Healing Inc. (24 page)

When they arrived in Oklahoma City Evy had gone directly to Tyler’s house.  She was taken aback at how large it was.  Although the layout was open with contemporary furnishings, the walls were all painted in earth tone hues that represented old world charm.  She walked into the grand white marble foyer decorated with huge contemporary vases, highlighted by the abundant sun coming in through the glass in the huge oak doors.  The marble staircase took her breath away with its massive double size.  It appeared to go on forever. 

Tyler had called ahead and made arrangements to have a room set up as a home office for her as well as installed her favorite work out equipment in his existing home gym.  He even had a room designated for sparring to which she had invited her husband and wife trainers, Rie and Drago, to work out with her in.  Tyler had sat in on a couple of sessions and wasn’t able to get over how good Evy was, especially with the staff.   The instructors pushed her to her limit, all of them practicing extreme control so as not to injure one another.  He would have loved to join them but figured his inexperience would result in injury.  It didn’t help that his hot wife and Rie’s glowing green eyes would be a major distraction for him.  He also couldn’t get over the strange feeling he got whenever he was around Drago.

New Year’s Eve was spent at home alone as Cecile wanted to head back to England the day after Christmas.  Although Evy missed her, she started to think that it was probably a good thing that she had.  It appeared that something had gone haywire with her one o’clock suggestion to Tyler. 

At first, he would sit and meditate on the aftermath of that time they made love on his desk in England.  As Evy had expected, it aided tremendously in relaxing him in the middle of the day.  Within a week his testosterone drove him to start focusing on the act of love making itself.  It started off innocent enough, with him simply having fantasies of holding Evy as they both came down from their peak.  Then the fantasies shifted toward the look on her face during the act where he had seen her completely uninhibited. 

Lately he had been battling the urge to commit the act which, like Pavlov’s dogs, his penis responded to each day at such said time when his watch would sound off.  He thought it wouldn’t be a big deal because he was usually within the safety of his office at that time, permitting him to do whatever he needed to satiate the urge. 

That was until a lunch meeting ran late and he was forced to deal with his first boner during the ever important gathering.  It didn’t help matters that the client was female and a very attractive one at that.  Tony had come in handy by diverting the woman’s attention from him while he excused himself to the men’s room.  His poor assistant sat in utter confusion as a red faced Tyler stood over her desk demanding that she keep his schedule completely open from noon to two while Tony could be heard laughing his ass off in the conference room.

Tyler’s problem didn’t end there.  Turning off the alarm of his watch proved futile as the intensity of the urge became so strong that soon he had to have Evy at that specific time each day.  No matter what she was doing, Evy knew she would receive a text or a call from him at about that time asking her to meet him at home or somewhere private. 

The first time it happened she had rushed home thinking something was wrong only to have him rip off her underwear and take her right there in the foyer.  She couldn’t believe how strong he was as he held her back up against the wall, thrusting in and out of her with staggering power before she could even get her coat off.  Underwear were becoming short in supply because he had torn so many in his hot pursuit of her sex. 

His libido seemed to have increased tenfold since they left England.  Sometimes the sex was intense and heated. Other times it was slow and sweet with him taking hours before he’d cum.  Although she enjoyed it, not knowing which to expect each time, she couldn’t help but wonder how much work he was getting done at his office. 

She now sat in the office of her old apartment musing over their activities while Nita was trying to bring her up to date on a few things.  Nita had been nice enough to meet her there for their Friday meeting.  This allowed her to get more packing done before heading home. 

 “So, when do you want to tour the new condo?” Nita inquired.  “I’d really like to start selling units as soon as possible.”  She was happy with today’s arrangement as they didn’t get genuine time alone very often now that they both had spouses.

“Let’s shoot for Monday.  We had better make it early, about nine maybe?”  Evy was sitting back in her chair with her hands behind her head, while Nita was positioned more in the corner on the other side of the desk.  A slight smile tugged at the corners of her mouth.

“Okay Evy, share it!”

“Share what?”  Evy knew what she wanted but she wasn’t going to make it easy for her nosey friend.

“How does it feel to finally have all those damn cobwebs pushed out of your you-know-what?”  She cocked an eyebrow for emphasis.

“Uggh god, Nita!” Evy squealed, covering her face from embarrassment.

“Don’t try to play miss innocent with me.  I see the change in you now that you’ve apparently been properly seen to.  Fourteen years is a long time to go without a man’s touch.  Hell, you never really got it the way you should have from the first one!  Maybe we should just consider you a virgin before Tyler.  I’m surprised he didn’t get stuck from you being so tight after all these damn years.”  They both had to laugh at that one.  “Come on Evy tell me!   Is he good?  Is he big?”

“Nita!” she responded with a sharp gasp, proving that her friend could still shock her after all these years.

