Miss independent(RE-EDITING)

Chapter 5

The morning alarm made its regular buzz interrupting her hormonal induced dream. Since the last time she saw Adrian in his office, Rebecca had been having dreams about him. They weren't the sweet dreams her mom wished her every night before bed. No? They were different. More intense. More carnal.

Rebecca traced the bead of sweat between her breast aware of the relentless throbbing between her legs. Something was terribly wrong with her if she was dreaming about the guy he had rejected many times in a sexual way. His broad chest, his pink lips, his dick. Shit! Her thoughts weren't helping.

There was a reason she had to keep the line between them so solid. However attracted she was to him, she had an image and status to keep. She wasn't going to let him win, not in real life, never in her dreams. In that case, if he made her come in her dreams, she could do it herself. She needn't a man for a release.

Reaching for her bedside drawer, Rebecca withdrew her favorite vibrator. A smile made way to her lips when she saw it. It had been long since she last used it. All she needed was to relieve the ache between her thighs and she was done for.

Her smile immediately turned into disappointment when she turned on the switch. Heck no. The damn vibrator was out of batteries. If she wasn't a twenty eight year old woman, she would have cried. Wtf.

She swore Adrian had cast a spell on her or something. She hadn't been this sex crazed for so long. Most of the time, sex was the last thing on her mind with her busy schedule.

"One night, I will make it your worth while."

Adrian's words echoed in her head pebbling her nipples. The man wasn't here but he held so much power over her body. She traced her finger over her hardened nipples enjoying the sensation of her finger and fabric over it. Damn!

She didn't know when her other hand reached between her thighs or when her thumb started rubbing her clit. A moan escaped her lips when her finger traced her clit. It had been different in her dream. It had been Adrian's fingers there. He had teased her slit before he pumped not one but two fingers inside her stretching her in the sweetest way.

Do you love it when my fingers fuck you Rebecca?

Adrian had asked as he circled her clit harder. Yes. She had moaned His fingers inside her had felt so much better than the vibrator that was against her folds then.

Your pussy loves fucking my fingers, doesn't it?

Adrian's fingers hit the spot inside her that made her grab the sheets harder. Everytime he pumped them knuckle deep, Rebecca swore she saw stars. When her orgasm hit, Rebecca was in a state of bliss. It was the most intense finger fucking session she had ever had.

When she finally opened her eyes after calming her heart, she took in all that had happened. She had masturbated and made herself come to her dream. It was the same dream that starred a naked Adrian. The slickness between her thighs didn't help at the guilt she felt. There was no other way to explain whatever the hell was happening to her except she was fucked.

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"Do you find him attractive?" Fiona asked. Rebecca gazed petulantly at her.
"Stop pretending Rebecca. I saw you and that hottie Adrian dancing at the party." She raised a brow. Rebecca resisted a laugh. Hottie. What were they, thirteen?
"God Fiona, the man is too old to be described as a hottie." Rebecca chuckled. Fiona rolled her eyes.

"He's not too old especially when I saw you giving him eyes. You know, 'the I want to jump your skin kind of eyes' and don't fool me." Rebecca was laughing hysterically at this point.
"I wasn't giving him any eyes. Plus it was only a dance. Everyone was dancing." she defended. Fiona narrowed her eyes telling her she didn't believe her any bit.

She didn't care. It was the truth or maybe not. What Fiona didn't know couldn't kill her. What would happen if she told her she was going on a date with Adrian tonight? Everyone within this building would know before she even left. Much as Fiona was her best friend, Rebecca wasn't telling her anything.

"I know you want to jump his bones." Fiona accused.
"What gave you the impression?" she asked. Fiona studied her. Rebecca knew her nonchalance was getting on her friend's nerves but she wasn't giving anything away.
"If you drop this miss I know more act and get that stick out of your ass these days, you will realise it. I bet my money on it." Her gaze didn't waver.

"There is nothing Fiona." She affirmed.
"Will it help you sleep at night if I tell you I believe you because I don't " Fiona set her lips in a firm line.
"Suit yourself." Rebecca shrugged.
When Fiona left her office, she sighed.
It would only be a matter of time before Fiona figured out. She needed this date with Adrian morethan she thought.