Leslie's P.O.V.
Stop overthinking girl, I mean this a great opportunity you're gonna get heavenly railed. And you even get to travel to "Hong Kong". I mean you've had your passport for how long and you've never once made good use of it so you're blessed darling"Morgan says with a sing song voice munching on her chips. So after today at work and lunch with my parents which almost turned Into a disaster. I called Morgan over for a sleepover before my trip tomorrow, using the opportunity for her to come visit since she has never been in my new apartment.
Wow, well you're really my sadistic friend. That really one way of summarizing it all."I say sighing while searching for a nice blouse for the business trip. I'm currently packing up for a trip I have no idea how long it will take. Although we're traveling there concerning a possible investment so it's not guaranteed how long it's going to take.
A part of me is excited, this is the first time I'll be traveling on an airplane. The one thing that makes it special is this trip is definitely going to be thrilling because of Damien.
I can definitely see the excitement in your eyes. Just make sure you pack up some sexy hot bikinis. Maybe some nice nighties too not your normal peguin printed pajamas. The theme for this trip is "Being Alluring And Sexy" She says smiling , pointing her fingers at me and wagging them.
And they say am the weird one"I muster glaring at her playfully. A bit thankful I made the right choice by inviting her over, she seems to always be my calming pills. For one minute I had already imagined how am definitely going to fuck this all up but with Morgan rambling and talking carelessly it seems to have pulled me back from the abyss of negative thoughts.
After packing all the neccesities, I closed up the suitcase and went to crash with her grabbing the chips from her and munching on them.
So he lives like next door?"Morgan suddenly asks, turning on her side to stare at my face .
Yeah his penthouse is just an elevator away"I say thoughtlessly feeling hungry as I continue to munch on the bags of chips.
Hmm, am sure you have sex dreams of him"She then suddenly says teasingly before attacking me with her hands as she tickles me real hard. One fact about me is that am real ticklish and laugh out like a manic.
You do have sex dreams of him"she Sings aloud as she continues to tickle me.
No I don't"I scream, trying to pull her hands away.
Yes you do"She says....
Please... stop.....Morgan"I say in between laughing.
Get up"She suddenly says standing up from the bed like she was possessed by some kind of spirit. Moving to fix her hair in the mirror then pulling me along.
Where are we going"I ask confused with the sudden change in the mood but still out of breath with being tickled but making a mental note to do a pay back.
We're going to get you prim and ready for your silican Lord"She says dragging me along, and out of the house into the lobby of the building.
Wait what?
I didn't hear you right. It's like 1:am in the morning"I say surprised with her attitude but not that surprised because knowing Morgan she can be this dramatic.
She is Morgan after all....
I said let's get you primmed and groomed so you can have an awkward free sex with your silican boss"She suddenly screams, a flood of gasps could be heard from the people lurking around in the lobby.
I dragged her out of the building with a face so red out of anger and humiliation as I apologized to the people in hearing distance and an elderly couple giving us a look of distain.
Making sure no one was looking I then screamed "Those were probably my freaking neighbours and you just announced my non yet possible existing sex life to them"I said really embarrassed that she would cause up a scenes like that.
Okay, maybe I was being too much but am not wrong either?"She says giving me a strange look.
It's not like you two are just going there for work and to play pool. Something steamy is going to happen and you're not even prepared at all"She says reprimanding me like a mother scolding her child to eat up her vegetables.
Of course am prepared, I say although not trusting and liking the tone and vulnerability of my voice"I say cringing at the way my voice sounded.
When last did you shave?"She says smiling with her eyes sending out a strange twinkle.
I shave all the time"I say trying not to bite my words as I sniffed my armpits.
Not there dummy, down there"She says with so much finality.
Oh!
Color flooded my cheeks. My words now caught in my tongue. It was true I haven't really given the little lady enough attention but that was because I haven't been sexually active is that unhygienic of me?"I thought, I guess a lady with a hairy pussy might be a huge turn off to him.
Wait he hasn't mentioned anything about having sex or has he?"I suddenly felt nervous, and all my fears and insecurities begin to cloud my mind.
I won't blame him if he runs off tho the guy is used to sexy long legged bimbos and has a line full of mistress.
Oh Crap!
Thinking about it just made me more depressed. I could feel the cold air creep into the little jacket I was able to retrieve from the door before being pulled out by Morgan.
Hey!
I didn't bring this to your attention for you to start overthinking.
Let me do the thinking, have been waiting for this moment since forever. "She says softly smiling now .
Besides you deserve it"She says, giving me a friendly Pat on my back.
But it's 1 am in the morning , where are we going to find a spa to get it done quickly.
Don't worry have got it covered"She says giggling with excitement. But I have a feeling I wasn't only going there to get a shave with just one look at her I could smell something cooking as I watched her hail a cab giving me the most inviting smile.
That's definitely the opposite of Morgan.
I may be the "Queen of Disaster"
But she is the "Queen of Drama"
Bloody Hell!
Next Morning...
