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Authors: Cj Paul

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ME:
 
Oh you smoothy you!

 

ALEX:
 
LOL You make me hard!

 

ME:
 
You make me come

 

ME:
...
plete

 

ALEX:
 
LMAO

 

ME:
 
…...ly happy

 

ALEX:
 
You're amazing!
 
And if you knew how many lovely, sweet, erotic, passionate and reckless ways I've already ravaged you in my mind, you'd either slap me, or leap on me.

 

ME:
 
Hey my mom is calling.
 
I’ll be right back.

 

Forty-five minutes later
,
I am able to get off the phone, thanks to my phone
display flashing ‘low battery.’
 
Once the call
,
is over I see I have a text waiting.

 

ALEX:
 
Ahem.
Since you’re slacking on
that tongue bath
, you leave me no choice – I’m
l
ifting you from below your ass, throwing you over my shoulder, bringing you to the
recliner, and setting you on my lap. Now, s
tar
t by kissing me. Lick my face. Lick m
y neck. Then take off my shirt
. Lic
k your way down my chest to m
y abdomen.
Now
slide to your knees at my feet so you can pull off my jeans. Work your way down. A
nd try not to miss any spots, an
d don't fo
rget to take off your clothes for me, n
ice and slow.

 

ME:
 
Yes, Sir

And with that, my phone dies a quiet little death, or rather, le petit mort.

Chapter Thirty-Two

It’s my last night with the house to myself
,
and wouldn’t you know, it’s also the first board meeting of the year for the ballet company.
 
When we convene, the primary order of business is the books.
 
Last year’s treasurer had used some sort of sketchy accounting program that resulted in our being more than thirty thousand dollars in the hole.
 
Alex and I are confabbing via Facebook as the secretary reads the minutes.
 
Everyone thinks I’m taking notes on the proceedings, which gets me off the hook and allows me to continue to play with Alex.
 
I whine to him about both the in
eptitude of the past treasurer and
how unbearably drawn out the meeting is.
 
The board spends half an hour discussing whether or not we should purchase expensive accounting software that we don’t have the money for.
 
Heck, we no longer have money for anything.
 
The meeting’s getting tense.

Alex texts that he was given the most powerful and easy to use bookkeeping program available.
 
It is way out of our budget, but he graciously offers to donate it to the company.
 
The new treasurer is elated.
 
The assistant president
,
incredulous.
 
The newest board member is worried about being too hasty and thinks we should put a committee together to fully research all the options.
 
And the whole meeting comes to an impasse.

 

8:07pm

Claire Nichole Eden

Sigh. At the rate we’re going this meeting is going to last through the entire ballet season.
 
We keep going over the same ground over and over.
 
I fear I may commit a violent act.

 

8:08pm

Alexander Armstrong

Breathe,
Cariña
.
 
Everything happens as it’s meant to.

 

8:09pm

Claire Nichole Eden

Pardon?
 
What do you mean, hon?

 

8:09pm

Alexander Armstrong

When you're blindfolded and pinned to the bed, you'll discover exactly what I mean. Patience.

 

8:10pm

Claire Nichole Eden

I
have none

 

8:12pm

Alexander Armstrong

Then I guess I'll have to tie you, too. And then I'll teach you th
e meaning of sweet anticipation, b
efore I satisfy your every lust.

 

8:13pm

Claire Nichole Eden

Lust shmust I
'm a goodie goodie

 

8:15pm

Alexander Armstrong

Lust s
hmust? You ARE a goodie goodie. And that's hot! But you're also naughty. And we both know it.

 

8:15pm

Claire Nichole Eden

Why Dr. Armstrong...
what ever do you mean (said coyly with a Suthuhn accent)

 

8:16pm

Alexander Armstrong

I mean, missy, I might just have to sit you on my lap and have a long
,
hard talk with you.

 

8:17pm

Claire Nichole Eden

D
o what you must

 

8:17pm

Alexander Armstrong

Oh, I shall.

First you'll need to take off that thong you're wearing. Wouldn't want you to be too restricted.

 

8:19pm

Claire Nichole Eden

And what if I
won't?

