DESIRE

At My Place

DEREK'S POV:
A knock came on the door. I had been discussing with James. He wanted the place to change to be more efficient and up to standard. I didn't get why he picked me but he had always taken me as his son.
     "Good evening sir, I came to pay the deposit for my car". That voice sounded familiar. I was surprised when I looked up, it was her. The hot girl from the sidewalks. Her cheeks turned red again when her gaze met mine. I didn't hear any other word James said. I kept staring at her face, damn those lips. She seemed to unconsciously bit them. Did she have any idea how fuckable she looked.
     I had to make the most of it. When she turned to leave, I made an eye contact to James signalling I would be back. He smirked, clearly used to it. She got his eyes too. Nasty old man, can't say I blame him. He still look great for a 57year old. His wife has been gone for a decade now. I tried holding my groan when she turned but I heard a gasp. That clearly wasn't me. James...
     "Excuse me sir, can I get a pen and a paper?". I didn't hesitate this time. I smirked as I saw her no on it. She was blushing again. +447 243.... Text me. She was ahead of me. Quite bold, I'll give her that.
     As she left I caught James eyes, he early was lusting. She had this crazy body figure and sexual aura that had you looking.
     "She caught you eye didn't she? I see she left you something" His eyes giving me the you got another bish look. "Yep she did"
       It was always like this. He got a new fling and somehow everyone always knew. I couldn't have him know I was nervous. No, she wasn't the first lady to get my attention but I was nervous around her.
     Walking out the door. I had to run a few stuffs. "Did you see that hot chick? Mehn she was..." "Yeah I did Mark" "and?" I raised my eyebrow. Like father like son. Well we all did this so maybe I should cut them some slack.
     "Dude...her hair was curly and damn. Red hair. Bonus point"
"Lemme guess,you asked her out and now you're going on a date"
  "Nah, I didn't get the chance to hit on her. I'll do that when she comes to pick her car up". I couldn't help but roll my eyes. Too bad, I would get to her first.
        It was past 7:30pm when I finished working. "Boys, we'll be closing in a minute. Mark stop talking on the phone, Steven don't even think about taking anything home. John take the day off tomorrow.. it's your honey moon period for God sake. God night".
     The guys laughed. James the same old Loud speaker. He has better not meet us still here on his way out. Glancing around, the boys got it. We raced out with our stuffs. He had a date. We had all cheered him on hours ago. I think he got tired of our cat calls so he didn't want to meet us doing same when he came back.
      Riding my bike down the way home. I couldn't help but think I forgot something. Shit. The number. I didn't text her yet. I got down my bike,  packed it and headed inside. I know I had it somewhere. Yeah. My smile widening as I drew it out my back pocket on my jean trouser.
       My hands dialing her number as I locked the door.
"Hey"
"I'm Derek Lane."
"The guy you wrote your number to this afternoon"
I dropped my phone on the sofa, getting my brown leather jacket off. Phone beeps
"Hi. I remember you"
"The name's Lillian walker"
"I thought you'll never text"
She was waiting, good. She was interested after all.
"Lilly, cute name"
"Derek. I'll be straight forward. You're good looking and I thought we would be..."
"I don't date"
"Oh not that. I was thinking we could hang out more. Preferably fuck buddies."
"You mean whenever you want to get laid, I'll be there"
"Yeah, something like that"
"What's the catch?"
"Nothing, do you wanna get paid?"
"Yeah"
"Oh...not bad"
"I meant good, paid good in kind"
"So that's a deal"
"Yeah. It's a deal"
"Cool. It's Thursday. How about Saturday? Your place or my place?"
"Fine by me. Your place."
"Great. 4pm. Don't be late"
"😏😊"

         I underestimated her, she did know how to get what she wanted. If she wanted all craziness. I was in all the way. My phone beeped again. She wasn't kidding. She sent her address. I better make the most of it.

Lilian POV:
      I can't believe I just fixed a day with him. I must be crazy. What do I do when he's here? Why didn't I think this over? Oh sweet mother of pearls.
      Finally I would be making good use of those lingerie. All through dinner I just thought of what to do. Oh fuck it. I'll do be myself.
Alarm beeps...
   Fuck sake. I keep forgetting to turn the alarm off completely. I wasn't going to work. Not like I had one for now. Painting at home was perfect. Paint, draw and sell online. No much stress.
     Getting my lazy butt off, I walked to the bathroom. Did my business, brushed, bathed and sing one or two songs, spend half an hour on what to wear and another half on makeup then wiping them off sticking with just an eyeliner and lip gloss. You're going to the car repair shop no biggie.
     My stomach sang butterflies as I remembered meeting Derek there. He wasn't dressed like them. Maybe he was a customer too. Checking my reflection on the mirror I left. Mark tried to flirt with me every chance he got. I loved the attention but rejected the offer. He wouldn't give up.
      He was nice, I almost felt bad saying no. He sure did this more often. Boy did it feel good to have my car back. No more crowded buses.

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Oh my God. He'll be here any minute.  What do I wear? Peach or purple, maybe light blue. I was lost trying to select anything to wear. This would be nice if I had a girlfriend to help.
        Settling for v low cut long sleeve top and Victoria secret panties. 

       I hadn't even checked my reflection before a knock came on the door. Shit. Do I answer the door like this? What if I did? A dark smile forming.
       Opening the door, I could see his face move in a shocked expression. He wasn't ready. Good. He liked what he saw. Perfect. Now for a little tease. Turning around, I walked slowly signalling for him to come in.
    He gulped down as he stared. His eyes still fixed on me. "Close the door". He did just that. "Do you plan to stare at me all day or just come and fuck me". That did it. He moved closer, grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to him. Damn he smelled like mint, all shades of manliness.
    "Well, princess. What would you want? I go easy on you or the hard way". His eyes flickering as he spoke. Those lips looked tempting. So smooth and pink.
    "Anyway you want it" my hands moving down his chest as I reached for his face. I have to have a taste of those lips. I have been dreaming of them for too long.
    He seemed to understand what I wanted and bent forward, holding onto my waist as he kissed my lips. Damn. He sure tasted like heaven. His hand moving to grab my butt. I felt a light spank on my cheeks and I smiled in between the kisses.
     His other hand caressing my neck, moving downwards to my left breast. God his hands sure knew where to go.
   "Mmm" I groaned as he moved his lips away, looking right at me. His eyes were a darker shade of green.
    "Get on the bed princess!"
Damn. Did he just order me? I loved this.