Falling for You

Chapter Fifteen

The Bongo Room restaurant is something out of the ordinary. With colorful chairs, colorful walls, and art all over the room. It's very lovely. Brett and I are sitted at a table by the window. I stare out into the evening traffic and take a sip from my lemonade, it is thirst quenching delicious. "Hey, What's wrong?" Brett says, looking into my eyes. "I'm fine, just processing stuff." placing my hands on his. "What are you thinking?" He says, circling his thumbs on my palms. "All that has happened, it is too much to process." I say. "Don't worry." He says with a smile. I lean in closer to him "we fucked in your office." I say with a giggle. "Shut up." He says looking around. "What? No one is around?" I continue laughing. He squeezes my hands and immediately releases them when the waitress arrives with our food. She bats her eyelashes at Brett when she places his plate down. He's my man now, bitch. "Now eat up." Brett says as the waitress walks away to handle her other duties.

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"Mi casa Es tu casa." Brett says locking the door behind him. Brett speaking Spanish makes him even more hot, yum. Brett lives not so far from me. His apartment is very modern and has a panoramic view of Lake Michigan. "Wow." I say under my breath, looking around. Expensive looking furniture, marble floors, crystal chandeliers, and a balcony. "Wow what?" He says folding his arms around me. "Let me go, I just ate like a zoo animal and I feel like I am going to explode." I argue. He immediately let's me go. Darn it, I love being in his arms. "Come back, I was just playing." I say as I wrap my arms around his neck. He wraps his arms around my waist and kisses me, hard. I immediately feel his groin grow in his pants. "Ah," I moan in his mouth. "Let's stop." He says, breathless. "Why?" I've never been so let down. "I am saving up my energy. Right now let's go take a tour." He says releasing me. What a disappointment. "Okay." I sigh.

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Brett's apartment is extremely beautiful. Three beautifully decorated bedrooms, three gorgeous bathrooms with crystal chandeliers, and they each have a floor to ceiling window overlooking Lake Michigan. Brett's bathroom is enormous with a small jacuzzi. Hopefully we can put that to use later. "Thank you for the tour." I say as I plant a kiss on his beautiful lips. Brett has me sat on top of the kitchen island and he's in between my legs. "Anytime." He says taking a sip from his champagne. Brett has me waiting and it's killing me. I take the glass from his hand and drink it down, including mine. It's very bitter, but I want to get down to business with my man. "What the hell?" He says. I take his hand and lead him to his room. "I can't wait any longer." I say grabbing my bag from his bed, I throw it on the floor. Brett pushes me into his bed and I fall with a giggle. "You want me?" He says unbuttoning his shirt. "I sure do." I say biting my lips. "I should fire you for being a naughty employee." He says. Holy crap that's so hot. "And I should sue you for fucking me on your desk. At work!" I yell. I get up on my knees and bring him to me. He takes off my shirt in one move. I wrap my arms around his neck and we start to really kiss, hard. His tongue wrestling mine. I get off the bed and stand. I unbuckle his belt while our tongues continue to wrestle. I drop his pants and rub his now hard groin. "Ah," he moans into my mouth. "You're probably drunk. You drank all of the champagne." He says, breathless. "I'm not, trust me. I want you." I say pushing him onto the bed. I pull down his boxers as he goes down. "Ouch. That kind of hurt." He says. "Don't worry, I will make you feel better." I say taking off my jeans and boxers. I wrap my hand around his erection and direct my hands up and down. He throws his head back and clenches his jaw. "Fuck." He whispers under his breath. After a few strokes, I take him in my mouth. Sucking him deep. The taste of salt at the back of my throat. "Ah!" He moans loudly. "Keep going, this feels amazing." He says, looking down at me. Our eyes meet and I can't help, but laugh. "What's so funny." He says. "Oh, many things." I say as I get up on my knees to sit on top of him. I spit onto my hands and rub them on his groin. I insert his crouch in my behind and wince as he slowly slides into me. I can do this, I am going to ride him like a horse. I place one hand on his chest and my other hand on my groin and stroke, hard. I start to move. The feeling of him in me is delicious. "Ah. Yes baby!" I moan. "You love it don't you?" He says through clenched teeth. My head is thrown back "Yes," I say, breathless. "Give it to me." He says. I try to reply, but the words are stuck at my throat. It's extremely hard to talk at the moment. "Ah!" I moan and explode onto his chest. "Yes," he says looking at his chest and then at me. "I'm close. Go faster!" He yells. I move, I really move. "Ah, Brett!" I yell as I throw my head back. The feeling of him in me is exquisite. "Fuck yes!" He says throwing his head back. He slowly empties himself into me.