FINDING MR WRONG (B1)

Chapter 3

CHAPTER THREE

   About an hour into the movie, I'm practically hiding behind her sofa cushion. Shit! I'm having nightmares tonight. The worst part is when I see she's fallen asleep on the floor. Oh God, she's fallen asleep, and I'm left watching the scary movie. I would turn it off, but she has the remote. Not only that, but its dark, and I'm freaking scared to move. Oh, I'm going to kill her.
I'm jumping when the room door suddenly opens. My wide eyes snap up, only to meet his. I watch on when he did the same. I guess he's seeing how petrified I am. Before walking further in, he took a quick look towards the TV, and then down at his daughter. I'm thinking he'll switch it off, but he doesn't. Oh no, he allowed it to play on while now sitting by my side. Yep, he stayed with me. Once again, I feel his thigh brush against mine. It's setting my body on overdrive. Nope, this isn't good. What is he trying to do to me?
"Don't worry, I'll keep you company," he whispered the words in my ear. I guess making sure he doesn't wake Karah? Holy crap, seriously? I didn't want to watch it at all. She's asleep, so I didn't want to carry on watching it. However, feeling his thigh kinda made me forget all about the movie. It's so intense. I'm finding it hard to breathe again. I'm trying so hard not to bring attention to it by holding my breath. Well, until I feel him move closer anyway. He's asking if I'm okay, and I end up taking a deep breath, feeling my lungs burn. I can't speak, so I nod my head instead. I'm silently telling him I'm fine. As I do this, I secretly want to feel his touch. I want it so much I squirm in my seat. The need building inside of me is so intense, I move in closer. I hear his breathing hitch, which made me lift my head. Oh God, he's looking at me. I see total lust shining in his eyes. It's when he says, "Fuck me you're beautiful."
Please, please lord, don't send me to hell. Hearing him say it made my face heat again. It didn't help any when he purposely moved his hand over my thigh. He gave it a brief squeeze, and I involuntarily moved my hips.
"W-what are we doing? This is crazy, Mr Taylor, you..."
Before I can point out he's married, he covers my lips with his finger. He then whispered again, telling me not to say it.
"I know you feel it, Jolie. What you're feeling, I feel it, too. See-"
When he said this, he'd taken hold of my hand and placed it against his hard thigh. I looked down and see he's hard. Oh lord, he's big. I then gasp when he pushed his hips. He's encouraging me, silently telling me its okay. He's giving me the green light to touch him and unashamedly I do it. The crazy part is when I see the pure pleasure on his face, I don't remove it either. Jesus, he's so hot. Like my hand feels like it's on fire. Well, it could just be me though. I mean, my body temperature is pretty high right now.
"Trust me, this is okay. She doesn't care. As long as she's unaware, this is okay. Stuff like this, we've not done in a long time. Oh fuck, Jolie."
He's still whispering, telling me what I want to know. He's telling me he wants me. Only, it's too much. As much as I enjoyed touching him, his words startle me and I end up running. I'm running towards their bathroom. I need to breathe. This is too much. It's too intense. To want someone this badly is too much, and it's wrong. He's married, and we shouldn't be feeling anything. I'm unaware of how long I've been up here, but when I finally move out, I find him. He's there, leaning up against the wall, looking every bit of the sexy soldier he is. His arms are so big and strong... I truly want to feel them wrap around my body. But still, I know it's wrong. I want him so badly, but I know I cannot have him. However, it doesn't stop him from moving towards me. He's asking if I'm okay, telling me he's sorry.
"I'm sorry if I scared you, or if I hurt you? I didn't mean..."
I cut him off when with a shake of my head, telling him he didn't scare me.
"Or hurt me. I'm just a little taken back, that's all. I wasn't expecting you to say those things. I wasn't expecting us to..."
He moved in, pulling my body flush against his. I can't help it. I end up breathing him in. Damn it all to hell, he smells so good.
"Tell me you don't feel it, Jolie. Tell me and I'll back off."
His leg suddenly moved between my thighs, forcing me to press my heat against it. I like it so much, I moan with the contact. He whispered against my lips. I end up shivering. I'm hearing him tell me again he wants me. It's caused my body to pull tight.
"You can feel how hard I am for you. I know for a fact you're pulsing for me. I know it because I can feel the heat between your legs. Tell me it's not, and I'll pull away now."
Our lips suddenly connect. I'm not sure who made the first move, but I lose myself in his kiss. It's so good. It's even better than I could have ever imagined it to be. He's pushed my back to the wall and ends up wrapping my legs around his waist. There, I feel his hard length press against my heat. It made us moan and move together. I'm grinding my heat against him. He's moving with me, making my heart pound.
"Fuck! I want in Jolie. I want you... every beautiful part of you." He rasped, and my walls pull tight, readying themselves to accept him. Moments later, it all becomes too much. I end up clinging to the back of his neck as I come hard against him. Luckily, he silences my cry while I do it. While he's kissing me, he's opening his jeans. He takes hold of my hand, asking me to grip it.
"Make me cum... Fuck me. I want to cum so hard inside of you, but not here."
He's moving his hips, and I follow his movements. I'm moving my hand up and down his smooth shaft, eventually doing as he asked. I'm making him find his release with my hand. His breath is coming in hard, and with his face hidden in my neck, he whispered.
"Baby, you're so fucking beautiful. Bloody hell, I need to see you again. This isn't over Jolie. We both know we have something here. Trust me. We'll have a lot of fun doing it too." Seconds later, I'm once again running back into the bathroom. He's doing the same, only it's the opposite way. This happened after hearing footsteps heading our way. Moments later, I hear a tap on the bathroom door. I'm feeling so anxious. I end up jumping with fright.
"I'll be out in a second," I tell Karah, while I wash his seed from my hand. Oh God, what have I done? I've just committed the biggest sin ever.
That same night, I had a quiet word with myself. I'd told myself I'd never fall for the charms of a shark. Hell, especially one who's taken. That "shark" will only rip my heart out... I just know it. Believe me, nothing good will come of this. If I carry it on, I'll end up hurting myself and his family... along with my own.

The next morning, I left before anybody saw me. Naturally, I left Karah a note. I told her I've been called into work. I hadn't of course, but I needed an excuse. I had to get out of there before I saw him. Luckily, I work in a hotel as a maid. I clean the rooms, along with working in the relaxation-spa-area. It's my uncle's hotel, so I was pretty much set with a job before I'd left school. The bonus is that I can take time off any time I want. It's a pretty big hotel, so he's got a lot of workers to cover. You know, if needed, which is what was happening today. I was "supposed" to work, but since it's my birthday, he gave me a few days off. I could've gone home, but I couldn't possibly look into my mother's eyes. I couldn't lie about what happened last night, so I went to work. As expected, it shocked them to see me. Naturally, I made my excuses, telling them I was bored. The thing is though, I didn't exactly get much work done either. My mind was occupied with him. He won't leave my mind. He's in there and I'm terrified he'll never leave. I can't fall for a married man, a family man! Seriously, why the hell do I gravitate to the ones I know I can't have? Bugger, I should've gone to his register. I should've stayed there and asked that boy out. He'd have probably said no, but at least I wouldn't be in this mess. There's still a chance I'd have met Mr Taylor... Oh, who am I kidding? It still would've happened. I knew I was in trouble the moment my eyes landed on him. I knew then I was in deep, shark-infested waters.