Brooklyn continued to sneak glances at me all day that would've looked suspicious to anyone that saw them.
Thankfully, it didn't seem like they had.
When she got up to leave for the day, she leaned down as she pushed her chair in.
"I'll text you my address," she whispered.
I nodded slightly as I felt the hair on the back of my neck stand up. She walked out of the conference room, and I sat there for a moment and tried to compose myself.
I wasn't going to deny that I wanted Brooklyn, but it didn't stop me from being nervous.
By the time I got out to my car, she had sent me her address.
"Have to stop home first, I'll be there in a bit," I responded.
I got back home and changed my clothes before nervously pacing around my house. I didn't know why I was so damn nervous, but I couldn't help myself.
I wasted a little bit more time before I was finally able to make myself leave.
I drove over to Brooklyn's house, and it didn't take long to realize how nice of a neighborhood she lived in. I guess that's what you get when you're one of the best event planners in New York City.
I pulled into her driveway and clenched my fists as I walked up to the front door. I gently knocked, and I heard her footsteps coming up to it a moment later.
I wasn't prepared to see her standing there in nothing but a towel when the door was pulled open.
"Hey," she grinned.
"Oh, okay, hi," I stammered.
She laughed at me before grabbing my arm and pulling me inside.
Her lips were almost immediately on mine as she pushed me up against the wall, and I dropped my purse on the floor next to me.
I kind of had a feeling that this is what she had in mind, but I didn't exactly picture it happening this quickly.
She hooked her fingers through the loops of my jeans and pulled me against her. I felt the damp towel against my clothes, and I was surprised that it had stayed on her this long.
Brooklyn tugged at my lip with her teeth as she pulled away and started walking down the hallway.
"Come with me," she said.
She let the towel fall on the floor, and my mouth nearly fell open as I started to walk after her.
"Jesus Christ," I mumbled to myself.
I followed her into her bedroom, and when she turned around to face me, I couldn't help but slowly take in her naked body.
She stepped up in front of me and put her finger under my chin, tilting my head up towards her.
"Eyes up here love," she teased.
"Yeah I'm sure you want me looking at your eyes right now," I said.
"Got me there," she shrugged.
She placed a gentle kiss on my lips as she started to push my jacket off of my shoulders. I let it fall to the ground and kicked it to the side as I put my hands on her waist.
Her bare skin was warm beneath my fingers, and it made me want to feel more. I looked down as I trailed my fingertips along her hips, and I could feel her watching me.
When I met her gaze again, an enticing smirk was spread across her lips.
"You realize that I don't really know what I'm doing, right?" I asked her.
"First of all," she started, "I'm pretty sure that you'd figure it out, and second of all, that's why you're just going to do what I tell you to."
I saw the familiar darkening of her eyes, and my heart pounded rapidly in my chest as I nodded.
"Take your clothes off," she said.
She obviously wasn't kidding about liking to be in control. I swallowed hard as I unbuttoned my jeans and began to pull them down my legs.
She stepped back and watched me as I shed the rest and left it in a pile on the floor. I stood there in my bra and underwear, watching her eyes travel up the length of my body.
She came back up to me and kissed along the side of my neck before quietly speaking in my ear.
"Keep going."
Her fingers hooked under the straps of my bra and started to help me out of it. I reached behind and undid the clasp as she took it the rest of the way off.
She kissed down my neck and to my collarbone, slowly trailing her lips down as she went. I leaned back against the wall as her mouth moved to my chest.
A quiet moan escaped from my lips as she kissed over my hardening nipple. She knelt down in front of me, leaving a trail of kisses over my bare skin.
She pulled my underwear down my legs and guided me to step out of them.
The thought of being completely naked in front of Brooklyn for the first time could only make me nervous for a brief moment before her touch distracted me.
As she stood back up, it felt like her mouth covered every square inch of my body. All that I could do was let my eyes flutter shut as I enjoyed the sensation.
The heat increased in between my legs when she took my nipple in between her lips. Her tongue swirled over it as her free hand came up and cupped my other breast.
I felt her mouth leave my body as she stood all of the way up and looked at me.
"It seems like you're pretty easy to please," she said teasingly, "this should be fun."
"Is that a bad thing?" I asked as I raised an eyebrow at her.
"Oh no," she responded, letting out a quiet laugh, "definitely not."
She tilted her head to the side and slowly licked from the base of my neck up to my ear. She nipped at my earlobe before kissing along my jaw.
"Jesus," I breathed heavily.
I felt her lips curl into a smile against my cheek before she brought them back to my mouth.
Her eyes had a fire in them when she pulled away and looked at me.
"What?" I asked.
"Oh nothing," she grinned, "I think I'm just really going to enjoy making you cum."
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