ROMANCE: The Bad Boy Meeting

by Kevin, Amanda

  He froze.

  I stopped and stared at him as he pulled away from me.

  “I can’t do this.” He whispered stepping away from me.

  What?! “Why?”

  How could he do this to me?

  “I… You,” He looked around the room. “You deserve… a nice room. Not a smelly changing room. I can’t um, take you in here AJ.”

  That’s what this is about? I snorted. “You want to have sex with me somewhere nicer?” I confirmed.

  “Yes.” He sounded slightly embarrassed.

  “Well,” I stepped towards him, wrapped my arms around him and placed a soft kiss on his lips. “I don’t care where you take me, but have it your way. We can do it somewhere nice.”

  I felt the smile spread over his lips as he returned my kiss. “So you’ll come away with me tonight?”

  “Fine, but sleeping with me won’t get you a discount.”

  He laughed. “I wouldn’t dream of trying to scam you out of your full pay.”

  I wasn’t sure how to react to that. He just grinned as he pulled away from me and made his way towards the door.

  Chapter 3: On Our Way

  “You have got to be shitting me.”

  Ken laughed. “Nope.”

  “You own three cars, a truck and a plane?” This was stupid. “Being a welder makes you this much money?”

  “Sort of.” I was good with my money. I wasn’t like some rich jerk that could call his daddy whenever he needed money. I turned to her. She looked utterly confused as we climbed into the plane. I couldn’t help the grin that spread over my face. “AJ, how many millionaires do you know who use coupons for almost everything they own? Or thrift shop for most of their clothes and never buy a brand new car?”

  “I… I don’t know any millionaires.” I stammered.

  “You do now.” His eyes sparkled as he made his way towards a seat. “Come sit, the pilot will be ready to take off soon.”

  I dropped down across from him. “Wait. You’re a millionaire?”

  “Yea.” He said it so casually.

  “Holy shit.” I let out a deep breath as I looked around. I was in a privet plane across from a millionaire and he was taking me to California. This sounded like something out of some lame movie.

  “But like I said; there is a misconception that we all just throw our money around like its nothing. I save my money better than people I know who are on welfare.” He shrugged.

  “You really use coupons?”

  “Of course! And I buy in bulk when things are on sale, and stock pile. I love having a stock pile of food, though that could just be the control freak in me. I like to be ready for anything.”

  “I can tell. Why would you do it though? I mean, you don’t need to worry about money so why be so careful with it?”

  “Because, the less I spend on life expenses the more I have to play with.”

  “And that’s how you could afford a plane?”

  “And four cars.” He nodded once.

  Wow.

  I sat back trying to take it all in. My arms crossed over my chest as I watched him. He was sexy and clearly smart so what was he doing with me? Why did he want to have sex with me?

  My heart jumped into my chest. He wanted to have sex with me. My pulse raced. He smirked across from me as if he’d been reading my mind.

  “I was thinking when we get to California we can go right to the hotel. It will be morning by the time we get there and I assume you want to do your work at night, right?”

  “Right.” I nodded my mouth suddenly dry. I couldn’t wait to get there.

  * * * *

  “You’re sure you don’t want your own room?”

  “I’m sure. It makes more sense this way. That way we are close for plotting, and if I have any questions about your research.”

  When I said it out loud it almost sounded like I wasn’t just getting the same room so we could have sex. Just once. Just one time, to get a taste for him and then I’ll be done with it. Once we we’re done I can get started on the case and then he’s off limits. Already I wasn’t sure I could do it. AJ, you’re a strong girl you can do whatever you put your mind to…. So I guess the question is: Will I put my mind to it?

  Ken lay my suitcase down on the bed further away from the door.

  “Thanks. You really didn’t have to carry that.”

  “I know.” He padded around the room. I made my way over to the window. We were at the back of the building, on the 7th floor and in the corner. That way we only had one room beside us to worry about. It was the safest thing we could have gone with.

  “So, anything we need to go over?”

  “Not until you get over here.” He pointed in front of him. My heart raced as I turned away from the window. I glanced at him, unable to make eye contact with him as I made my first step. The next seven steps were a lot easier to take but that didn’t mean I wasn’t a little panicked.

  When I reached him he pulled me into his arms, into a deep kiss. A moan escaped me as I felt him press himself against me, his boner already visible through his jeans. I undid his jeans the second I could. He let out a deep breath pushing me down onto the bed. He crawled on top of me; his lips touched my neck softly. His hands slipped up my shirt. Goose bumps rose over my skin as his warm hands touched my body. I moaned, my eyes locking on him.

