by Eden Rose
"I'm sorry, I think that it is Howard," he pushed off of me and I laid on the bed feeling flustered and hot.
"Get rid of him," I moaned and covered myself up with the fluff blanket at the end. Cops don't do good in prison so killing him is out of the question. Especially an Internal Affairs officer? I'm just asking to be shanked in the showers.
"Yo, you don't answer your phone? Why aren't you wearing a shirt?" Howard came walking into the room and I felt exposed. "Chlo, you did?" His handsome face and chiseled body invade my eyes. Not that it's an inconvenience to stare at him.
I pulled the blanket down. "Not that it is any of your business, but no!" I signaled to my still being dressed and climbed off the bed feeling exasperated. "By all means, please sit down!" I walked over to the food and took out the take out box that I knew is mine and grabbed a beer. While walking over to the table, Howard sat on the bed and Grant winked at me. Great.
"Who is Colin Bradford?" Howard asked and looked at me.
"My old partner. Why?" I didn't look up at him because I am cutting my dinner into bite size pieces. Once I took a bite, I felt Grant's eyes burn into my head. Is he jealous? Ohmigod! Grant is totally jealous! Well maybe I shouldn't tell him we slept together.
"He went to the precinct and is asking for you. Is everything alright?"
I took a swig of my beer and looked at Howard then to Grant. "Everything is fine. Why wouldn't it be?"
There is another knock on my door and I raise my shoulders to show that I didn't care about answering it. Grant walked over to the door and I heard Colin gasp as he seen Grant without a shirt on.
"Chloe! Really? You have been here for one day and you already have a guy half naked and another one on your bed?" He hollered at me and I still ate casually.
I kept my demeanor calm even though I wanted to stab him with my plastic knife. Yeah, I know it wouldn't do too much damage. I'm not trying to kill him. More like maim. "Colin... Do the words 'we weren't ever dating' mean anything to you?" I took a bite and then swallowed another sip of beer. "We went through this before. What can I do for you?"
So... Every single awkward situation I have ever been in, has banished. I'm sitting in a hotel room with three people that I have fucked. Talk about a messed up situation. I'm hoping that all three of them don't know about the other.
I never had to worry about this happening before. I miss those days where this kind of shit couldn't happen. Shit. Please tell me that Grant hasn't put it together.
"The director sent me to make sure that you were finishing the case properly."
I took a sip from my beer and looked up at him with a blank look. Howard and Grant ran to the other side of the room because they knew what is about to happen.
"No he didn't. Why are you here?" I asked calmly and took another bite. I could tell that Colin is angry by my lack of interest in him. Grant is looking at me and I felt his eyes burn my head.
"Can we talk in private?" Colin looked from me and then to my friends on the bed.
"Colin, I'm working. This is a sting. What the fuck are you doing here? I swear if you are here to wreck this I will kill you." The whole time that I spoke, I am amazed that my voice is calm.
"Fine, the director didn't send me here for that. He doesn't know I'm here," he walked over to me and rubbed my cheek. I shook out of his touch and he grabbed my chin. "I wanted to let you know that... I..." My chin is angled to take in his handsome face and his dimples are winking at me.
Howard spoke next and it is funny to hear him speak. "Seriously dude. Are you really here to talk to her about that? You obviously don't know her that well," he let out a laugh.
"Man, this has nothing to do with you!" Colin called over to Howard and that caused Howard to stand up and walk over to him. Howard pushed Colin out of my area and into a corner.
"Actually, I have known Chloe for years. Trust me. She isn't the type to be in a relationship. If you are here to ask her to be in one, you should leave."
Don't get me wrong, I understand where all of this I'm not the type for a relationship, but it's starting to wear on me. I almost feel as if everyone is trying to put a bullseye on my back and cupid is trying to fail me. I already had this conversation with Grant today... now this?
Grant stood up next and walked over to me. I couldn't help but feel the butterflies that were swarming around in my stomach as I checked him out. His stomach is perfect and his muscles moved as he walked. I wanted to lick him.
Once he's in front of me, he grabbed my chin and pulled it up to face him. I smiled at him and heard Colin make a noise. In a matter of seconds, Grant pulled me up and held me to him so tightly that I choked out a breath.
"Are you going to come with me this time?" I looked at his eyes and nodded. "Good," he leaned down and attacked my mouth. I let out a moan as he placed his hands at the small of my back. Grant backed up a little and looked at me. "My pussy," he mouths and I nod.
Looks like he claimed me.
"Um, this is awkward. Come on, let's get a beer," Howard said to Colin and pulled him out of the room.
Once they left, I wrapped my hands around his neck and pulled him down. "What is that for?" I asked him against his lips.
With his arms tightened around my waist, he picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He carries me to the bed, and when he laid me down, he undoes my jeans and slides them down. As he trails his hands up, he kisses my legs and lightly sucks on them. I squirm under him and he slowly pushes my tee shirt up and licks my stomach up to my chest.
