31 - and a drunken mess

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Chris Langford

Now that I know what she sounds like, what she tastes like when I went down on her last night, I've been ruined for anybody else. Those moans stirred up my manhood which did scream at me to have my ways with her, take her hard, make her beg for the release and the list goes on but I didn't wanted to scare her off.

My controlling powers may have been magically multiplied before last night, because I wasn't joking. Hailey was a hot mess, a hot moaning mess, lying under me. So small, so fucking hot, I was still wondering how I controlled myself when she sounds like that when I was eating her out last night.

I wonder what would happen when the real thing happens between us, because for sure I wasn't going to turn anywhere else, not even in my fucking dreams. And why would I as all I dream about is her.

I take a turn to look at Hailey who was looking down at her phone and had a slight frown on her forehead. Bringing my attention back on the road, I steer the wheel and take the required turn; looking back at her I see she had dropped her phone on her bag that was lying on her lap but still had that frown.

"You look tensed, you okay ma chérie?", I ask as I saw those nervous twitches of her fingers. She was looking straight ahead on the road when she spoke, "can we change the plan to club, I mean I do wanna go for the double date but I don't know, I don't feel like going."

This wasn't the first time she was anxious on the thoughts of going to club. It took me and Nick a good amount of convincing to take her to club with us. I never wanted to push her into this, but I want to let her feel free; watch her lose herself out of that shift-to-shifts life.

I wanted to see what a free and on a lose Hailey looks like.

"If you don't want to go, we can change plans, I don't mind at all",I say it with a shrug. If she isn't comfortable I was not going to push it out of her. Turning my head to her side, I see she had her head down and those twitches of the fingers back. She lifts up her head, using both her hands she grabs my free hand after which she says, "Just don't leave my side at any cost."

As per out routine, I flip her hands and lace our fingers together. I promise her after kissing on the back of her hand and look at her for a moment, "I won't." Something inside me was telling me that there is something else to this. maybe something that she is not ready to share. I was internally praying for it to be less terrible.

I don't even know what to expect here.

Stopping the car at the block of the hospital, I cut the engine and turn to face Hailey who was already looking at me. I free my both the hands and using a hand, grabbing the side of her jaw, my thumb starts caressing the skin underneath. "Don't worry, I'll be there with you all the time, and even if not me Nick's going to be there early than anticipated, so relax."

I hear her sigh and relax under my touch; she wraps her fingers on my hand that was on her jaw, "I trust you." Both of us lean in and press our lips together. I grab her face with both my hands to have a better access to her lips and deepen the kiss. She sighs on my lips and I feel her release all her wariness on my lips and I freaking love that.

We break apart the kiss, while I caress her jaw and look straight into her brown eyes. She smiles at me, the smile that definitely reaches up her eyes and straight away making my heart melt. Leaning in again, she places a quick small peck on my cheek and one on my lips again, "Have a good day, my big boy."

I smile sheepishly at her and at the name she calls me. Smiling like a certified idiot I say, "You too, ma Cherie." A full smile and after flashing that Hailey gets out of the car and starts walking towards the entrance. After confirming that she got in by watching her re-treating figure, I make my way to my office.

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