Juliana's pov
"Hey, Maggie, how was your day?" I greet my best friend who is now sitting on the couch after closing the door.
"It was not as good as yours I am sure." She says typing something on her phone. I feel like Maggie has been a bit distant since I started seeing Marcus.
"Marcus is a good guy, I know you think that he is going to hurt me but I am sure he won't. So please just try to be nice to him." I tell her as I sit next to her on the couch.
"You don't even know this man Julie. What if he turns out to be a bad person? I don't want you to go through what you went through." She says holding my hand.
"Marcus would never hurt me, Maggie. I know we have not known each other for long but I feel like I have known him all my life. Marcus is not like Daniel, he is not a monster. "
"How sure are you that he is a good person Julie? I know people like him, the only thing they want from people like you and me is sex and once they have it they leave. I don't want you to get hurt, Julie." Okay, I get where she is coming from but I just want her to be happy for me and support my choice.
"I get you Maggie, but please try to understand me too. Marcus is the only guy I have opened up to after so long and I have a good feeling about him. Plus you are the one who has been pestering me to get myself a man and I finally have. All I want is for my best friend to support my decision, I want you to believe in my judgment. I know I made a bad choice with Daniel but I am sure about Marcus."
"If that's what you want then I will support you, Julie. Come here." Maggie says pulling me into a hug.
"It's what I want Maggie, I have never felt like this for someone before," I tell her and I mean it. I loved Daniel but not as much as I am feeling about Marcus. Marcus takes me to another level.
" Okay, I got you." She says holding me tightly.
"Thank you, Maggie."
"You are welcome. Are you hungry? There are some chicken pieces in the fridge. I did not have the energy to cook so I ordered some wings from Nkatu's."
"No, I am good. I had a lot of food at Marcus's place. I will have chicken for brunch tomorrow." I say. There is that look on her face again the moment I mention Marcus, but it's gone as fast as it came. Making me wonder if It was just in my head.
I have known Maggie for years and I know all her facial expressions but the ones she has been making lately are kind of confusing me. What problem could she possibly have with Marcus? Maybe she knows something about him that I don't
"I am going to sleep goodnight," I tell her getting off the couch.
"Thank you and same," she says, changing channels on the TV. That's weird, Maggie usually forces me to watch TV with her. I don't know what to think of her behavior. I look at her but she does not spare me even a glance.
It takes me about thirty minutes to get ready for bed. I am ready to call it a night when my phone rings. Looking at the screen I see Marcus' name. A smile breaks on my face before I even realize it. I pick up the call but I don't say anything waiting for him to speak first but he stays quiet too.
"Baby girl, are you there?" He asks after some time.
"Yes, I am here," I answer giggling like a child. I don't know what comes over me when it comes to this man. He makes me do stuff that I would normally not do.
"Are you already in bed?" He asks.
"Yes, I am."
"That's good, what are you wearing?"
"I am wearing a black see-through night dress." I hear Marcus breathe heavily from the other side.
"Are you wearing panties?" He asks. I can tell he is turned on just by the way his breath sounds.
"Yes, I am wearing a white thong."
"Fuck baby girl, you are going to be the death of me. I want you to touch yourself. I will tell you what to do, I want to hear you come." I feel myself getting wet from what he is telling me.
"Take off your thong baby girl, but leave your sexy night dress on. Let me know when you remove your thong." He says.
The sensible part of me is telling me that this is wrong and I shouldn't be doing this but the reckless part of me which is big at this moment is eager to see how this night goes. I lift myself a bit and remove my thong slowly imagining that Marcus is in the room watching me remove it. Just the thought of him makes my panties soaking wet.
"I have removed it," I tell him.
"Good, now I want you to pinch one of your nipples through your nightie. Pinch it lightly at first, and then a bit harder."
I put my hand on my left breast the moment he stops talking. A shiver runs through my body as I rub my palm all over my boob. Following his instruction, I pinch it lightly for a few seconds and then hard. A moan escapes my mouth before I can stop it. I hear him groan from the other side of the phone which makes my pants wet.
I can't believe I am doing this, I have never thought in a million times that I could ever be touching myself while Listening to a sexy man giving me instructions on the phone.
"pinch the other nipple baby girl, do the same thing you did to the other one." I do as he instructs and feel myself getting even more wet.
"How do you feel?" He asks, his voice is a bit husky. I can tell that he is as turned on as I am. I bet he is even touching himself right at this moment.
"I feel really good," I answer.
"Good, now I want you to start caressing your pussy. Touch yourself but make sure to avoid your clit. I will tell you when to touch it. If you touch it before I tell you, I will know. And I will spank you as punishment when I see you again." Just the thought of him spanking me, makes me want to break the rules so I can feel his hands on my bum.
"Do you understand baby girl?" He asks after some time.
"Yes, sir," I respond. A groan comes from the other side of the phone. I know what the word sir does to him, that's why I used it. I remember the first time I used it, it was accidental but when I saw his reaction I knew he loved it.
"Baby girl you are killing me, I wish you were with me right now. But since you not I will have to hear you come just by the mere thought of my hands on you." Fuck, he might not be here but his words have me rubbing my lady friend furiously.
"Babydoll, I don't remember telling you to rub fast." His voice comes through the speaker and makes me pause. How is it that he knows what I am doing when he is not around? But what if he left a camera in my room the night he slept here? The thought of having cameras in my room makes me even more horny.
"Marcus, have you installed cameras in my room or something?" I find myself asking before processing. I don't know what's wrong with me, just the idea of Marcus spying on me has me wanting more.
"Baby girl, I don't need cameras to see you naked. I can just come over and tell you to strip for me. I am a selfish man sweetheart, I can't share you not even with a camera. Do you understand?" He says his voice is husky.
"Okay," I respond.
"Good, now start rubbing your clit gently. Imagine that it's me touching your beautiful body." I close my eyes and I start touching myself remembering his touch. I hear his breathing change from the other side, making my body even more hot.
"Marcus, I...am... I am so close, this feels amazing." I tell him before coming, and he follows after a minute with a grunt.
"That was something," Marcus says after some time.
"Yes, it was," I answer not knowing anything else to say.
We continue talking on the phone for some time until I start feeling sleepy. We wish each other good night and I close my eyes welcoming my sleep.