He looks up at me and smiles. I smile back down at him and then close my eyes to enjoy the feeling of him again.
Grant crawled up me and put his lips into my neck. "I want to own you. Every spot on your body belongs to me," he kissed my neck and nipped my collar bone. "Say it."
"Say what?" He is driving me crazy and I'm not thinking. I felt his fingers dance in between my thighs and I let out a moan.
He bit my collarbone and then pinches my inner thigh. "Say that you are mine," he says with so much confidence against my neck. "You won't get my cock in this hot little pussy until you say it."
"Grant, I'm yours. Make love to me," I beg and pull his hair up to face me.
"Oh baby," he moans against my mouth and slides his pants off. Last time we had sex, he took his time and I wonder how it would go this time. Grant slips his hand over me and flicked my clit lightly. "Are you ready for me?" He slips his finger into me and hooks the tip right against my spot. My back spasms against my control and I out a hard loud moan as he rubs his finger in and out and sucks my neck. I didn't have to wait too long to find out how he would feel this time, this time he just sinks into me. I am stretched beyond comfort but I didn't care. "You are so tight." That is actually an understatement. I know I haven't slept with anyone as big as him... Ever.
He pulls himself out and then inches himself back in slowly. Each time he moves out, he kissed my chin and then sucks. I could feel the explosion starting in my loins and I want to come all over him. My sex squeezed him and he hissed in my neck.
"Oh fuck!" He pushed himself so far into me that I couldn't help to shudder around him. "You feel so great. Please, go faster!"
When his phone started to ring, I pushed him off of me, and climbed on top to lower myself onto him. In one move, he's so deep into me that it felt like he's apart of me. On the final ring, I threw my head back as I rode him. Grant is so hard and felt so good that I didn't want him to stop as he matched my movements.
My orgasm is approaching rapidly and my legs shook under me so I leaned over his body and sucked on his neck. He gripped my hips to pull me up and down on his dick so fast that my breathing is rugged.
Once my body started to shake on him from my intense orgasm, Grant rolled us over and placed my left leg onto his shoulder. He sucked on my toes and my back arched off the bed because of the fire that is building in me. I never liked surprises, but I did like how he changed the pace of his thrusts. One minute he's sl
ow and caressing me then the next he's so fast that I felt like I could break.
As he pulled out of me to suck on my chest, I growled at him and he bit me.
"Please, please. Come on! Don't stop!" I begged while squirming underneath him.
"Oh, baby, you look so beautiful all flustered," he climbed up on his hands and rested the head of his dick against my opening. No matter how many times I bucked my hips he wouldn't enter. Grant just stood there looking at me and I growled. "Tell me, Chloe. Tell me what I want to hear."
"Yours. No one else. Yours," I cried out of frustration. "Your turn," I confessed that I wouldn't sleep with anyone else but he didn't say anything back to me and it hurt my ego.
"There is no one else," he plunged back into me which caused me to scream. He covered my mouth with his hand and I bit the fleshy part of his palm. I must have bit too hard because he let out a groan.
His phone rang again and it is rather distracting. I knew he's about to finish himself because he tightened his face and pushed into me so hard that I felt like his dick were a knife. I didn't want the phone to interrupt us so in order to get us back in the zone, I wrapped my legs around his neck and matched his thrusts. With a growl, he fell on top of me and breathed into my neck.
With the aftermath of our romp, what I promised sunk into my mind. Did I really just promise a commitment? What type of commitment is this? Does he expect us to be high school boyfriend and girlfriend?
"Chloe, baby, I can feel your mind going a million different directions. What is on your mind?"
He really had the audacity to ask what is on my mind? Let's see... I'm more confused now than I am four years ago and he will be working with me at the bureau which is highly forbidden.
"I don't know."
This is a similar situation that I had with Colin regarding dating coworkers. Except, there is a big difference between the two men. I really don't care about Colin but I missed Grant so much. Until earlier today, I never realized how much I actually missed him.
Am I willing to jeopardize my career for him? I'm freaked the fuck out over how much he means to me and the mere factor that I'm willing to lose credibility in my career...
Everything I have ever worked for could go up in flames and I can feel the heat burning my feet.
Grant
I knew from the beginning that I pushed her too far. Shit. This woman is queen of unattached. Find out why, Grant!
"Please tell me what's on your mind," I plead again and roll over on my side and take her with me so her front is pressed against mine. With little strokes, I move my hand up her side and relish when I feel the goosebumps.
Words can't even begin to convey how good it felt to be in her. I could feel her pulsing around my cock as she came. This woman has blossomed into a beautiful, perfect fucking goddess and I just want to worship her fucking body all night.
"I don't know. I'm sorry. I just don't... Know."
I rubbed my hand on her cheek. "It's okay, baby."
"What about Kayla?" She whispered and I felt like I am slapped in the face.