“Well, he’s got huge hands and feet… and he looked like he had a pretty big package that day I saw him in his underwear.”  Evy could see the wheels turning in her friend’s head before the next words made it out her mouth.  “Does he like to watch it disappear into the darkness?”

“What?” Evy laughed.  “What in the world are you talking about?”

“Well,” Nita started her eyes wild and wide, “I hear white boys like to stick it in black women because it’s like watching a sailboat disappear into the darkness.  Out with it girl!  Is it true?  Does he like to watch it disappear into the darkness so that he can get more of a thrill out of the contrast?” 

She feigned seriousness by slapping the desk with her hand causing Evy to succumb to a fit of giggles.  Nita allowed her to recover, then started her interrogation again.

“E-vy!  Does he like to watch it disappear into the darkness?  Come on you can tell me! We’re…”

“Oh my God!” Evy gasped loudly, cutting her off as she jumped from her chair and ran to the room’s entrance.  She reached it just in time to shield Tyler’s naked body with her own.  Both women stared at each other, completely stunned by his appearance while he carried on as though this was all normal.

“Hey Nita,” he greeted sticking his head and hand in around Evy to wave at her.  Uncontrollable laughter seized Nita as Evy pushed her body against her husband to keep him from entering the room in all his naked glory.  His hands started to roam and grope all over the front of her while he playfully placed little kisses on her neck.  Evy tried twisting her neck and other body parts away from him.  The effort forced her to buck against him as she tried desperately to keep her hands planted firmly against the door frame.  This made Nita bend over with laugher.  She wrapped her arms around her mid-section as she continued to take the whole scene in.

“Tyler, stop it!  What the heck are you doing?” she choked out while simultaneously squirming like a worm and trying to keep him covered up.  It didn’t help that he was prodding her from behind with his huge, rock hard erection.  Although she found the situation humorous, she had to fake annoyance so as not to encourage him.

“I tried to call you woman but you’re not answering your phone!” he started in a sharp serious tone.  “You know this is the time I need to see it disappear into the darkness or I’m no good for the rest of the day!” 

He held Evy tight, pressing her against his throbbing appendage while both women erupted into laughter.  Nita fell out of her chair, wiping tears from her eyes.  It was apparent that he had heard at least part of their conversation. 

“I don’t want to break this oh so important meeting up but Nita would you mind if I keep her for the rest of the day?”  A big randy smile danced on his handsome features.

“No… Not at all!” 

Nita managed to get up as she dried the tears from her eyes.  She gathered her briefcase and purse from the floor with occasional giggles still racking her body.  She could barely say goodbye as he moved over just enough to grant her passage.  Tyler swiftly took Evy into the office slamming the door behind them while she saw herself out. 

The tears and laughter assaulted her again as she followed the trail of his discarded clothing to the front door.  “This fool is crazy!” she chortled. 

She left the building, hoping they wouldn’t be doing their deed in the chair she preferred to sit in when in Evy’s office.  She massaged her now aching stomach muscles as the thought of it brought on even more laughter.  She was too far gone in her amusement to notice the black full sized van that had been sitting outside Evy’s building all afternoon.

Chapter 15

Tuesday Morning was brisk in Oklahoma City.  Tyler and Tony sat in the conference room of what was now
Moriatti and Swallow Real Estate Associates
.  They were waiting to start a conference call with the new manager of the hotel in Mexico.

“So, you’re sure this one isn’t cut from the same cloth as the last one, right?” Tony inquired.  “If Nita hadn’t been wearing her mama’s dress she would have kicked that Angel’s ass.”  They both chuckled.

“No way.  This new one comes highly recommended.”  Tyler paused for a moment.  “But I have to say your wife is something else.  You’ve got your hands full with that one.”

“Don’t I know it!  She told me to ask you if you were serious about the sailboat thing because Evy won’t tell her.”  The two men faced one another trying desperately to keep their amusement at bay.  It wasn’t long before they lost the battle. 

After sobering Tony went on.  “I tell you this, if you let Evy back on that stage dancing the way she used to, you’re going to be the one with your hands full.”

“What do you mean,” Tyler asked, his curiosity piqued.  The manager of their Las Vegas hotel had been hounding them to talk Evy into singing there on occasion.

“She’s a shaker.  The reason she was so popular back in Chicago was the fact that she could belt out a song and move to it like no one else could.  You haven’t seen her do
Queen of the Night
have you?”

“No I haven’t.  Is it sexy?”  Tyler was practically salivating, prompting Tony to chuckle.

“Oh sexy as hell, man,” Tony murmured as though they’d get in trouble if caught speaking in such a manner.  “I tell you what, if she does decide to perform again you might want to have her stick to those slow ballads and save the fast songs for home.  That is unless you feel like fighting off every knucklehead that gets infatuated with her.”

“Thanks for the advice man.”