Lovers

Chapter 2

Anastasia
We entered the elevator. In the elevator, the atmosphere began to heat up, he stands too close to me, I feel his breath on my neck, I try not to breathe and enjoy the moment, but when I feel his breath on my skin and a light touch I can't stand it and moan, he  grinned over my ear and touched my neck with his nose, it's so erotic and obscene
K: '' breathe '' - he whispers in my ear
,, God, what is he doing to me! ,,
A: ''Stop! '' - I moan
K: '' I haven't done anything yet, '' he says erotically and touches my neck with his lips
,, what else do you mean?!?  Does he want to do something to me?! ,,
,, breathe Ana, don't lose control ,,
K: '' breathe... ''
He moans in my ear and then the bodice doors open, and we go out as if it was not him a few seconds ago, I look at him, and his eyes sparkle dangerously, and my panties are treacherously wet
,,fuck !,,
We left the office, he took my hand and pulled me a little to him, my head began to spin from his smell, and my heart began to beat quickly, I try to take my eyes away from his gaze, but he takes my face in his hands, and I  I raise my eyes to his lips then I look into his eyes so hard and tender at the same time
A: '' What are you doing? '' - I say in a trembling voice
K: '' I'm waiting for you tomorrow, don't be late, '' he said dryly while holding me in his arms, and the place of his hand on my cheek aches and asks for his touch
A: ''if I'm late, what will happen? ''
K: '' I don't advise Mrs. Steele, then you will have to feel my anger on yourself ''
,, God feel him on myself!!!  Shit  !!!  Ana !!  Hold on !! ,,
I try to break out of his grip but he holds me and won't let go
K: '' I don't like to repeat the same thing several times, don't try to escape!  When I find it, it will be worse! ''
"God, I didn't even try to run away!  I just need to think with my head, and when he is so close and holds me my brains do not work. He reluctantly lets me go and I walk with a brisk step wherever my eyes look and I hear my name in the trail.
K: '' Anastasia ''
I turned to look, but he was gone.  I can't think of anything other than his voice and touches, when I remember his breath on my neck, a wave of goose bumps goes all over my body and starts to ache in the lower abdomen, I touch my cheek and remember his fingers, so imperiously but at that time they were holding me carefully  that I just wanted to enjoy these feelings. My husband, as always, is not at home, but right now he doesn't really bother me, right now my thoughts and mind are only occupied by Mr. Gray, I set the table and continued to think about him, my husband's voice pulled me out of my thoughts
(Husband - Richard): "Ana, can you hear me? Are you okay?"
A: '' everything is all right ''
We dined in silence, he helped me clear the table
Richard: '' Ana let's go to a cafe or take a walk, lately we've been spending a little time together ''
A: "okey"
We entered the cafe and sat down, as we ate at home, then we decided to take only dessert, we began to eat and talk, suddenly I heard a familiar voice, I won't confuse this voice with anyone, this imperious tone, I looked up and we meet with gazes  with Christian, his dark eyes instantly lit up with fire, and at that very second his eyes began to look at me with fury and severity, and I don't understand why his face becomes harder and harder, and his eyes darken, he says goodbye to someone and  comes to my table
,,God !  What is he doing ?!
His heart began to beat quickly again, he is evil as the devil, his eyes are throwing lightning.
K: '' Are you here Mrs Steele too? '' He said viciously with a note of jealousy
  ,, jealous ?! What ?!  Can not be !,,
A: '' Hello Mr. Gray, this is my husband Richard Steele ''
My husband held out his hand, Christian did too, and they shook hands in greeting.
Richard: '' What you stand for Mr. Gray join us ''
,,No!  God no!!!,,
Christian looked at me predatory and sat down next to me, looked at me with a satisfied look
K: '' Mrs. Steele decided to relax with her husband after work!?!? ''
Richard: '' Come on, but it's somehow too formal, but Ana and I decided to have a rest, and then we have our own kind of rest, '' he said laughing
,, God, what is he talking about a separate kind of rest ?!  What are they both doing !! ,,
K: '' and what kind of rest, if not a secret !? '
Richard: '' well you know what I mean''
I see he can hardly restrain himself, and his look does not bode well, he looks now at me, then at Richard. He looks at me with an angry, fierce look as if my Richard's words hurt him right in the heart.  He wanted to take the phone out of his pocket and his hand touched my thigh, I shuddered, his hot fingers squeezed my thigh.
,, What does he allow himself?!? ,,
I fiercely looked at him and he just smiled rather with his damn attractive smile, he raised his hand higher and touched my panties with his fingers
,,heck !  We need to stop this!  This is torture!  I feel it and want it!  I fucking want! ,,
He plays with me with his fingers, then touches my panties with a finger, then gently strokes my thigh, in such an innocent look that I can't even believe that his hands are doing this, my body tenses and at the same time relaxes under his hand, I feel my panties begin to get wet and  I'm starting to blush more and more, because I understand that he will feel it and will be glad to know how he affects me
,, Ana pull yourself together!  What am I doing ?! I have to stop this! But I can't! ,,
  I have already drowned in his caresses and it is beyond my power to stop it.  I bend over and whisper in his ear while Richard speaks on the phone
A: '' Stop! ''
K: '' what am I doing? ''
A: '' your hands!  Stop doing it! ''
K: '' Are you afraid that you will get turned on and will help yourself? ''
,, I am already excited to the limit !! ,,
A: '' and I'll ask my husband to relieve tension ''
His fingers move up sharply and squeeze my flesh over the top of my panties, and my whole body relaxes and I enjoy his touch.
,,shit !  He noticed that I was wet,
K: '' don't even dare! ''
A: '' and that he is my husband, and you have to remove your hands ''
,, just don't take away ... ,,
Although I don't want him to remove his hands at all, I am incredibly pleased when his hands touch me, and even more so there
,, Anastasia pull yourself together you know him just a day!  And his hands are already in your panties! ,,
K: '' shut up!  Otherwise I'll shut your mouth! ''
"God, how will he shut up? How?,,
All the pictures of how he can shut my mouth popped up in my head and it became a hundred times harder to breathe
K: '' What are your plans for the future? ''
Richard:"we're planning a child with Ana"
,, what? what child? and ask me? why is this all of a sudden? ,,
Christian squeezed his hand harder on my thigh, his fingers dug into my skin, so hard that I'm sure there will be a bruise
K: '' Children are the flowers of life '' - he said dryly
A: '' I think it's too early for us to think about children, '' I said hoarsely
Christian's hand loosened his grip a little, as if my words had reassured him.
Richard: '' I think it's about time, Honey, '' he said pathetically. Christian glares at Richard, then looks at me as if he's ready to go crazy from Richard's words and looks for at least some hope in my eyes
,, What are we doing with Christian? What is it with me?  How can I behave like this?,,
But I can't help myself, my mind and heart are stronger than me, his hand still lies on my thigh and strokes. Christian behaves as if his hand is not on my thigh and does not squeeze or caress him, but I hold on like  I can. '' Our evening has already come to an end and Christian removed his hand and left me whining from the sweet aching pain in my lower abdomen for the second time in the day. Suddenly Richard came up to me and hugged
Richard : '' Well, honey, let's go make children '' - he said laughing
Christian's face again became angry and menacing, and his eyes again became cold and stern
A: '' Funny '' - I said trying to defuse the situation
K:"It was nice to sit with you, but I have to go"-he said dryly and did not even look at me, this made me feel bad, I began to miss his look and closeness. Christian left, he left as if this was the end  and he was all right on me ... We also left the cafe and went home.