Seducing Peaches (16 page)

     
“It’s a beautiful night.”

     
“That it is.”

     
She had to ask him. “I don’t understand what it is you want with me.  I can’t keep doing this emotional roller coaster that you’re on.”

     
“I think you know what I want with you Lois.  That I believe I have been perfectly clear on.”  She blushed turning looking out.  He placed one finger on her chin and turned her head. 

     
She wanted to ask him what exactly he meant by that, but he kissed her sweetly and said goodnight.  She watched him leave. 
Wow.
 

     
She didn’t wanna change out of the gown that she was wearing.  She felt like a princess in it.  But she couldn’t exactly sleep in it.  She got comfy and settled into watch some T.V.  Falling asleep was easy. 

     
The next day was hard to concentrate.  She wanted answers.  She wanted to be alone with him. She took the jewelry to the office with her knowing that they were on loan to her, and if they weren’t she wouldn’t keep them.  She didn’t say anything only lay them on his desk so he would get them when he arrived.

     
Where had the morning gone.  Lunch already.  “Hey Lois, I’m picking up Chinese, you want anything?” 

     
“Thank You Mark, but I don’t think so.”

     
If she couldn’t continue what he had started last night, then all she wanted to do for the next hour was take a nap.  When the door opened she slipped out of her shoes and collapsed on the couch.  She set an alarm for forty five minutes on her cell and lay back.  

    
When she woke, the aroma that was filling the air was mouthwatering. She lay there taking in the smell.  Her eyes popped open. 
Who’s here and who’s cooking? It sure the hell isn’t Michelle.
  She raised looking towards the kitchen.

     
“Tom, what are you doing?” 

     
“Well, now that I know you’re ok and not dead, I’m cooking for you, well us supper.  I got hungry watching you sleep.”

      “
You watched me sleep, again?  Why?”

     
“Because I thought something like you were sick, when you didn’t come back after lunch I got worried.  So here I am.”

     
She looked at her watch 8:20pm.  “Holy hell.  Why didn’t you wake me?”

     
“Let’s just say, I enjoyed your words. Tell me about that dream.  What exactly was I doing to you again?”  She watched him raise an eyebrow and devilish smile.

     
“If it was meant for you to know, you would have dreamed it yourself.  Anyways, I don’t remember.”  The look on his face told her he knew she was lying.  She didn’t care, she was annoyed and she wasn’t going to tell him they were making slow, passionate love on her desk and he was making quite the use of her peach.  Besides, she thought office sex was heated and fast, not that she would know.  It was just as she imagined it.

     
“What are you thinking about?”

     
“Nothing!”  She stood and walked to the bedroom and closed the door.  She grabbed a t-shirt, some comfy stretch pants changed and returned to the kitchen to find him setting the table.

     
“Sit, you must be hungry.”

     
“Starving, I haven’t eaten all day.  What did you make?”

     
“An omelet. That pretty much sums up my cooking abilities.” 

     
“Omelet sounds good.” 
Smells delicious, so do you.

     
She was so hungry it didn’t take long at all for her to eat it all to the point of almost misery.  The last noise made other than from breathing was his fork slamming into his plate, his chair sliding back and her back slamming into the wall.

     
His mouth was on hers, not gentle.  Rough, hot, driving his tongue into her mouth.  She kissed him back.  Tasted his mouth.  Used her tongue to jest with his tongue.  He grabbed her wrist and shoved them above her head pinning them with one hand while his other hand pulled at her nipple causing pain and excitement all at one time.

     
He let her wrist go grabbing her thighs and lifting her up on him.  She felt his erection hard pushing against her as he moved his hip in a globular back motion.  He moved them to the couch and crashed down on top of her almost crushing her, but she didn’t care because his hands were stroking her body.  His hands were wild, he kept moving them lower and lower and just before reaching the place her body wished for his touch the most he’d move his hands back up.

     
He snatched her again pulling her up off the couch carrying her towards the bedroom, slamming her back into the door frame causing her to wince in pain and arousing her even further.  Then he headed for the bed. 

     
This is happening, finally happening.
  She thought he was going to lay her down and claim her once and for all as his but instead he simply let go and she fell to the bed.

     
“Sweet dreams Lois.”  He smiled at her and then he was gone. 
That son of a bitch.  How can he just walk away like that? 
She heard a text message on her phone and pulled herself together. 

     
Until next time! ; )-

     
He is playing with me.  That mother fucker.  I’ll show him.  He even comes within five feet of me I will move another ten away from him.  I will act like he doesn’t even faze me.  That I grew tired of his games and they no longer work on me.  I so have grown tired of waiting.

     
No, that’s not enough but it sure the hell is a start.  She dressed quickly and left in a hurried manner. 
She didn’t have much time to get to the toy shop that Michelle had taken her in.

     
She found several items that she thought she might enjoy, paid and left. 

