talk to them you better quickly go to the bathroom. And please hurry before someone gets proposed to. I don't want to have to congratulate someone who is probably going to have a fight within the next hour." I smiled because we had the same thoughts.
"Totally agree I'll be quick." I hopped down from my chair and gave Layla a kiss which she just chuckled to because of my childish actions. I walked towards the bathrooms and I also watched how both of their eyes followed me to the bathroom. I just shook my head at both of them indicating 'don't follow me!'.
Once I stepped into the bathroom I looked into the mirror and sighed. I'm horny, drunk and tired, and on top of all that I am in a place where three women I have slept with are in the same room and not one of them knows it. I slide my hands across my face and put my head down. All of a sudden I heard the door open but I paid no attention to it, it is a public bathroom. I let out another long sigh.
Suddenly I felt lips come in contact with my neck. I didn't push back because I was drunk and B kissing my neck is my weakness. The stranger kept kissing my neck and their tongue soon joined the party. Their teeth grinded in my skin making me let out a soft moan. "I could listen to your moans all day." My eyes immediately opened. I turned around and my eyes widened.
"Melanie what the hell?!" She smirked at me and pushed my ass against the sink. Her lips went back to my neck making my knees become weak, another moan left my mouth as I pushed her head with my hands towards my neck. She chuckled against me. "Don't take that as a complement, I'm drunk and horny."
Her hands grabbed my waist while digging her nails into them. My dress for the first time was short so her hands didn't have to do much to get to my crotch. "Oh well you are pretty wet." Her finger shoved its way inside me making me quietly scream. She started pumping her fingers, making my mouth open widely. She took this moment to shove her tongue inside my mouth. We kissed with force while her fingers pumped inside me.
I felt my climax reach and I also felt myself sober up. What the fuck am I doing?!!! With all the living fucking power in me I pushed her off of me. She backed up a little and stared at me with lust and anger. I shook my head and ran out of the bathroom.
Once I was at the table I quickly grabbed Layla's wrist and pulled her into a kiss. Out of the side of my eye I saw Skylar and Melanie making dirty eyes at Layla. I just shoved my tongue into her mouth making her pull me towards her own body. Once we were out of breath we pulled back and smirked at each other. "I'm horny and drunk. I need sex. Now." Layla's smile grew wider.
"I don't think we could do that right her without going to jail." I rolled my eyes.
"Lets go before my mood is lost. And trust me. You don't want this feeling to go away." Her eyes turned more lustful as she pulled me towards the exit. Before we left I turned around one more time and saw the two little devils mentally throwing daggers at me.
I ignored them and focused back on Layla.
I'm finna get laid bitch!!