Chapter 5.) It Did And Then It Did Not

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"Believe me, I understand that feeling." He pulled back and gave me a pointed smirk and then I got the picture.

"So bossy." I mumble as I unbutton my pants and start tugging them down over my hips.

"You don't even know yet babe."

I shuddered at the pet name he used for me and slid my jeans off the rest of the way before working my slim fingers along the button of his jeans and sliding down the zipper. A groan escapes my lips as I feel the full size of him under my chest and he looks up at me with fire in his eyes.

"What do you want, baby? You have to tell me." Kaleb says in a gravel-like tone and heat shot through my veins.

"I want you. All of you. Everywhere." I gasp as my hand slides between his boxers and his bare skin.

I woke up the next morning with the sun glaring rays against my eyelids and a slight headache at my temples. My first reaction is to bury under the covers but then I realize that I'm not alone in this strange bed. I turn my head and brush my wild curls from my eyes to see a sleeping Kaleb Ryder curled up next to me, a strong bare arm slung across my hips. Bare. Shit. My left hand slides down my stomach and legs to find that I am also naked.

"Holy shit." I whisper to myself as I try and slide out silently out from under his arm. It's a struggle but as I slide out, the pillow i was using slides behind me and he hugs it to his body.

My mind is running haywire as i find my panties, ripped to pieces, on the floor by the door and my bra slung across his dresser. I buckle it quickly and stumble as I pull my jeans on that were balled at the end of the bed and grab my tank top from the lamp post.

"Last night must've been crazy." I think to myself as the soreness between my legs finally becomes appearent and I realize that my legs are bowed some.

"Good Lord." I grin, last night's events racing back inside my head.

Kaleb has me pinned against the wall by his closed bedroom door; his hands are tracing patterns into my thighs as he curls them both around his shoulders, his face pressed tight against me as licks long, deep stripes with his tongue.

I let out a satisfied gasp as my body heats again at the thought of him at my most personal spot. My toes curl in the shag carpet and i shake my head as I grab my bag, making sure it has my phone, keys, and wallet, before heading out of his apartment as quiet as possible.

One of his hands had both of mine above my head as he thrusts two wet fingers deep inside me, rubbing against the inner walls and flicking my clit with his thumb. I'm shaking and my breathing is quick and ragged as I bite down on my bottom lip to keep from crying out in desperate pleasure.

I have to stop myself as I head into the elevator that will take me to the bottom floor of his penthouse apartment complex-a hand shooting out so I won't stumble as my stomach tightens in arousal.

"Dammit Kaleb." I whisper into the empty air as I fight to stand up straight and fix my hair as much as I can.

"Please, Kaleb. Wanna come, want you inside me as I come." I whimper, wrecked and breathless, as he keeps my hands above my head and teases me with shallow strokes of his thick length.

"Go ahead, baby. It'll be one of many." He growls harshly against my ear.

"He wasn't lying." The words come out of my mouth before I can stop them and the doorman looks and me with a curious smile.

"Have a good morning, ma'am." The older gentleman tells me politely as he opens the door for me into the cool morning air.

"You as well. Thank you." I tell him with a small smile and he closes the door behind me after pointing me in the direction of the parking garage where I can find my car.

People give me knowing looks-some disgusted and others grins- as I walk with my head high and my heels in my hand to my car and toss my things inside before climbing in the front seat and turning it on to start the heat and bask in last night's events.

"I want to see you again." Kaleb whispers in my ear as I drift off to sleep curled against his slightly sweaty chest. He presses a kiss to the top of my head, brushing the curls from my face as I sigh. I just mumble incoherently and fall asleep soon after. 


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