CHAPTER FIVE

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NICHOLAS

I'm on my way home when I get a text from Alena.

Alena Diaz: Yes

I can at least take a deep breath and try to focus on the conditions of our marriage. I decide seeing her tomorrow morning, hours before we have to go see my parents would be the best decision.

Me: Good. Give me your address.

Alena Diaz: Why??

Me: We need to talk tomorrow morning to discuss the details of our pending nuptials before we can move any further.

Alena Diaz: But why does it have to be at my house??

Alena Diaz: Me coming to you would be so much easier since I already know where you live.

Me: Do you have a car?

Alena Diaz: No

Me: So how would you coming here be easier if I'm the one with the car?

Alena Diaz: You just won't let this go huh?

Me: No

With that, she sends me her address and I find myself not being quite familiar with that part of town. I'll figure everything out tomorrow. Right now I need to eat, shower and catch some fucking sleep.
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I wake up later than usual today. Since it's Saturday, I usually don't go into the office early but today I'm not going at all.

My mind clears up I instantly remember my dream and I look down to see my rock hard fucking cock. Alena fucking Diaz.

I look at the time, 7:00am, and I see I have time before I have to get ready. I decide to tend to my cock because if I don't, then when I see her later I might just cum from her scent alone. I touch myself to the thought of my 23-year-old PA and I have no shame.

So what she's 8 years younger than me. The way she talks back to me and her round ass certainly doesn't feel like she's young. I stroke my thick cock and the beads of pre cum run down my cock.

The sounds of my hand working my cock fill the room and it feels like in not here. All I see is Alena bouncing up and down my cock.

Her dark hair a mess and her eyes rolling to the back of her head as I suck on the nipples. Her loud moans as she repeatedly screams my name. I can almost taste her, feel her wrapped around my cock as she grips me harder. I work my hand fast and the build of my orgasm soon topples over and I find myself cumming so hard, my vision partially blares.

I feel incredibly annoyed because I haven't had sex in 5 months and even if I did, I wouldn't get as much pleasure as touching myself to the thought of Alena gives me. That pisses me off because there is no sexual past between us so what the hell is wrong with me?
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I hop into my car and put the address Alena gave into the GPS and drive out. I decided driving myself would be the best option here. It's 9:30am and as I stop at a red light I decide to text her.

Me: I'm on my way. I'll be there in 30 minutes.

I continue driving as the GPS gives me directions and I've spent my whole life living here in New York but this part is completely new to me. My phone buzzes indicating a text.

Alena Diaz: What?!

Alena Diaz: Why didn't you tell me the time first Nicholas?? You're impossible. Arghhh!

I find it amusing how she called me by my name. I keep driving further into this unknown neighbourhood and I soon notice how dangerous it looks and probably is.
I am instantly fully aware of my surroundings and that's when the GPS says I have arrived.

I look out the window and see a rundown tiny two story apartment building. This has to be some code violation. I park in front of some café since there is no parking in front of the apartment.
I decide calling Alena would be best and I hope I have the wrong place because the thought of her living here downright pisses me off.

I search for her name in my contact list and give her a call. Her phone barely rings before I hear the voice.

"Hello" she says in a breathy voice. "Is your apartment in front of some café named coffee, coffee, coffee?" I say in a rough tone, unintentionally. "Yeah. You're outside already?". A curt "Yes" is all I say before hanging up.

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