Eleven Years

CHAPTER 15

SADIE


IT WAS THE BEST FEELING. He was the pleasure. I kept those word in me, in every inches of my body.

I turned off the radio and answered my Aunt Molly's call. One thing for sure was her happiness sounded real and authentic this time, and I couldn't help but to be excited about it. She told me that Atlanta felt like a new beginning for her and she couldn't think of anything else, now that she thought about that bustling city. She sent me some pictures and videos. Another thing about them was they were both good. I could see Paul's real intention to my aunt. I guessed every people should accept new beginnings too and maybe somehow it could change their lives...not just completely but as a whole.

I had given my youth to this man who made me crazy and unwell after the weeks. That night in my bedroom...it was just unimaginable, one of the best nights of my life.

*

There were no updates from Miss Morgan for so many days and I decided to call Jared this time. I made about three calls but he didn't answer. The day was brighter and I bet that man was busy working in his office.

I texted him.

Me: "I know you're busy. I just want to wish you a very nice day"

There was a smile written in my face as I sent it. I placed my phone in my heart and just chuckled. Then he replied.

Jared: "Come here in my office"

How am I supposed to decline that? I badly want to see him ... I kinda miss him.

*
It was just a simple entrance for me. No security check, no appointments just me and my name then it was all enough. Jared sent me a message to his floor in this building. I headed to the elevator and got ready to face him in a minute.
I fixed my skirt and made a simple knock. After a second of waiting, I decided to open the steel door.

Oh my goodness.

His office was superb. Neat and clean were both present in his office. The couch, the table, and the windows...all of it were extremely classic.

I saw Jared standing while facing the whole Philadelphia in his window. I called him by his name and then he told me to rest myself on the couch.

I hadn't seen him for almost two days and by looking into his eyes right now, so much passion just added to my blood. Jared had no superpower but he made some changes in me and I had this feeling that I wasn't ready enough to face the rest of it.
"How are you Sadie?", he started.

"I'm good. You didn't answer to my call, so, I thought you were busy"

He changed his position and sat on his chair right to his vast table. I saw his name written in the plaque near his papers. 'Jared Boston, CEO'

"You're the CEO here?", I was surprised.
"Yeah. President, owner, what you call it", he replied shortly.

"You're such a hardworking man"

I saw him holding his fist, "sometimes the position you're looking for will always gonna haunt you Sadie. I used to dream massive things and even for this position...I made lots of sacrifices", he stared down and said, "sometimes, your hard work will bring you to the other description of your life"

I was lost again, what was he saying? I pulled myself together and changed the topic, "Jared, I just want to ask you about Miss Morgan. Do you know what happened to her?".
The confusion was written all over his face, "I don't have any updates about her but I know she's safe"

"Where is she right now?"

His palms were on his table, "closest family. That's all she said to me".

I nodded and continued placing my eyes in his huge office. I still couldn't believe that he was the owner of this massive real estate company. The man whom I gave my youth with was a billionaire. This was impossible. He was too good to be true.

"Do you want to drink something?", he asked. I followed his gaze and I saw him coming towards me. He sat on the couch and I could totally feel his breath again. Supremely good.

"I don't need a drink Jared"

"Okay", he took off his coat and placed it on the tiny table behind him. Then, he pulled me rapidly and whispered, "I miss you".

My heart sank. This man didn't know how much I missed him too. His lips, his touch, his face and all of him. The moment he left the night we made out was so bizarre, terrifically bizarre that I wanted to experience it again to know that it was real ... to know that it really existed.

"I miss you too", I muttered.

He then went to his table and called someone, "don't let anyone enter my office". It was just a six seconds of phone call. The moment he brought the telephone down, I knew something would happen. My heart kept beating again like a train running endlessly. I wanted him, all of him again, to my body, to my soul. Again.

I blinked twice and just focused on him. Jared didn't move nor shut his eyes for once. "Stand up", he pleaded.

He watched me slowly as I stood up. He came closer, so much closer that it made me electrified again. "What're you doing Jared?", I was running out of breath. The passion. The lust. The everything. It was all in that moment again.

"Are you ready?", he whispered.

I wasn't sure what he was doing as he stood behind me. I couldn't see his face, his expressions and his turquoise eyes. There was a feeling of  'next time' at this very moment. I didn't want to end this, not for later, not for tomorrow.

Jared briskly went to my skirt. I stopped his hand but he said 'no'. We both chuckled and I realized that his fingers were dancing on my thigh. There was a gasp that occurred in me.

Damn.

He kissed my neck and fixed my hair for a bit, then he said, "I'll take off your undies"

My mind met with desirably pleased. The next thing I knew was my undies were on my knees, he was touching it. I could feel the tingling sensation running through my veins as he touched my private part. It feels good, remarkably good.

"Get ready," he warned, then positioned himself to my back. I felt his masculinity clashed my whole body. The moment I searched for an air was the moment he slid one of his fingers inside of me.

I kept gasping and looking for my strength. It became faster and harder after he added another finger in me. My good ideas couldn't reach me anymore, my whole existence was searching for heaven, my life was living with this ecstasy.

His other hand was caressing my breasts, squeezing and playing it. My two palms were on his head as he was kissing my nape perfectly.

We were just standing but heaven was too close for me now. I moaned for so many times, louder and chaotic. Bolder and authentic. I couldn't help but to groaned with his name and this unexplainable feeling.

"It's so close", I roared, placing my thoughts and voice in freedom. It was so damn close and there it happened. Seventh heaven, "oh God".

I noticed Jared putting my undies back to where they were earlier. He kissed my nape for one last time and grabbed a tissue to wipe his fingers, "you're so tight Sadie"

To forced myself to be alright was a game for me to play. It was so good that I couldn't walk properly. His fingers were unreal. 'Once again, it feels surreal'.

Jared came back to his chair and I followed him. The moment was poured with sincerity. It was just me and him, no one else. I sat on his lap and his right arm was securing my body. I wanted to reward him. What should I do? I thought about it a lot.

"Jared"

"Yes?"

I went down to his knees and his eyes were battling with mine. "Sadie, what are you doing?"
I chewed my lower lip then pulled his belt. He helped me removed it in just a second. Now, it was my time to take his slacks down. I also did the same to his underwear. The characteristics of his manhood kept haunting me and without any doubt, I swallowed it.

His groan was sexy and young. I kept doing what I was doing. Once in a while, I glanced at him and he was squeezing his eyes. He moaned silently. I love it.

His hands were on my head, fixing my hair gently, "yes ... you're doing great".

This was my first time, to do something like this. For a man was really a big deal for everybody but for me it felt just another tiny decision anymore. I had to do what I loved to do and that was to give the pleasure back to him.

To saw him roaring and exclaiming was just pleasant. I hope to have this moment again, to feel this again, for it was just me and him.

Just myself with Jared.


Just "us".