The Love Contract | Alex Turner

Do Me a Favour

Marianne's POV

Damn Ryan for interrupting us, but who knows how far it would've gone if he hadn't. 

"Alright let's get this figured out." I say to Ryan as I sit in my office chair. Ryan shoots me a confused look at my frantic state. 

"Yeah sorry for... interrupting." Ryan says, taking note of the fresh hickey on my neck. 

I clasp my hands on the mark, "Oh god. I'm sorry. Please don't even mention it." I say to Ryan. 

"Alright that's enough personal talk." I say with a laugh, "let's get this figured out so boss man doesn't have both our heads." I say looking at the mess of files on my desk. 

Ryan lets out a small laugh at my attempt to change the subject, his eyes gleaming in amusement as he looks at the mark on my neck. "Right. This literally makes no sense at all..."

We end up figuring out the problem in a few hours, thankfully Ryan didn't mention the hickey anymore. I tell him to try and go home and relax for the rest of the weekend. 

When I'm finally alone again, I go to my bathroom mirror and examine the hickey Alex left me with. I definitely need to cover this up for work this week, but I can't help but admire the mark he left on me. 

I go back to my room and pick up my phone to call Alex and apologize for the sudden interruption. 

"Hey Al, I'm sorry about that." I say when Alex picks up 

"Hey, love. It's fine, it's not your fault." He responds softly. 

"Well I don't think Ryan noticed you...but he definitely noticed something."

"He noticed something? What the hell does that mean." He says nervously.

"You kinda left a hickey on my neck."

I hear him let out a small gasp, "Oh... He saw that, huh?"

"Yeah. But I changed the subject pretty quickly so I think we're okay. It was a close call, and only on our first day of 'secret dating."

He lets out a long breath, "Yeah, it was a close one." He trails off. "So how bad is it?"

"Uhhh." I say as I look in the mirror in my room. "It's definitely...there." I say with a laugh. 

"Ugh I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do it so hard I just got carried away." He admits. 

"It's okay, really I don't mind. I actually kinda like it." I say with a laugh. 

"So you like it, huh?"

"Yeah, it's like a little reminder of us together." I say with a sigh. 

"I just get carried away sometimes, you know that. It's not my fault you should and look so damn perfect when we're together. My brain just forgets about logic at that point."

"My brain kinda does the same thing." I admit. 

He lets out a low laugh at my confession, "yeah? So I'm not the only one whose brain stops working around you?"

"Yeah, I think it's the accent." I say with a laugh, Alex's accent makes me crazy. 

"Is that so, love? You sure it's just the accent that makes your brain shut off? Nothing else?"

"Hmmmm." I say pretending to think. "Your eyes too."

"Oh yeah? Anything else about me?"

"Alexxx." I whine, just his voice is turning me on now. "Fine, your body too." I admit. 

"My bodu, huh? In what way love?" He growls. 

God he was really turning me on now. "The way you feel under me, the way your arms grip me." I say sensually. 

"You like when I'm wrapped around you?"

"Alex, you're driving me crazy."

"Oh love, you're driving me crazy too. You don't know how badly I wish I was there with you right now."

A nasty thought suddenly pops in my mind. "So, do you think 'phone sex' counts as 'sex'?

"Uhhhh. I don't know. Probably not. I mean, we're not touching each other so it's probably fine, right?" He asks. 

"Yeah that's what I was thinking too." I say as I sit up in bed. 

"So... does that mean we're doing this?"

"Do you want to? Or is that awkward."

"God no." Alex practically yells over the phone. "It's definitely not awkward. In fact, I think it's about to be a hell of a lot of fun."

I giggle as I start to thin about everything I want to say to Alex. I search in my bedside table for my special toy.

"What are you doing, love?" He whispers. 

"Oh just... looking for something." I say hesitantly. 

"What exactly are you looking for?" He chuckles. 

"Oh, um... my vibrator." I admit over the phone. 

"Oh. Is that so?"

I put my phone on speaker and set it beside me. I haven't had phone sex since college, I hope I don't make this awkward. "Mhm." I sigh out. 

"I love the sound of your voice like that."

I pull up my dress, I close my eyes and begin lightly touching myself to Alex's voice.

"Talk to me baby." Alex says sensually. "Do you wish I was there?"

I can hear Alex's movements on the other end of the line, a quiet groan escaping from his mouth. "Yes Al, I wish you were here." I whisper. 

I pick up the pace collecting the moisture from my center and circling around my clit. The low buzz of my vibrator filling the silence of the room. 

"God baby, I can only imagine how wet you are. I bet you're thinking about me aren't you?" Alex growls. 

Of course I was thinking about him. His body, his eyes, his voice, the way he kisses me hungrily. 

"Al..." I sigh out. 

"Yes, love?" Alex responds shakily. 

"I'm close." I admit. I have never came this quickly ever in my life, even when there was another person actually here. Just his voice has me about to come undone. 

"Already? I haven't even said half the things I want to do to you." Alex responds. 

"I can't help it, you just drive me crazy." I whine out. 

"God, love. You sound so perfect right now, I bet you look even better when you're touching yourself."

"Oh Alex." I cry out, fidgeting my legs, unable to stay still. 

"Mmm. Are you going to come for me, love?" Alex's voice burning with desire. I moan in response, unable to form any full sentences. 

"That's it baby, let go for me."

My  body shudders and I continue to moan out Alex's name in euphoric bliss as I reach my peak. 

"You sound so damn perfect. I could listen to you like that all night." Alex sighs.

I look at the clock, it was nearing midnight already. And as much as I wanted to continue talking to Alex, I needed my beauty rest. 

As if he read my mind Alex suddenly speaks, "hey love, it's getting late, you should probably get some rest."

I yawn in response, "yeah I should, sweet dreams Al."

He chuckles as I yawn into the phone, "sweet dreams, love."

I hang up the phone and smile to myself, I haven't felt this content in a while. I hope this lasts.