Waiting for Rhett to come open the door took forever, and I didn't really want to see him at all. But he was the only person with a key. He was still being a smug prick and I wasn't liking him a lot lately.
As soon as we entered the apartment I headed for the kitchen and made myself a cheesy then went straight for the shower. It was only two pm, but I was ready for bed my head still throbbed from the amount of alcohol I'd consumed the previous night. Crawling under the covers I try to hide from the light streaming in through the curtains that are thrown wide open. Luckily, Rhett comes to the rescue shutting them tightly, before coming over to the bed to join me.
I hear his clothes land on the floor and am surprised when he gets in the bed naked. Rhett wasn't one to sleep without clothes, especially in the daytime. I lay still barely breathing, I was still really sore from the extreme sex I had this morning, with my hunky stranger. Inwardly groaning, I feel him reach out for me and find my back. I stay still not wanting anything to happen. He continues to gentle rub my back with no response from me. 'Aim'ee, I was thinking seems we didn't do anything last night maybe we could now?' He's meet with silence. He isn't willing to give up on the topic so easily. 'I know you're not sleeping we only just got into bed.'
'I have a horrible headache from drinking too much and with all the movement, I'm sure I'll throw up on you Rhett. You wouldn't want that, would you?' I asked a little bitchier than usual.
'I could be really gentle. Go slower than usual?' he pleaded.
My head starts spinning as I sit up quicker than I meant to. I can't believe his nerve. 'Slower. Gentler. Do you hear yourself. I said no.' I shake my head trying to rid it from the stupidity it's enduring. Rhett seems to sense my angry and realises it wouldn't be smart to continue. I lay my head back on the pillow and fall asleep almost instantly.
The last few weeks between Rhett and I had been strained. We'd mostly been avoiding each other, and I felt like I needed to end it already. I couldn't stop thinking about the guy from the elevator or more specifically the amazing night we shared. I was sick of settling when there was so much more out there, and I didn't just want to read about it anymore. I wanted to live it and feel it for myself.
I'd repeatedly gone over the conversation in my head a million times but forcing the words to come out of my mouth was another matter altogether. I was going to have to try plan b and bait him into an argument. After another week this idea wasn't getting me anywhere either. I think he knew what was coming and was avoiding all confrontation. Getting out of his car I slammed the door extra hard after he'd ignored me, again. His car was his baby so I thought that would anger him. But he still didn't say anything just got out and shut his door carefully behind him and followed me into the apartment lobby, thou I was a fair distance ahead.
I contemplated taking the stairs to get some of my frustration out but decided against it. I prayed for the elevator to hurry so I don't have to share my oxygen with him, to think a month ago I thought I was in love with this guy. I laughed out loud.
The elevator door slid open after a few seconds; I waited as a few people exited the lift. I turned to see if Rhett had caught up, but he hadn't yet entered the building. Turning back and entering the lift I almost walk into my wet dream except this time it was him in the flesh. I immediately start to blush as he smiles at me, I can't help but bite my lip in response. He reaches out and grabs my chin gently. 'I told you, I'm the only one allowed to bite that lip from now on.' I release it from my teeth, and he dips his head and quickly snatches it into his salty mouth. My eyes shoot up to fine his gaze, and I'm lost in the darkness of his eyes.
'Aim'ee, what the fuck?' I quickly turn, tearing my lip from the hot strangers hold. Freezing as I remember that I had been with Rhett.
All three of us just stand there staring at each other. I know I'm the one that should talk, but what do I say.
Opening my mouth to talk I hope the words will just appear, but they don't. I shrug my shoulders in defeat, looking at my shoes. Rhett turns and heads back the way he came. The stranger continues to look at me for a while longer, I open my mouth to explain but he just holds his hand up. I'll admit I'm relieved because I had no idea what to say. I stare at the floor one more time and I feel a rough hand reach for my chin and gentle lift my head. He kisses my lips gently then walks away, only turning to say, 'Come past at eight.' A smile I can't control spreads across my face 'and the names Hunter.' I float back to my apartment.
My phone doesn't stop vibrating as Rhett blows it up, I've rejected his call over twenty times and he finally gives up calling and resorts to messaging instead. I quickly glance at them without caring what any of them say. But I type a reply to hopefully put an end to his harassment.
- 'It's over. Sorry you had to see that. You can come pick up your stuff at 8.30. I'll be at Bonnie's.' -
My finger hovers over the send button for a second but I close my eyes and hit send. Within seconds my phone comes alive again and I shut it off. Not now Rhett, I've got a date to get ready for.
Getting in the shower I start to feel nervous about seeing my stranger again. What if he wants to talk about what happened today. He clearly knew that me and Rhett were together, but did he know we lived together, and would he care we'd broken up? So many questions and scenarios were zipping around in my head, and I was starting to get second thoughts about going. I turn the shower cold for a few seconds, then get out.
