Seducing Peaches (4 page)

     
“You know I’m not like that.”

     
“Oh yes, saving it for Mr. Right. That’s right I forgot. The last good girl waiting to meet the last good boy.  How fucking romantic!  You weren’t such a good girl when you had your tongue down his throat at the club.”  Michelle was being sarcastic and it only irritated Lois. Even more so pissed her off that as drunk as Michelle was she remembered him but he still hadn’t remembered her.

     
“That’s not fair and you know it.  I just can’t have sex with anyone like some people I know.  And if you don’t mind, he’s my new boss and he doesn’t remember me.  I’d prefer it stay that way.” 
Ok, so I’m lying.  Yes I can.  I want to.  I want him to kiss me again like he did before. 

     
“Well, the shift is about over and your boy over there has had about 12 to many I think.”

     
“I haven’t served him 12.  And besides he got himself here, he can get himself home.”

     
“I don’t believe it, he defended you and you’re gonna just let him get himself home.”

     
“Damn it.  Why did you have to serve him so many?”  She looked over at him. His dark eyes had softened. His tanned complexion only darkened them in the poor light. 

     
“Go get him.  You know he’s hot.  Do it Lois or I will.”

     
“Is that a threat or a dare?”  Just the thought of it made Lois fighting mad.

     
“Dare!”

     
“Don’t dare me Michelle.”

     
“Ok, I won’t dare you.  Just simply stating a fact and maybe egging it on a bit.”  Michelle chuckled.

     
“Ok, I’m going.” Lois could feel her legs shake as she walked up to him. 

    
She’s right.  He is very, very hot.  Downright sexy.  But he’s my boss.  I need that job.  I can’t take him home.  I can’t kiss him.  I can’t fuck him.  SHUT! UP! LOIS!

     
“Is there anyone that I can call to come pick you up?  A cab maybe?”

     
“Yeah, 555-1259.”

     
“Ok.  Be right back.”

      
Lois dialed the number and waited for an answer.  “Hello.”

     
She paused in total disbelief.  Lois was speechless.

     
“Hello Lois.  You have reached your boss.  Your knight in shiny armor. Ok, so maybe you’re my rescuer instead.  I require your attention.  Just think of it as home work.  Do I have it?”  That damn low sexy voice of his.  He had her full attention.

      “Yes.s.s.s”
Lois managed to stutter out the words. 

     
“Good.  Listen closely.  I need you to take me to your place, or my place.  I need some personal attention.  It seems your friend had the intention of getting me drunk.  Wanna play a game?”

    
Game no.  With you, yes. 
“Absolutely not.  But I’ll take you home.” 
I can give you some attention.

     
“I can’t change your mind.  I can assure you I am very good at what I do.  Or what all of me can do.”

     
“No!”  Lois almost screamed out. 
Yes!!! 
Her mind argued with the untrue word that had come out of her mouth.

     
“Ok, you drive me then.”

     
Damn it.  I can’t exactly let him drive himself.  Shit.  Here goes nothing then. 
“Agreed.”

     
When she came out, Michelle was standing there talking to him.  She walked away as Lois approached.  

     
“Are you ready?” 
God I wish you were ready for me.

     
“Yes.”

     
They walked out to the car.  She watched as he seemed to being walking normal so he couldn’t have had too much to drink. But then she had seen him drink at least 3 beers because she had given them to him.  His words weren’t slurred.  He didn’t appear drunk at all.  But Lois couldn’t take the chance on it.

     
Lois got in the car and couldn’t believe she hadn’t noticed it before. 
Shit, it’s a standard.  Shit, fuck, shit, that’s right way to go Lois.
  She took a deep breath and then, “I haven’t ever drove stick.”

    
He looked at her and grinned.  “Hmmm, let me teach you to drive my stick.” 
Drive his stick. I want to ride it like an out of control cowgirl.
  He reached out and grabbed her hand and placed it on the stick.  “Push in the clutch and turn the key.”  She did as he instructed and the engine roared to life. 

     
“Ok, now what?”

     
His hand guided her hand into first.  “Ease out on the clutch and as you do give it some gas, easy.”  Her breath halted along with her heart beat as she stared at his warm hand enclosed over hers.

     
“Earth to Lois.”

     
“Yeah, ok got it.”

     
Shake.

     
Shutter.

     
Nothing. 

     
She killed it. 

     
She started it again, and killed it.  “Damn it!” she yelled.

     
His laughter was not amusing to her now.  She was making a total ass of herself and she didn’t like it at all.

     
“It just takes some time to get used to.  I could come over and you could sit on my lap and shift my stick, and steer.” 

    
She looked at him halfway expecting him to have a shit eating grin on his face but he didn’t.  The seriousness on his face sent waves of nervousness through Lois’s entire body. 

    
Breathe Lois.  Just breathe.

    
She started it again, slowly and evenly gave gas while she released the clutch.  It worked. She followed his directions to the T.  She parked looking at the building. 

     
“I need your address.  This is not your address.” 

     
“I know.”

     
“I’m taking you to your house not mine.”

     
“Only if you agree to stay with me.”  She thought about it and wanted to scream hell yes, but didn’t.

     
“How did you know where I lived?” 

