You're Hired

YH- 3

YH- 3

I was on the verge on following Cole when I suddenly bumped to an old woman passing by one of the thrift stores; I apologized and helped her with her bags. When I looked up, I lost sight of Cole. I immediately went to the direction where I last saw him. I turned on some narrow corner clutching my bag close to me. 

I’m scared of dark alleys, but still I continued to walk, looking for him from left to right.

“S-Sir?” I sounded scared and unsure. I could not recognize my own voice.

A hand grabbed my waist from behind making me gasp in surprise.  

 

“Here.” His sweet husky voice was not in sync with the way he roughly pushed me. I tightly closed my eyes the moment my back collided with the concrete wall.

When I opened them again, I saw him looking at me— his eyes dark with desire…dark with need. He was breathing hard, sweating even. He pressed himself against me, making me feel his growing manhood.

He groaned low in his throat when I shifted to cradle it against the apex of my thighs. Even with my skirt on, I could feel his heat…

He wanted me right that moment. He wanted me despite the fact that we were in a cramped place and we were just a few blocks away from the busy street.

 

“Miss Fraser.” He breathed, there was a silent plea. I could almost hear it. Selfish horny bastard. He never changed, he still do women wherever he wanted… whenever he needed.

And everytime he uses that voice… that charm…that body language. He always gets it.

It took years before I got immune to him. I could always refuse this and I know he would definitely let me go because according to him he doesn’t fuck unwilling women. His words from years ago not mine.

He ran his fingertips along my jawline. I swallowed hard and he bent his head down to kiss my neck but he immediately stopped that and looked at me again. His dark imploring eyes mirrored nothing but lust…Nothing but the need to relieve the itching inside his pants. 

If this would get me what I want, then…. Yes… I would let this happen. Slowly, I nodded my head at him, knowing that I have prepared myself for this…but not this soon.

Damn him and his raging hard-on.

Everything happened so fast, he hooked my legs around his waist not taking his eyes off me.

 

He had been able to snake his way inside my skirt yanking down my underwear.

“Use your hand. Help me.” He growled impatiently ordering me to zip him down. He couldn’t do it because his hands were wrapped around my ass.

Without any hesitation I did as he ordered and his erection sprung fort from the confines of his black pants. He wore no underwear or boxers. A true boy scout.