Grabbing a vodka from the fridge I nervously take large sips as I go through my closet. I tie up my hair loosely after dressing, spray myself with perfume and head out the door before Rhett gets here to collect his belongings.
Opening the door, I'm surprised to find Rhett waiting just outside it. I roll my eyes and walk straight passed him, knowing he is going to follow me. I pick up the pace and try getting into the lift before he catches up but it's no use, he is right there with me, but I'm not listening to anything he has to say, and I really don't feel the need to answer any of his whiney questions, the way he is acting is a complete turn off. I shake my head as I walk straight to Bonnie's door and let myself in, eternally grateful she never locks her door.
I hear his voice get louder as the door closes in his face. And I quickly hush Bonnie, who I've caught by surprise. I put my hands over her mouth and move towards her room with me and quickly fill her in on what's happening. She has amusement glistening in her eyes as she asks how I'm going to get across the hall with my ex standing guard. I have no clue and I'm already late.
Mine and Bonnie's eyes meet as we hear another voice join Rhett's in the hallway and it's only now that I realise Rhett has been drinking, because he never uses foul language. Getting to the door as quick as possible we listen intently through the wood. As Rhett starts to rant again. 'Well look who it is. If it isn't the guy who was kissing my girl. You piece of shit?'
'I'm going to stop you right there. Firstly, I wasn't kissing her, I was biting her lip. Secondly, I don't appreciate you yelling outside my door. So, if you could kindly fuck off before I get mad, that would be smart.' A husky voice casually explained.
Rhett's laughter rings out down the hall. 'I'm pretty sure you are the one that should fuck off, because I 'm not leaving here without my gurl.' He slurred.
Opening the door quickly I storm over to Rhett and stab my finger at his chest. 'We broke up. I'm not your girl or a possession, so do as my new friend here asked and kindly fuck along.' I cross over to my date and put my arm around him. He pulls me closer as Rhett's face becomes redder by the second. God, I'm really enjoying this and the hot body next to me is not going unnoticed either. Rhett turns to walk away, but then quickly spins back after only two steps, rushing towards me. I'm not sure what he is going to do or how I should react, but I don't have to worry as my date stands quickly in front of me blocking him from contact. He tries to reach past and grab me. Hunter shoves Rhett in the chest hard and he stumbles back and loses his balance.
'Keep her, she ain't even worth the drama.' He calls as he retreats back to the elevator.
Finally, were alone again, he pulls me inside and quietly but firmly shuts the door behind us. Suddenly I feel really nervous and sober, what am I doing here. Hunter must have realised the change in my posture and takes my hand leading me to the kitchen. He opens the fridge and I pray he is getting me something strong to drink.
An hour later I'm laughing so hard after Hunter tells me another one of his childhood stories, that my drink comes out my nose and goes everywhere. Instantly my cheeks start to heat as I suck my bottom lip into my mouth and start to bite it, but it doesn't go unnoticed. He is on me in a heartbeat, grabbing me between the legs. He leans in close to my ear in a raspy voice and asks, 'Do you not remember me telling you that from now on only I can bite your lip?' I nod slowly as he squeezes with his hand causing a noise I don't recognise to get caught in my throat. 'Well seems that you're just choosing to disobey me, I'm going to have to punish you.'
My heart starts to pound rapidly. He releases his hold on my pussy and moves both hands to my face which he cradles gently. Hunter's hands are so warm and rough, but they feel amazing on my skin, causing me to suck in a breath as I wait to see what he does next.
He leans in close, closing the gap between our mouths, his tongue darts out and flicks across my slightly open mouth. It parts wider for him and he takes the opportunity to pull my lower lip into his mouth, first he softly sucks it then I feel his teeth quickly clamp down on it. I let out a small yelp of pain as he pulls away leaving a growing bud of blood to run down my chin. I look up meeting his eyes, his gaze is sexy and hard, I can't look away. He lifts me up and walk's me to the island in his kitchen, neither of us break the gaze till I feel my bare thighs touch the cold stone on the bench top. He lays me back and gestures for me to stay quiet, I obey.
He shoves my dress up around my waist and pulls my panties down roughly, I snap my head up and look at him. He winks and reaches over and gently caresses my forehead till I place my head back down, waiting for me to physically relax. I'm going crazy not knowing what he is going to do or what he is capable of. I feel wetness start to pool in the junction of my thighs, he returns to that end of the bench like he knows I'm ready for him. He kneels down I can only see the hair on his head, I close my eyes and wait to be touched. It feels like forever, I can't help but reach my hand down and brush it across the hot flesh needing attention. But Hunter isn't letting me off that easy and grabs it before it reaches its destination.
I suck in my breath as warm air rushes over my damp clit. He then laps his tongue back and forth form my clit to my ass, I feel my breathing getting louder, before he dips his tongue inside my folds quickly then retreats. 'Now I'm going to punish you.' I almost bite my lip again, but quickly catch myself. I hear they fridge open for a second but don't get to see what he got from it. I lay my head back down, closing my eyes, but they quickly fly back open at an alarming rate and a scream slips past my lips as Hunters teeth bite into the sensitive nub before him. He releases my throbbing clit and replaces his teeth with ice. The sensation is exquisite, as it melts the ice runs down to join my juices. Once the piece has liquefied his warm tongue finds its way back inside me, I start to squirm on the bench hardly able to control myself, I need him inside me. Now.