     
“Don’t worry about that.  Your place or mine.”  His eyes held on to hers.  She had to get out of the car and quick.

     
“I guess it’s mine then.  Come on.”  She was so damn nervous when she reached the door she fought to get the key in.  He reached out taking her hand guiding the key into the hole.  Her fingers shook from the heat of his hand.

    
She couldn’t speak.  She walked to the closet off the living room, gathered sheets, blanket and a pillow.  When she turned there he was.  So close.

     
“Oh Lois if you only knew how damn bad I want you right now.” 
Then do something about it.  No!  It’s just the alcohol.

     
“You can sleep it off on the couch, big boy.” 

     
“I can show you big if you’d let me.  What would you say if I told you I want to fuck you Lois?  I want to fuck you hard.  I want to taste your nipples while I run my cock deep enough inside you, your tongue will feel it.”  She froze.  Her face turning another shade this time she couldn’t tell.  It could be white because she was suddenly scared out of her mind for reasons unknown to her.  It wasn’t like anything was going to happen anyways.  Or red, because there was something about the way he said those words that had sent a sudden heat to the mound between her legs. 

     
“That’s not necessary.  I know big and you’re acting it right now.  And I really don’t care what you want to do to me because it isn’t going to happen.” 

     
“What does that mean, just the part about how you know big?” 

     
“Your acting like a big asshole that’s what that means.  By the way do you know Jack?” 

     
“Nope can’t say that I do.  Why, do you know Jack?”

     
“You know him.  Jack Ass!”

     
He didn’t say anything when he moved out of her way.  She could tell her insult had irritated him.  That sexy smile had gone from just that to a grim flat line.

     
She made up the couch and then walked straight to the kitchen.

     
She watched through the window as he stood there with his back to her. He rubbed his large sexy hands through his thick dark hair.
Let me do it, please let me do it.

     
But when he pulled his shirt off and stretched tall before lying down on the couch, Lois gasped at how sexy he was. She watched as his muscles flexed when he stretched. Broad shoulders that v'd down to his waist. The band of his boxer briefs that said Hilfiger visible just above his pants line.

     
Lois jolted when she heard a snicker from behind her. She let out a sigh when she turned, “What are you smirking at?”  Lois’s eyes squinted at Michelle as she roughly whispered.

     
“Nothing, I’m going to bed now.  BOB and I have a date after seeing that.”

     
“Michelle, what did you do?”

     
“I might have given him our address.”

     
“Oh I swear if I didn’t need a roommate or a best friend, you’d so be out on your ass.”

     
“Love you to, going to bed now.  Oh, do something that I would do.”

     
“The saying is don’t do something I would do.”  Lois called out to her.

     
“I know what I said.  Enjoy!”  Michelle left Lois with only a smile on her face.  Lois turned back not seeing Tom.  She tip toed by him to her room quietly shutting the door behind her.

    
Lois made her way to her bathroom and started running her a tub.  After testing the water, she turned to grab her clothing and there he stood.  Next to her bed holding the fresh beer she had grabbed before leaving the kitchen. 

     
“What are you doing in my room?  The couch is out there.”  But he didn’t answer her.  He slowly walked towards Lois and her rapidly growing heartbeat. 

     
The light from the bathroom shining in lit up the look on his face which was obvious enough to her that he wanted a lot more than a couch to sleep on.

     
She concentrated on controlling her breathing as he approached her.

     
He continued to walk towards her.  “Tom go back to the couch.”  He only smiled an unnerving smile.

     
He stopped in front of her.  After taking a drink he handed the bottle to Lois.  All she could do was step back a few steps and guzzle the beer. She didn’t even realize she had done it until she watched his lips once again tip up slowly on the sides.

     
He stepped toward her again.

     
She stepped back.

     
He cocked his head to the side looking at her questioning her with only his eyes.  He smiled then stepped toward her again.

     
Lois could feel her heart beating faster than ever while she tried to make her legs hold her up.  She felt the blood draining from her face. 

She held her breath when he took another step, and then slowly let it out when he turned
into the bath and turned the water off then returned to stand in front of her.  She stared into his eyes and began to will him towards her.  She was shocked when he again stepped toward her. 

     
Again involuntarily she stepped back.  This time she was blocked.  Her back was against the wall. Lois almost panicked for a moment.  But when she looked at his eyes again they were different.  Very, Very different. 

     
Fire burned in them, hot, fiery eyes.  “What are you thinking?”  She asked him not wanting him to answer but to show her and at the same time wanting to hear it.

     
“I’m thinking of all the things I would love to do to you.  I want you.  I want to feel you.  I want to taste you.  To have you in every way possible.  And I do mean every possible way.  I want to feel those lips around my cock.  I want to see your face when you come.  I want a lot of things right now Lois.”

     
Bright color returned to her face.  She felt in her body what those words had done. 

     
Arm to the right of her, hand flat against the wall.  She felt trapped.  She again tried to sidestep him.  Left arm quickly up.  He had done that very thing, blocked her.

     
He stood only an inch from her. Not touching her.  He moved his nose around her ear down her neck, up to her other ear.  His breath alone was driving her crazy.  Making Lois wish he was touching her.