Devilish Desires

Travis

What the hell am I gonna do? Jordynn was always on my mind. I asked to be assigned to desk because I couldn't focus on my job. Jordynn got my head gone. Knowing myself, Jordynn would always be a part of me. Even if I never sleep with Jordynn, that need would always be there.

I had just gone on my lunch break and my cell phone rings. I looked down and it was Jordynn. "Hello?" I answered.

"Hey, Travis," she greeted me. "What are you doing?"

"Just went on break. What's up?"

"I need to see you," she said.

"Meet me at Purple Rain." I told her.

"Alright, I'll be there in ten minutes."

What could she possibly want? I know she's not trying to fuck or anything; so, what does she want? I pulled up at Purple Rain, and Jordynn was waiting for me. Purple Rain was a dance club Jordynn owned. She thinks nobody knows she owns that club, but she's wrong.

"What's up, Jordynn?" I said taking a seat.

"It's been a while, Travis," she smiled. "Why here?"

"Because they have private rooms. Come on."

I took her by the hand and led her upstairs to one of the rooms. Whether she want it or not, I'm gonna dick her down good.

"You're looking good, Travis," she said.

"Just like you, beautiful," I took her by the waist. "Have a seat," I told her. She sat down at the table, and I told her, "Put your arms behind your back."

"Travis, I just wanna talk. What the hell is this?"

"We will talk. Put your arms behind your back."

Slowly, she placed her arms behind her back. I took my tie odd and tied her arms together. "What you wanna say, Jordynn," I asked her.

"Channing and I are getting married, Travis," she told me.

"Well, I better have my way now, then, huh?" I said to her.

"Your way?" she laughed. "Travis, I never thought of you sexually. You were nothing more than my friend; my brother."

"I felt the same way; until recently," I told her.

"Travis, we can't sleep together."

"Who said anything about sleeping?" I laughed. I got eye-level with her and said, "Jordynn, I need you like a flower needs sun and water to grow."

"Travis, you got the game so twisted. I'm marrying Channing, and I'm not fucking you."

"Congratulations on your engagement, but one time is all I need. That day I saw you naked at Channing's place, I've wanted you ever since. You're beautiful and have a body that even Beyoncé would be jealous of. Just once is all I need."

I pulled her legs open and she licked her lips. Her eyes looked down on me and had a look of passion in them. She was so sexy.

"Untie me, Travis," she moaned.

I got up and I walked behind her and untied her hands. She got up and turned to face me. I pulled her close to me just so I could feel her heart beating next to mine.

"How bad do you want it, Sir?" she said so seductively.

"Jordynn, don't do that." My dick grew with every word she said.

"I just wanna please you, Sir. How can I please you?" Boy, my legs got weak. Jordynn was my weakness. "Have a seat," she said to me. And so, I did. She then took my tie and tied me to the chair.

"Oh, fuck! Jordynn, what are you doing?" I asked her.

"Calling Channing. Did you really think I would submit to a scum bag like you? Channing is your best friend, Travis!"

She pulled out her phone. "Hey, baby, meet me at Purple Rain, private room number one. Yes, sir."

"Untie me right now, Jordynn Elise Carpenter!" I yelled at her. I was so angry with that girl!

'Hell no! You're not in control here! Your fucking days of controlling are over! I'm not Trudy, nigga!"

"Bitch!"

Just then Channing walked in, "Watch how the fuck you talk to my fiancé!" He turned to Jordynn and asked, "Baby, are you okay?"

"I am now. I called Travis to meet up and talk about our engagement, and he tied me up." Her head lowered. "I seduced him so he would untie me. That's when I called you."

"Jordynn, have a seat," Channing told her.

He came over and untied me. "She's lying, Channing. She was the one that set all this up. Like she said, she called me."

"Channing," she cried.

"Shut up, Jordynn!" he yelled.

I knew he would take my side. "She's nothing more than a hoe. Channing, she's trying to ruin our friendship like she did your relationship with Malaysia."

"That she did," he responded.

"Really, Channing? Goodbye," she got up and left.

When she was gone, me and Channing talked. "So, what's up?" he asked.

"Not shit man. I was trying to figure out why Jordynn called me. She said she wanted to try something new before she got married."

"She's been off her game lately," he said. "She's been stressed from the reopening coming up."

"You're really gonna marry her?" I asked him.

"I don't know, man. I mean I love the girl to death, but I can't be with somebody I can't trust. I thought she was the one. I guess I was wrong."

I almost felt bad for him—almost. "I could have told you that, Channing. She's nothing but trouble. That's it."

"I guess you're right. Anyways, I'm headed out. I gotta go handle some business."

"Alright, bro. Holla at me later."

"Alright," he said and then he left. That bitch was grass. I got something for her ass.