'Hunter.' My voice cracks as his name leaves my lips. He doesn't reply, so I call his name again.
'Yeah sweetie?' I smile to myself at his words.
'I need you inside me.' Again, I'm met with silence, I open my eyes to find Hunter leaning over me with a grin playing on his sexy lips. I close my legs feeling self-conscious and am confused when there are knickers on me.
I sit up and find the blanket that is on Hunters bed and bury myself in it. He giggles and asks me what I was dreaming about, he clearly already knew the answer. 'How long was I asleep for?' I ask shyly.
'Only an hour,' he replies without losing the grin, he straddles my body. 'How bout we make that dream a reality.' He doesn't wait for a reply before he starts to remove my dress.
I knock quietly on Bonnie's door, so Hunter doesn't know I'm going to tell her what an amazing experience I had. We had already arranged for our next date, two nights from now. This was moving so fast it was a whirlwind I didn't want to escape. I didn't know if we were just hooking up or heading towards a relationship, but I didn't care either.
Finally, Bonnie opened the door, she looked me up and down before opening the door wide enough for me to slip past her. Once cross legged on her bad she continued to stare at me. 'Well?' She asked bluntly waiting for all the details. I wasn't sure where to begin and how much to tell. She raised her eyebrows at me, 'Start from the beginning and don't skimp on the dirty bits.' She demanded poking me in the ribs when I started to bite my lip. A shiver ran up my spine thinking about the things Hunter did to me and I knew there was still more to come.
Once I was finally alone again, I turned on my phone to find that Rhett still hadn't got it threw his thick head that we were done. I decided to just block his phone number and social media accounts, I'd had enough of him. I walked around my quiet apartment. It was strange being all alone and knowing I could do whatever I like without having to hide it from Rhett. I took a shower, walked to the fridge naked grabbed a drink and a few snacks and sprawled across my bed with the lights on to finish reading yet another smutty book.
After about fifteen pages I got to a steamy scene and couldn't stop the feeling that was building inside of me, instinctively I reached down to my wet folds and caressed them gentle, I barely noticed I was panting out loud. I snatched my hand away, but then releasing that I lived alone now I moved it back as I continued to read. After another page I threw my book on the floor and messaged Hunter - Can't stop thinking about last night - I waited for a reply, but none came.
After fifteen minutes I was a little agitated to say the least what had gotten into me. I was never this sexually aroused, and I just met this guy, what did I expect from him. I tried to distract myself. The book definitely wasn't going to help. I flicked through a selection of movies but they all just reminded me of Hunter. Feeling frustrated I was about to message him again when there was a knock at my door.
I was surprised it took Rhett this long to come over after blocking him. I huffed my way to the door and threw it open ready to give him an earful, but standing there all freshly showered was Hunter.
'Quick. Get in, someone will see you naked.' My eyes shot down to my bare body, how had I forgotten. I quickly sat on my sofa shielding my nudeness with a cushion, while he shut and locked the front door. This is the first-time he is seeing me sober. Hunter has a weird trance over me I feel sexy but unsure of myself and super nervous.
Breathe Aim'ee breathe, I remind myself.
Walking over he sits across from me and stares straight at me. How is he so confident. Stupid question he looks like a god. Putting his hand on me knee, I stare down at where his touch is burning into my flesh and watch as he slowly moves it towards the cushion that is hiding my nudeness. My heart starts banging in my chest.
No wait it's the front door and it is getting louder. I groan out loud unintentionally, meeting Hunter's questioning stare. I shrug in answer.
Hunter gets up to see who is at the door, unannounced. It swings open hard and hits the wall causing me to jump and turn at the same time to see a drunk swaying, Rhett. In utter frustration I stand up and throw the only object covering my body towards him, before I realize what I'm doing. I notice his eyes travel down my body and his mouth fall open just as Hunter shoves him out the door as quick as he came in. Rhett must be too stunned to talk with his prudish behaviour and just seems to disappear before I can piece together in my head what even happen. I apologise to Hunter for all the drama, but the mood is gone and neither of us seem to know what to say.
Moments later his phone buzzes to life and he quickly pulls it out then excuses himself saying he had to leave. I feel a small pang of loss as he leaves and am confused where it came from, somehow, I feel that is the end for me and Hunter. I grab my gown and a tub of cookie dough ice cream and head for my bed and a book.
It's been five days and thirteen hours, and I still hadn't heard from Hunter but luckily, I hadn't heard from Rhett either. Bonnie was on her way over with Trish and we are going out, but to where I wasn't privileged too. All I knew was that I had to look Smoking hot according to the girls.