Chloe
As Jake and I sat there in the kitchen, locked in our silent standoff while I licked yoghurt off of my body, the door suddenly swung open. Laura appeared, looking freshly awake and a bit confused.
Jake's eyes widened in shock, and he stumbled back, trying to explain. He immediately jumped to his feet and started panicking "Laura! It's… it's not what it looks like!" He let out, and for a minute there, I wanted to burst into laughter but I had to resist myself.
Laura raised an eyebrow, clearly bewildered. "What do you mean, Jake? What does it look like?" She asked innocently.
"Yes, Jake. What does it look like?" I quizzed and stepped beside him, a small smirk playing on my lips as I pretended to be surprised by his reaction. Jake looked at me, his face morphing from panic to surprise. His eyes flickered down to my robe, clearly thrown off because he hadn't noticed me grab it from under the counter at the last second.
The counter was almost behind the door so it gave me enough room to quickly grab my rob which I had hidden by the side, and threw it on. I was very fast and Jake has me to thank for not ruining his relationships that fast.
He stammered, regaining his composure, "I just… I didn't want you to think I'd left you alone in bed to feed myself first. I was going to bring breakfast up for you. Really."
Laura burst out laughing, clearly charmed, while I rolled my eyes.
"Jake, that's so sweet," she said, moving towards him. She leaned up, her arms wrapping around his neck, and kissed him softly, then deeper, with that same unrestrained affection she always had. My stomach twisted with jealousy, though I kept my expression smooth.
"Oh, Chloe, good morning" she said, pulling away from Jake and turning to me, "thank you so much for helping. I don't know what I'd do without you."
She pulled me into a hug, and I wrapped my arms around her, smiling warmly. But as soon as her back was to Jake, I let one hand trail up his chest, down to his pants, and I rubbed against his d*ck. He stiffened, his jaw clenched, but he didn't push me away. He couldn't… not without raising questions. Laura would feel the impact if he pushed my hands off so he couldn't. Instead, he glared at me over Laura's shoulder, warning me with his eyes.
"Of course, Laura," I said, patting her back with a kind smile. "You know I'd do anything to help you and Jake."
As she pulled away, I smiled sweetly at her. "Well, I should get ready for work. Big day ahead."
She nodded, letting go of me. "You're right, don't want you to be late." She turned to Jake with a playful smile. "And thank you again for being so thoughtful this morning."
He forced a smile back at her, clearly struggling to keep his cool. "Always, love."
I flashed him a smug smile before heading to the room, taking my time to dress up in my outfit from yesterday. I had it washed and dried before going to bed last night. That was the only way I could push off the anger and pain from imagining the two doing things in their room. By the time I came back downstairs, Jake was getting ready to leave as well.
"Thank you again, Chloe, hope to do this again" Laura said brightly as she walked us to the door. But as we stepped outside, my eyes fell on my car, and the deflated front tire. I gasped dramatically, pretending to be shocked.
"Oh no!" I exclaimed, putting a hand over my mouth in fake distress. "My tire! I can't believe this happened today of all days… oh my goodness… I'll be late to my meeting!"
Laura's face immediately crumpled with worry. She turned to Jake, clasping her hands together. "Jake, do you think you could…?"
"Of course he can," I chimed in, feigning desperation. "I'd be so grateful, Jake. I don't know what else to do!"
He closed his eyes for a moment, and I knew he was biting back his frustration. Finally, he sighed and nodded, a tight smile on his face. "Sure. Let's go."
Laura's face lit up. "Thank you, babe! You're the best." She hugged and kissed him again, while I rolled my eyes and just hopped into the car.
"She kisses like her life depends on it, who knows if she plans on swallowing Jake and stealing his money. A poor wretched assistant… definitely something she could do." A voice rose in my head as we pulled out of the driveway and the moment we were clear of Laura's sight, I let out a laugh, unable to hold it in any longer.
"Well, that went better than expected, wouldn't you say?" I finally said, turning the laugh into the real deal.
Jake glared at me, his jaw tightening. "Did you… did you puncture your own tire?"