Okay.
So I was right!
I'm currently all primmed inside and outside. All my bones and body aching and still screaming from the torture of "Looking Alluring" like Morgan said.
And yes, am now neat and fresh like a baby down there. I was waxed, oiled , massaged, prepped whatever the word is and infact thinking about it only made me more upset. We didn't just go to a spa to chill and look good, we also shopped and I could already hear my account statement weep in tears.
Thanks to expensive lingere and dresses. I was also dragged to get my hair done. I still feel my scalp ting from the way the hairstylist pulled and pulled my hair to be stretched. My neck aching from all the turning and bending I had to do.
I wasn't able to get much sleep because by the time we got back it was already 3 in the morning and the flight takes off around 4 so technically I had an hour to repack my bags as instructed by the "Great Instructor Morgan". And only slept for a few minutes before I was awoken by Damien's call not to oversleep.
Remind me again not to call her for help next time something like this pops up. Because right now I feel like a zombie without sleep and am not always friendly when am sleep deprived.
Right now I'm Currently on my way down to meet up with Damien outside with the car waiting to take us to the airport and I just hope I don't fall asleep and drool on him.
As I step out of the building, I could see Damien's driver already waiting outside with the door of the limo open, and I could see Damien reading some kind of file.
He's really a workaholic!
I muster a sweet greeting to the driver as he took my suitcase trying not to let the strains show on my face, I smiled politely as I stepped into the car.
Good morning"I say smiling, before I could even ask him if he slept well.
I could already feel the tension as he stared at me without saying a word.
Do I look that unrecognizable, I just got a few extensions and some highlights. I barely even had the time to dress properly so I just threw on a pair of shorts and a light loose blouse with a pair of sneakers , Of course without the little heel I wore to work I look a tad bit shorter.
Is anything wrong?"I ask, not sure what else to say. Seems to be a daily ritual whenever am around him, I lose all my words and my mind just goes real blank.
Nothing, you look different"He just says, still assessing me slowly. I could feel the car already moving.
Oh, maybe it's because am not dressed formally. I decided to go causual "I said without thinking laughing.
I came to visit you last night but I heard you talking and laughing with someone?"He then says with a look I could identify , the same look of possessiveness and jealousy I saw in him the night he showed me the penthouse.
You're mine Leslie"He suddenly says roughly grabbing me up and dragging me into his lap. I could hear the clattering of the files on the floor of the car.
Damien"I gasp out, a little uncomfortable because we weren't alone.
My thoughts were interrupted by his kiss, and hell it freed the hidden wild cat in me as I melt into his arms.
His kiss was everything that I've always dreamed it would be. His kisses and touches feels like it's the first time all over again, It wasn't anything like the awkward kisses that I'd shared with ex-boyfriend or even the hasty kiss of a man who wanted to get into my pants. This was the kiss of a man who knew the art of seduction. It was slow and yet sweet. With the thrust of his tongue, it felt like a new chapter resurfaced. The pressure he exerts fills me with thrills and anticipation. Shivers of pleasure runs up my spine, and I lean into it. Wanting more.
Craving more
Needing more.
Slowly, he twisted me around and pushed me down into the seat as he swung my legs up.
His soft yet hard lips rains kisses down my neck, his hands roaming and exploring my body "I've been fantasizing about you from the moment I laid eyes on you," he whispered.
Couldn't sleep last night, the thought of you being with someone else kept me awake all night"He says, lifting me back up into his lap. As he stares into my eyes I could feel all my insides quiver.
"You are simply stunning"He whispers. I then relax back into my side of the seat a bit stunned with what had just transpired between us but also pleased with getting a glimpse of this part of him.
He then smiled pulling away staring out into the window without saying a word.
I'm definitely hooked!
FML
You know you don't have anything to worry, I say chipping in, the person talking was Morgan. I invited her over last night, maybe if you had eavesdropped you would have heard us fangirling over you"I say, laughing at how serious and cute he looks being jealous.
Why didn't you go with that first?"He ask, holding my hands to his.
Well it wouldn't have been this fun besides thanks to your jealousy I got to see a new side of you.
And also I did get make out with you didn't i?"I say smirking.
You like it rough don't you "Miss Leslie"He says smirking with his deep sexy blue eyes .
Maybe I do"I say softly, a part of me knows am playing with fire but I do want to have a taste of that flame.
The urge for it to consume me amplifies by the minute.
Then you won't mind replaying a scene from that movie "Fifty shades darker"He whispers into my ears.
Hmm, sounds yummy. Do you by chance have a secret red room then"I ask, my fingers drifting down his thighs in a slow yet teasing manner.
Maybe I do!
Maybe I don't"He says.
I could feel my lips go dry, my mouth gulping and gasping as a hot wave of desire flows through me. I could feel the wetness in between my thighs, my nipples so hard yet constricting. The touch and glide of my nipples with my top turned me on all over again.
Maybe this trip won't be all that bad"I thought as i caught Damien giving me a look that screams desire.