"So impatient for me" he mumbled kissing my neck. "So eager for me" he added, circling his thumb over my clit.
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A story in which the workaholic Veronica has to fight against the new guy to get her dream job. Her rival? The hot and breathtaking Etha...
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And there I was preparing my suitcase for a trip that was supposed to be me meeting my father but had turned into me becoming, more like faking to be, Ethan's girlfriend. The guy that I cannot stand but that i'd do anything to have in between my legs.
I'm wearing some casual black mom jeans with a white oversized shirt. I'm wearing this because I'll have to spend 4 hours in a car and I need to be comfortable.
I hear the doorbell ringing and stand up from my bed grabbing my suitcase and walking to the kitchen. I don't have any makeup on because I'm lazy but I'll definitely put some on tomorrow. I walk up to the door and grab my shoes on the way, a pair of black nike that I quickly slide in before opening the door.
"Hi Veronica" he says looking me up and down, he is wearing some black jeans and an old band t-shirt and his hair is not slicked back, their wavy, free, i point at them.
"I like the hair" I say quickly and he looks at my finger pointing at his hair and touches them, understanding and nodding giving me a quick smile.
"That's the first compliment you have ever said to me in two months of knowing each other" "and it might be the last" I reply and he chuckles looking down at the suitcase I'm holding and grabs it as I quickly spin around to close and lock the door behind me.
The two of us walk to the elevator and enter looking at the elevator door.
"You should leave your hair this way from now on" I add and he turns around to look at me, I don't turn I just look at him from the corner of my eye as his lips curve a little. "My mom always loved my natural hair so when I go back I leave them this way" he says and I nod, biting the inside of my cheek.
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"What if we have to kiss?" I ask and turn my head around to look at him. "What?" he replies. "What if we have to kiss?" I repeat the question and he tilts his head to look at me. "Are you not comfortable with that?" he asks me and I shake my head.
"No no I'm okay with kissing it's just weird because we never kissed" "I'm a good kisser" yeah I know that Kat might have mentioned it a couple of thousand times of what a good kisser he is especially on the other lips.
"Oh yeah?" I tease and he nods at me. "We'll see about that" I say with a smirk and he grins as I walk out of the elevator walking towards his car right in front of the building. He opens the door for me and I walk in, turning around to look behind as he is placing the suitcase in the trunk.
I like teasing him, it is the only thing that keeps me sane when I'm in the same room as him.
I feel him entering and closing the door as I fasten my seat belt and he does the same. It's 4:10 PM.
I bite my upper lip as I feel anxious about having to see my dad.
I remember that there was a period during my childhood in which he tried to be a good father.