I grinned at him, not bothering to deny it. "Of course I did. I woke up extra early to plan all of this since you said you'd be up early to 'drag me out' of the house." I laughed, flipping my hair back. "I figured you'd need a good breakfast for all that strength, so I made sure you had food waiting."
His face turned to stone. "You're unbelievable, Chloe."
"Am I?" I tilted my head at him, my eyes glinting with amusement. "Or do you just hate that I'm always one step ahead of you?"
He clenched his fists around the steering wheel, clearly fuming. "You think this is funny? You can't keep doing this, Chloe. I don't know what your endgame is here, but I'll tell you one thing, leaving Laura for you is never going to happen."
I shrugged, pretending to be unfazed. "Oh, I've had a change of heart. I'm not asking you to leave Laura anymore."
He glanced at me, surprised but skeptical. "What's that supposed to mean?" He quizzed.
I leaned back in my seat, giving him a little smile. "Laura's… well, she's sweet, a little naive. The kind of girl who wouldn't notice anything even if it were happening right under her nose. Like, say… me throwing on a robe just in time to play innocent in front of her."
Jake's eyes narrowed. "Chloe, get to the point."
I crossed my legs, keeping my tone casual. "All I want is to stay in your life as… well, a little something on the side. I mean, think about it, Jake. We could keep everything going exactly as it is. I'll be discreet, and Laura won't suspect a thing. She'd be none the wiser."
He laughed, though there was no humor in it. "You're serious?"
"Dead serious," I replied, holding his gaze. "You get your perfect little wife, your fairy-tale wedding, and I get what I want. We both win."
He shook his head, disbelief flashing in his eyes. "And what makes you think I'd agree to that?"
I leaned forward, lowering my voice. "Because, Jake, you know deep down you can't resist me. And as much as you think you love Laura, I know I'm the one who keeps you on edge. Excited, and sexualky satisfied too. She's not the right amount of wild you need and used to. So there's no need to make this messy when we can both get what we want." I said confidently, and somehow, I felt he knew I was telling the truth too.
He looked straight ahead, his expression hardening. "If I even considered this… which I'm not saying I am, you would have to promise never to overstep or interfere with my life with Laura. She'd be my wife, Chloe. You'd never try to pull anything like this again."
I placed a hand on his arm, smiling sweetly. "Cross my heart. All I want is to be part of your life… discreetly. I'll be the best little secret you've ever kept." I affirmed.
Jake exhaled, his jaw tight. "And you think you could actually stick to this? No jealousy, no sabotage, nothing?"
"Absolutely," I said with a wide grin. "You have my word."
His gaze lingered on me for a moment, skeptical but tempted. "Chloe…"
"Oh, come on, Jake," I said with a sly smile. "You know you can trust me. I've already shown you how clever I am when it comes to hiding things. Why not let me be your… indulgence?"
He looked away, still undecided. I could sense his conflict, and it only fueled my satisfaction.
Finally, he sighed. "How far would you be willing to go for this?"
I leaned back, a wicked smile spreading across my face. "Oh, Jake, I thought you knew me better by now. I'm as naughty as you want me to be."
"How about we finish what we started earlier?" I let out and then raised my hip slightly and pulled up my dress.
He chuckled when he saw I had no panties on.
"You like what you see, huh?" I asked while I reached into my bag, grabbed my oil and smeared it all over my vagina. I spread my legs, pushed my head back for better positioning and well enough to still see Jake's face.
I licked my lips as I pushed two of my fingers inside myself. A soft moan escaped my lips as I started stroking myself. I increased the pace and soon started to tease my clit with about her finger.
My moan went louder and I saw Jake's d*ck bulging against his pants. He was damn horny and would stare at me briefly before looking back on the road. He didn't attempt to touch me though, he just enjoyed the show and I made sure it was worth it too.
I let out a very loud moan as my legs started to shake and my squirt splashed everywhere. I kept on stroking fast and hard till I couldn't control myself anymore. My legs were shaking violently and my whole body was on fire…
It took another five minutes, before I finally got a hold of myself.
"Done?" Jake quizzed while I curved my brows.
"Meaning?"
"Meaning you get out of my car right now, whore!!!"