Thea WAVES at Josh's driving car. They also spent two hours having dinner. His story is always about something funny, that's why he always laughs.
She enjoyed Josh's company. It lightened up her mood. He fixed the shoulder bag on his shoulder and entered the HV Building. He took the elevator to his apartment on the third floor.
After he got out of the elevator, he walked down the hallway to his apartment. Thea was three doors away from her apartment when she saw Matt.
He's leaning on the wall, his one hand on his pocket and his other hand was playing with his own hair.
The scene took her breath away. Damn this guy for being so freaking handsome.
He looks like a freaking GQ model!
But what is he doing outside my apartment?
He asked himself in confusion.
And how did he know my address?
He smirked to get her attention.
He quickly looked in her direction. We fixed it when we saw him.
"What are you doing here, Sir Peter?" He emphasized his name. He looked straight into her eyes. "I'm here to blackmail you." His eyebrows met.
"What?"
"I said I'm here to black mail you." He pulled out the disc that if his suspicions were correct, it contained what happened to them in the elevator.
"And I'm going to use this." He crossed his arms in front of his chest and raised an eyebrow.
"Sir Peter, with all due respect, please leave my apartment." I
grinned.
"I'm not in your apartment so you can't kick me out." She matched his smirk.
"Watch me." He pushed her away from the door of his apartment and opened it.
She stuck her tongue out at him before entering her apartment.
She slammed the door in his face. He hadn't even been to the closed door when he heard Matt speak.
"If you don't open me, I'll spread the video of us in the elevator." It threatens him. He was nervous at what she said but he still didn't open it.
"Go away, Sir Peter." He thought he had left because a few minutes passed without hearing anything from outside the door.
He slowly opened the door to find out and make sure if he left but that was all he was surprised when he suddenly appeared in front of him and pushed the door hard.
"What is your problem? Why are you entering the house of someone who has his own house?" Laughing at his annoyed language.
"For your information, you are not welcome in my house!" He entered the room like it's his.
"This apartment is really mine. I can kick you out at any time so be nice to me." He was stunned by what he said. It is true because what it teaches is true.
This building is owned by Huxley Corporation. And the CEO of Huxley Corporation is this bastard of a man standing in the middle of her living room like he owned the place.
"Why are you here?" He walked past her and placed the bag on the center table.
"It's not office hours today, Sir Peter. I want to rest. So please, leave." The moment Matt took a step towards her, Cherry's heart hammered inside her chest. It's like he already knows what he's aiming for by the way he's staring at him.
"Sir Peter-" He cut her off.
"Why do I find it hot when you call me that?" He swallowed. "Stop taking a step towards me, Matt!" A smirk appeared on his lips.
"I like Sir Peter much better. It turns me on. What if you scream my name while I make you taste something you didn't expect?" A part of his body came to life. His mind started to spin with what he said.
Her mind pictured her on the bed naked, with Matt's head in between her legs, licking and eating her. He felt himself starting to get wet between his thighs.
Her clit throbbed in anticipation. He was disgusted with himself. In her mind, she hates Matt. In his heart, he admires her own elegance. As for his body, Matt simply said, it warmed up immediately.
He is no longer in control of his heart and body and that is what makes him angry.
What is it about this man that makes him like this? One touch from him and she becomes weak. One kiss and she becomes his puppet.
One finger on her core and she can do anything he wanted her to do. This is how this man affects her. It's not healthy for her!
"What do you want?" His voice is tinged with trepidation. He can already feel the life of a part of his body. Matt stops in front of her and slides his finger on her nose.
"Aww, I'm touched that you asked me that." His face moved closer to hers and his eyes darkened with lust.
"I want to lick you. Every inch of you. Especially that little sweet bud between your legs." She gulped when her nipples became taut.
"W-What are you talking about?" His heart beat faster and faster.
"W-What lick are you talking about?" Matt grinned and slid his hands on her tanned legs. Now she regrets why she wears a skirt. His hand crawled up her thigh, towards her womanhood.
"I want to lick this." He expertly snaked his fingers inside her panties.
