My body temperature instantly dropped and I was frustratingly snapped back to my senses. I almost lost it, how could he take me high like that and not go all the way, as if knowing exactly what I was thinking," ...it will have to happen at my place. So I will need you to pack a small bag and clothes for work tomorrow. You'll be spending the rest of the night at my place."
He didn't have to tell me twice, I zapped to change to my sweats and within 15 minutes I was ready to go.
"That was fast...", he chuckled, "I thought you would take some time.."
I headed to the door, "I am sure you can understand the urgency..." I said looking back at him.
And he laughed while his eyes dropped to his lower bottom, "Oh I do. Very well." that's when I saw the bulge in his pants.
I strolled back to him slowly then dropped my bag, "You know, we can sort that problem within a few minutes."
He took my bag, "Unfortunately babe, I want to take my time. That's why we need to be at my place right at this second..."
I didn't argue; we were in his car driving at a high speed to his condo. I was ready for this guy to take me and the moment we entered his house, we dropped our clothes on the floor,
"Remember, you asked for this...no breaks", he said lifting me to the bedroom while our lips were passionately locked into each other. I was beyond aroused and my clit was pounding in excitement.
He didn't waste time and got into it - and boy, he understood the assignment. We went for a long time until we were both satisfied and exhausted. My body was dripping in sweat and he kissed me with a heavy breath, "Wow... I missed that." before dosing off. He must've been tired, I thought. He's never been one to sleep first. I woke up to put his white shirt on, then made my way to the bathroom, then onto the kitchen for a glass of cold water. I still felt like I could go for another round, I honestly don't know what came over me, my body was still yearning and calling for him, but I had to calm down. I took the moment to finally take in the condo and it wasn't that different from the previous one. Still on the highest floor, overlooking the city and amazingly, I could see my apartment from his living room.
"Oh damn! this whole time this guy has been under my nose...", I chuckled softly as I thought of how many times I had seen the building from the balcony. 'Perhaps I should get a telescope', I said as I imagined what my view would be like going forward. My imagination was interrupted by a phone that suddenly buzzed on the floor where our clothes were scattered, "We must have been in a hurry...", I said as I reached for it and everything else on the floor.
I gently placed the phone on the counter and prepared to walk away but it buzzed again, 'it must be social media notifications..', I thought as I ignored it and fought off the urge to look, but the devil sure had it in for me because the phone suddenly rang, and the name, "Carol", popped on the screen instantly making me nervous and sending every single one of my brain cells to a frenzy.
I ignored it for a few more seconds until it finally stopped ringing and then buzzed once, "Why did he unmute the stupid thing?", I thought as I strongly tried to mind my business and ignore every fibre of my brain telling me to check the damn phone. After a few moments of silence, I exhaled in relief because I was afraid that if it kept going, I would answer it. After defeating the devil at his game, I decided to eat something and put everything at the back of my mind, besides, that little exercise really left me hungry. However, I celebrated too soon because round 2 soon began and the phone went off again - more notifications - but this time I found myself worrying, 'What if it's an emergency', I decided to rush the phone to him but it rang while it was in my hand and I answered on instincts, 'This can't be work at this hour...'. I softly answered, "Hello, this is Walter's phone, can you please hold while I-"
A flabbergasted raging high-pitched voice shouted on the other side, "Who the hell are you answering a phone that doesn't belong to you?!", my heart dropped at the woman's tone and on instinct, I answered, "His girlfriend, and you? Who are you? and are you the one who has been sending messages and calling? Are you-"
She hung up the phone and I was instantly triggered, I never found myself fighting so desperate to get into another person's phone - to read their messages. I was now curious about the bunch of notifications and messages that kept blowing up his phone. I was in an impulsive mode - I had no control whatsoever over my actions, and my voice of reason was nowhere to be found, I was no longer calm. I had to know. Out of desperation, I punched in the wrong password twice meaning I had one more chance, and I thought carefully until I came to one conclusion, the day he lost his child and I cracked it. I was in and boy not only was I answered, but I had bitten more than I could chew.