     
She opened each one and lay them on the bed.  She looked at the packages trying to figure out what each were and what the hell she was supposed to do with them.  The next time he attempted to leave her like this, she would show him she didn’t need him at all.

     
It was the longest night ever.  The last time she looked at her clock it was 4:30am. 
Why do I let him do this to me?  He was right, I am thinking of him almost constantly, dreaming of him every time I close my eyes.  What the hell.  Bastard.  Oh well, he’s in for a surprise today.

C
hapter Nine

     
The dark tint L&M did was wonderful.  She even held her hand on the glass while standing half out the door trying to see her hand.  It was perfect.  She couldn’t even see the image on the glass. 

     
Same as yesterday, she put his coffee on his desk and then sat down at hers waiting.  The look on his face should be priceless.

     
Right on time.  As usual straight to his office never looking in her direction.  His door closed and then quickly opened.  He walked to the glass, looked around it and then right at her smiled, then returned to his office.  She knew he didn’t see her. 

             
Just as expected.

              IM             

Lois,

It has come to my attention you have given me something to think about.  Today, I was thinking of having my way with you on my desk, but beings that you have now blocked the ou
tside view to yours, I ask yours or mine?

             
IM             

             
Tom,

             
Not a chance.  Neither.  I have grown tired of your games.

             
IM             

Lois,

I had no idea you were a comedian.  The thought that you will not let me do as I wish is hilarious.
  I have already proven to you on more than one occasion I can make your body beg for my touch.  Therefore, you will do anything I want you to even if that means me doing as I wish.  You haven’t even begun to play my games yet.

              IM             

Tom,

              Comedy has never crossed my mind.  I’m sorry to hear that honesty is hilarious to you. 

             
P.S.  You had the chance to do as you wished last night and bleeeewwwww it.  Your loss.

             
IM             

Lois,

Blowing, you exceeded all expectations there.
  I will have my way anytime, anywhere, and anyway I want with you.  You’re not a fighter.  And the last time I checked, you liked it when I blew.

             
IM

Tom,

I can honestly say you’re demanding and saying things that will not happen.  I have never              lost a fight yet and I do not tend to do so now. You have on many occasions proven your point.  Now I am proving mine.  I will not be left in the shape that you like to leave me in.  If I wanted to continue pleasuring myself.  I wouldn’t have went to dinner with you.

P.S.
But I do like your breath.  Should have used it last night. On second thought, I do like how I can make myself come in little to no time.  I like the way I know exactly where to place my friends and feel wonderful minutes later.

              IM             

Lois,

             
What are you doing?

             
IM               

Tom,

              Finishing what you started and didn’t finish, leave me alone.  I’m almost done.

      Suddenly her door flew open.  He locked the door behind him.  “Doesn’t look like it, and I always finish what I start.”  He began not so slowly walking towards her.  She stood and moved to the opposite side of the desk from him.

     
“Lois, why are you running away from me?  You accused me of not finishing what I start, well here I am.  I don’t have a problem with finishing.”  He was serious.  Right here right now. 
Don’t give into him.  Teach him a lesson.  Drive him just as crazy as he has you.

     
“I was talking about the merger documents.”

     
“Sure you were.”

     
He moved quickly toward her but again she moved.  “Look at my computer.”  He glanced down quickly and back to her. 

     
“Huh, you were working on them.”  And he simply walked away. 

     
She didn’t get a lot of work done.  She couldn’t stop looking towards his door hoping to get a glimpse of him.  But she didn’t.  Just as she sat back down his voice startled her.

     
“Lois, can you come here please?”

     
“Not a chance.”

     
“Work related unless you want to mix them?”

     
“Mix what?”  His laugh was irritating.  “Mix what damn it, don’t laugh at me?”

     
“Work and pleasure Lois.”

     
“No, work only.  I have learned pleasure only came twice with you!”

     
“Ok then, work.”  His voice sounded angry very quickly.  She walked into his office anxious as to what was about to happen. 

     
“I have a business meeting at 7pm at Alpenoes.  I will need you to accompany me.  I will pick you up at 6:30pm.”

     
“What makes you think I even want to go?”

     
“What makes you think you have a choice?”

     
“I always have a choice Tom.  Always.”  She turned and walked out.

*****

      True to his word, it really was a business dinner.  She hadn’t expected it to be.  Or maybe she was hoping it wasn’t. He sat next to her at the table.  He never touched her.  She was so exhausted that she didn’t even want to tease or egg it on.  She just wanted sleep again. Which is what she was beginning to become quite fond of.

Chapter Ten

     
Tom wasn’t at work all day.  She found herself missing him.  No emails.  No texting.  No flirting and torturing each other.  She was going to call him or text him and ask if everything was ok, but she didn’t.  She didn’t know if she had the right to ask that yet.  Although, he had let himself into her place and helped himself to the kitchen when she didn’t return to work.