"Would you let me?" His voice was alluring. So seductive that it made her nod her head and answered yes.
Matt smiled. "Great."
He captured her lips in a hot fiery kiss. Her body responded instantly. It burned as Matt expertly touched her clitoris. When he pinched her clit, she gave out a long moan.
"You like that, huh?" Said Matt then pinched her clit again. She whimpered in pleasure.
"Stop torturing me." She whispered and clutched his shoulder.
"I'm not torturing you, sweet Thea. I'm pleasuring you." He slid his one finger inside her core. "One finger, do you want me to slid two fingers?"
He was in a state of shock when he nodded. Everything in her mind fled away. He wouldn't have been able to get his head around it if Luke hadn't been so good at it.
Matt pulled out his fingers from her core, making her groaned.
"Don't stop." She begged shamelessly.
"I won't."
He nodded and sat down on the long sofa. Then he kneels in front of her. He took her panties off and pulled down her skirt then opened her legs wide.
She sat there, in front of Matt, half-naked. He didn't feel anything at that moment. Her mind is clouded with lust and un-describable pleasure.
Maybe if he was in the right frame of mind he would have pushed her away from him but she wasn't in the right tax because of what it was doing to her body.
"Don't hold your moan." The stone that was worn by his neck.
"What are you talking--" She swallowed her words when Matt leaned in and lick her mound.
She moan loudly as pleasure ripped throughout her body. All her thoughts fled away as Matt lick and taste her. She was so excited and almost cried.
When she felt Matt put two fingers into her femininity, she pulled her hair out and moved her lips closer to the object in the middle of her thigh. She wanted more! More licking. More pleasure. More. More!
"Ahhhhhhh!" She was about to start her fingers out of the Niagara Falls. "Don't stop... oh, god. That's so good... oh!"
Matt continued assaulting her core. He never stops licking her. He never slowed down. Her scream of pleasure was echoing in the room.
After a minute of pleasuring her, Thea can't hold it anymore. She screamed as climax ripped through her. It was as if he had reached heaven outside. He was leaning against the back of the sofa. Like he lost his energy after climaxing.
"God, you taste good." Matt's crop and he passed his lips from his chest to the rich chest.
Her body arched when he took her nipple inside his hot mouth. A soft voice came out of his mouth. Thea just climaxed but she can feel her core throbbing again. Oh god. What the is this guy doing to her?
Matt's lips moved up to her neck, unto her cheeks, leaving a trail of tingling sensation.
His tongue licked her earlobe then he whispered on her ear. "The next time you're with another man, I'll spread the video in the elevator." After that, he quickly walked to the door of the apartment.
"Don't you want me to return the favor?" He asked in a loud voice. "I mean, you did pleasure. I want to return the favor."
He looked at her and stared at her quietly. "It wasn't a favor. I want to taste you, that's why I did it. If you give me back what I did earlier because you think it's necessary because you feel you owe me, thank you. I can masturbate. Instead, you're forced to." He nodded and walked out of his apartment.
Thea frowned. "What is that guy saying? I'll return the favor by cooking for him. He's a maniac. Hey, guys really. I feel like I'm eating what you're eating. Hey!"
He got up from sitting on the couch and went to the bathroom to wash. God! I'm still wet! Urgh!
After she washed and dressed, she heard the alarm ring on her cell phone. He didn't seem to want to read the text. She was sure it was either Diana or not. The two of them were still in the same room and had no plans to tell them what happened to them on their birthday.
He took the phone out of the bag and read the text.
'I'm in my bed, naked. I want to have phone sex with you - Peter Matt Huxley, CEO of Huxley Corporation.'
He read the message again. Oh god! What's that man's message? And how did he know his number? And what phone sex it says. Eww! Oh god! She's not doing it! No! That's too much for her!
When his cell phone rang, he felt as if he had been so hot that he quickly threw it into the wall of the room. Her phone stopped ringing.
He was shocked to see his cell phone. It's that man's fault! Phone sex-hin her face! Damn! Maniac!