Chapter 5

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It was still dark when I felt him stir behind, his leg and arm were draped over me, his hand moving up and down my stomach.
"Are you awake beautiful?" I knew he was, I could feel all of him pushed up against the small of my back. "I want to have you at least three more times before its morning!" he said kissing my shoulder.
I turned my head to meet his and he trailed his tongue along my lips before going in for a kiss. I lifted my leg to allow him access and he pressed himself inside of me.
"Oh you feel so good you know that? I could stay inside you all day"
Gasping I reached back and pulled him deeper into me "Do you like it when I talk dirty to you Sophie?"
"Yes, oh yes!" I managed as he started kissing my neck.
When I awoke again sunshine was pouring in the through the window, urgh and my head was pounding, it was a little after six. Looking over my shoulder Jason was flat out on his back, tangled up in sheets his hair like a brown mane around his head - god he looked perfect.
I needed to leave! He was obviously so drunk last night that he didn't realise what he was taking home the last thing I needed was him waking up and him being horrified at what he found.
I carefully eased myself out of the bed, and caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror, who was this woman? She kind of looked like me, the wild red hair was certainly there but look at her. She had a glow, her lips were red and plump from all the kisses, with a slight stubble rash along her jaw line - oh my god there were bite marks on her-my-breasts!
I quickly gathered up my clothes and threw them on, up and out of the house in under ten minutes without waking the Adonis in bed. Now for the walk of shame; I got to the tube station easily and in just over an hour I was walking through the front door of my house on Hitcham Road.
"AND WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?! I HAVE BEEN UP ALL NIGHT WORRIED SICK!" Oh God
"Erm morning" I replied meekly
"So come on then out with it you dirty dog! Did he show you his kurac?!" Lukas badgered wiggling his eyebrows.
"Oh he did more than show it me. Oh my god, I don't know what got into me Lukas!"
"Oh I bet I do! Judging by that smile on your face and the stubble rash on your chin it was bloody good too! Now come on tell a boy the particulars!"
After a quick shower, and finding more bite marks on the inside of my thighs, I returned and regaled the waiting Croatian with all the details.
"Oh my, oh my, so I take it you're going to see him again?" he asked excitedly.
"Erm no, we didn't exchange numbers and I kinda slipped out before he had woken up." I confessed.
"Are you kidding me woman?!"
"Nope, I know I'm not one for one night stands but it'll never have worked anyway, I mean, look at him - look at me, it'd never work.."
"Well it blatantly worked last night Sophie! That hicky on your neck is a tell-tale sign for one! Oh you are a bloody fool sometimes you know that?!" With that he got up and went into the kitchen in a huff, was he right, had I made a mistake?
The rest of the weekend passed in a blur, we spoke about Jason a few times, every time Lukas telling me what a fool I was. I tried to draw but nothing seemed to be happening.
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Six am Monday morning I was awoken by the alarm, I dressed quickly, in a black slip dress with long sleeves, a neckline just passable for work, I put some concealer on the marks left over from the tryst on Friday night. Feeling a little more confident after the little adventure I wanted it to show. Straightening my hair, doing my makeup I was out of the house and into the office by eight thirty.
The office of Photographique is on the tenth and eleventh floor in Millbank, Westminster; it has fantastic panoramic views over the Thames. Photographique being a large company has offices over two floors, I work on the first of those.
Arriving at my desk I started up the coffee pot followed by my computer. Sitting down with my drink I started to look through the emails that had been sent over the weekend.
"Morning sunshine, how are we? Just remember Mr Harrison is back in today, when he gets here if you could send him in my general direction!" It was Sarah, walking through the make shift lobby we have by the lift towards my front of house desk. She's the office manager and a close friend, whenever you see her she's always impeccably dressed - I often wonder if she sleeps in a suit.
"Morning, I'm not too bad tha.."
"Woah woah woah, what do we have here?! Is little Miss Sophie finally becoming a woman, look at that dress of yours! You are one hot lady; don't tell me you're dressing to impress Mr Harrison?! The office will be full of women doing that today I thought I could at least rely on you to be immune?!" she laughed
"I've never met him so why would I dress to impress him?!" I asked standing and self-consciously smoothing down my dress.
"I was just joking my love, you look amazing! Remember send him through when he's here" with that she picked up my cup of coffee, and went into her office.
The lift pinged to signal the arrival of more people, who soon began to file out.
"The cheek of that woman!" I exclaimed as I turned to put the kettle on again to make me another cup since the last one was loving stolen.
"I could say the same about you, what kind of woman skips out on a man in the dead of night, not even leaving her number, but leaving him wanting more?"
Oh shit.

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