"Is that what this is all about?" She nodded and closed her eyes. "Kayla means nothing." Of course it's on the tip of my tongue to tell her that I ended things with Kayla today before I came over, but I decided against it.
Chloe opened her eyes and looked at me with a happy smile. "Okay." I wait to see if she says anything else and I laid silent until she made a motion or anything. "So... How are we going to do this?"
I have been dying to hear her ask so that we can talk about it. "Just have fun with each other?" I had to play this carefully. There is no way that I am going to drop my cards and let her see that I cared too much about her.
"No, I mean... The bureau has strict policies about dating coworkers. Whatever we are doing," she motions between her and myself, "can never be discussed outside of our places. That means that our dates will have to be out of Denver and... I'm sorry. I'm as confused as I am four years ago."
"We can just be you and me. Chlo, you know that we shouldn't try to put an emphasis on this because it will scare you off." I pulled her closer to my front and fought back my urge to tell her that I didn't want her to leave me again. How can I tell her that the sight of her with someone else would kill me without her freaking out?
There is a knock on the door again and instantly our moment is shattered. Who knows when we will get this moment back. This woman has a goddamn fortress around her ninety-nine percent of the time and now I have to wait for that one percent again. This is frustrating beyond belief.
I slip back into my jeans and throw a blanket over her naked body. Someone better be dying. If no one is dying, they are about to wish they were.
I start walking to the door, and Chloe got off the bed and walked into the bathroom. She did take her overnight bag with her so I'm assuming she is showering.
The person on the other side of the door is now getting be angry. I fling open the door and see William in a pair of jeans and an awkward smile. He totally knows!
He walks into the room and I shrug. I mean what can ya do?
"We need to go to the bar before people get suspicious," he adds and looks at my chest which is bare. "So I take it... I am right about you two."
"Listen man, this can't come out of this room. Can you do me a solid?" I can't believe that I'm trying to make a deal with her assistant. All this little bastard needs to do is run his mouth and both my and Chloe's jobs are fucked.
"What's in it for me?" He shrugs and then crosses his arms over his chest. Not to sound gay or anything, but he does have impressive pectoral muscles.
I hear the shower running and music playing so I'm assuming that Chloe can't hear us. "Uh. What do you want?" This can be bad.
"I want a date with her friend. She is hot."
Christine did always have a soft spot for me so I'm sure she would do this for me. Especially since this will make her friend happy. "Done."
The shower shuts off and I can hear her singing to herself.
"Well, we are going to be leaving tomorrow to head back to the bureau. We got everything we need and she is going to do the smack down tomorrow after the seminar. How do you think he's going to react?"
I thought to myself for a minute. Castle is surely going to flip out but the extent of it is unclear.
"Oh, he's going to be freaking out. I guarantee we will need to carry him out. Will, how are you enjoying the bureau? Is it strange to be an assistant?" I have been wanting to know how he liked working for Chloe.
I watch as he heads over to beer that's sitting on the dresser and cracks one open as he sits at the table. "Its interesting. Special Agent Delacruz definitely keeps me on my toes. She is a hard woman to please," his eyebrows raise and I know he's trying to give me a sexual suggestive comment. "I have only been there a few days and sometimes I wonder if I'm doing anything right. Working under her is stressful because she demands so much authority that people are actually afraid of her. Then I'm traveling behind her like a puppy. Special Agent Bradford follows her around too. It's kind of interesting watching him sputter and try to get her to go out with him."
"Bradford?" Who the hell is that?
"Colin."
Shit. That guy works closely with her. I need to stop trying to figure this stuff out. The more I think about the lack of commitment is driving me crazy.
The door opens and Chloe comes out with a smile and looks from me to William then back at me. Oh yeah, she looks thoroughly and completely well fucked. Her eyes are shining and there is a sway of her hips. So fucking hot.
"Gentlemen. Shall we leave?"
"Yeah, let's go!" William walks to the door and I slip on a shirt and put my shoes back on.
My phone buzzes and I pull it out to see a text from Christine.
Christine: Hows it goin big daddy
I think on my reply for a lot longer than I should.
Me: I think pretty good.
Chloe
I have always forgot how
much I like this little dinky ass bar outside of campus. There were many nights that I would get wasted and dance around like a maniac throughout the bar. Hell, this bar is where... Huh... Shit. What is his name? Oh, well. I met some guy here and had a good one nighter with him.
The bar hasn't changed in the least bit. The only thing that has changed is me. I'm now a fed and I feel extremely old being here. Young college kids are dancing around and on each other and I miss being that age. Being a fed has totally aged me dramatically.
Looking around, I notice that the bar has some picture a of Greek life on the walls and I find my picture right off the bat. It's a picture of myself, Grant, Christine and Ethan. Ethan has his arms around me and I have my hand on his forehead palm up to stop him. I laughed because I remembered that night is one of the first nights that he got drunk around me and we had a quickie in his car.