 

8:19pm

Alexander Armstrong

F
rankly my dear,
I don’t give a damn.

 

8:20pm

Claire Nichole Eden

AHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAH

 

8:19pm

Alexander Armstrong

I'd lift your dress and tear it off.

 

8:21pm

Claire Nichole Eden

P
urrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

 

8:22pm

Alexander Armstrong

It's good that you're purring now. It won't be quite as easy when your mouth is full. Though I welcome your efforts.

 

8:22pm

Claire Nichole Eden

Heeheeheehee

 

8:24pm

Alexander Armstrong

Less chat. Turn your back to me, lift your dress, and sit on my naked lap.

Reach your hand between your legs and slide me against you.

 

8:24pm

Claire Nichole Eden

N
o

 

8:25pm

Alexander Armstrong

Ok then. No means no.

 

8:25pm

Claire Nichole Eden

:(

 

8:25pm

Alexander Armstrong

LMAO Gotcha

 

8:25pm

Claire Nichole Eden

I
meant "no *wink*"

 

8:26pm

Alexander Armstrong

I know what you meant. Resistance is futile. I have my hands on your hips, and if you refuse, I'll lift you and slide you against me by strength.

 

8:27pm

Claire Nichole Eden

......................ok

 

8:27pm

Alexander Armstrong

I'll spread your legs, and push you down on me
, and manhandle you in every way imaginable.

 

8:28pm

Claire Nichole Eden

M
ore

 

8:29pm

Alexander Armstrong

Feel me inside you. Lifting you with my thighs, pulling you down on me by your hips
. F
eel my hand in your hair, tugging.

 

8:29pm

Claire Nichole Eden

Y
ou have 3 hands?

 

8:29pm

Alexander Armstrong

I have more than that.

 

8:29pm

Claire Nichole Eden

H
eeheeheehee

 

8:31pm

Alexander Armstrong

E
nough of this silliness. Standing up while still
inside you, b
ending
you over the arm of the couch, t
hrusting hard and
deliberately
, with your hair wrapped around my wrist. My hand gripping your ass.

 

8:32pm

Claire Nichole Eden

*smile*

 

8:32pm

Alexander Armstrong

Teasing your ass,
I lick
a finger to slide it inside your other ope
ning. I want to hear you moan a
nd beg and scream.

 

8:33pm

Claire Nichole Eden

A
nd just where did that finger go?

 

8:33pm

Alexander Armstrong

Just be quiet and enjoy it. If you have something to say, say it in breathless moans.

I pull your hair to see your eyes wide and glazed while we lose control

 

8:34pm

Claire Nichole Eden

M
oooooooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn

 

8:35pm

Alexander Armstrong

Th
at's better. Feel our bodies sma
shing together.
Listen to the symphony of our sex.

Feel
my adamant erection swollen, ready to erupt, pumping
you
full of
hot come.

 

8:36pm

Claire Nichole Eden

Yes, S
ir

I
mean MOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAnnnnnnnnnnn

 

8:37pm

Alexander Armstrong

Now,
feel me withdraw. I t
oss your body on the couch and spread your thighs, where I bury myself in you again, while your legs flail

 

8:38pm

Claire Nichole Eden

*&^%$

 

8:38pm

Alexander Armstrong

Eh...that's all I got.

lol

 

8:39pm

Claire Nichole Eden

HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH

 

8:38pm

Alexander Armstrong

So...didn’t you have a question about a computer program?

* * *

Three hours later
,
I finally get home.
 
The rest of the meeting was altogether unproductive and tedious, especially since Alex went out for one of his midnight hikes and was not around to save me by text.
 
After more or less just waving my toothbrush in the general direction of my teeth, I peel off my clothes

too tired to even consider pajamas

and collapse into bed.
 

It’s a classic,
crisp a
utumn night and I have the whole bed to myself since the menagerie is partying it up with Mom and her posse.
 
Oh, if only Alex were home. Mmmmmmmmm.
 
Wonderfully erotic images of Alex dance in my head
,
and I plan to take full advantage of them, but instead, I am sound asleep within a minute or two.

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