  His stare was intense and powerful. He pulled away from me. “Take your shirt off.” He demanded.

  I did as I was told, my tossed my shirt onto the ground. “Your turn.” I stared at him waiting. He did as he was told, slowly slipping his shirt over his head and letting it fall on the ground beside the bed. “You like what you see?”

  “So much.” I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him towards me. Our lips locked again, his teeth grazed my lower lip seconds before his tongue slipped into my mouth. I moaned, my hips rising to meet his. He let out a deep breath of pleasure.

  My hand ran down his chest and slipped down his pants. He grinned as I reached down there, my fingers curled around his cock and I rubbed. Ken gasped, his eyes rolling back a little. He pulled away from me and pushed my skirt over my hips. His mouth lowered to my uppermost thigh.

  I gasped as I felt his hot breath against my pussy. He pushed my panties out of the way and his tongue slipped through my folds. I moaned, my fingers tangling into his hair as I watched him. He glanced up at me, a grin spread across his face as his tongue slipped into me.

  Oh god I was already so close. I pulled away from him. He grinned coming closer to me. I rolled onto my hands and knees in front of him. My tongue reached out, softly touching the tip of his cock before I slid it into my mouth.

  Ken let out a deep breath, his fingers tangling into my hair.

  I moaned taking him into my mouth as much as I could. I strived to take him all in. Ken pushed into me a little further, my gag reflex kicked in but I ignored it as he pulled away from me and pushed back forward. Hs eyes locked on me, watching my every reaction to the way he pushed his cock into my mouth, making sure he didn’t hurt me. I moaned taking him deeper into my mouth. Ken’s fingers tightened in my hair, I moaned louder as he pumped in and out of me. My moans grew louder and louder.

  I grabbed his hips pulling me closer to him. His eyes rolled back as he pushed into me as deep as he could. I felt his cock hit the back of my throat before I had to pull away from him, choking on his pure size.

  “Are you okay?” He reached out and touched my shoulder. I nodded. “I’m sorry, did I hurt you?”

  “No. I’m fine.” I flashed him a smile. “Now, why don’t we get back to what we were doing?”

  “No,” His lips touched mine. “You’ve pleased me enough for now. It’s your turn to have a little fun.” He pushed me down against the bed.

  “But I was having fun!” I protested, unsure of how much foreplay I’d actually be able to take. I wanted my first orgasm with him to be from his cock inside me.

  His lips traced their way from my ankle
to my thigh, placing careful kisses on every inch of my skin they could reach. So soft I could hardly feel them. I moaned as he spread my legs a little, his warm hands running up my thing and to the hem of my panties.

  The lace undergarments slid down my legs and got tossed onto the ground somewhere. I watched his every move. The way his muscles flexed as his lips slowly made their way higher and higher. Right to the spot I wanted them to be. I moaned as I felt his wet tongue against my pussy.

  Slipping past folds and into me.

  “Oh yes.”

  Ken’s tongue slipped out of me and touched my clit before he pulled away.

  I sat up watching him as he made his way over to the small carryon bag he’d said he always kept on the plane. He packed light I had to give him that.

  He unzipped the front pouch and pulled two things out. A small container and a condom. I raised an eyebrow as he came back to me and popped the lid off the container. The second the lid was off all I could smell was coconut.

  “What is that?”

  “Coconut oil.” I stared at him in shock. He planned on putting that… “It’s a great lubrication, not that you need it.” He grinned. He dipped his fingers into the container and pulled out a small amount of the liquid.

  I gasped as the cold lub touched me. A moan escaped me as the Ken spread the moisture over my flesh. A finger slipped into me and wiggled around. I gasped arching towards him.

  “Oh god.” He slipped another finger into me. Stroke. Stroke. Stroke.

  “Please.” I whispered. I couldn’t take it any longer.

  Ken’s grin widened as he slipped his fingers out of me and tore the condom wrapper. I watched as he slipped it over his cock. I spread my legs as he settled down between them. His lips touched mine as he pushed into me gently. I gasped feeling him fill me up completely. “Oh yes.” I moaned my fingers tracing over his muscles. “Fuck me Ken, fuck me fast and hard.”

  “Anything you say.” He whispered against my lips. He pulled away and slammed into me. I gasped my eyes rolling back.

  “Oh yes!”

  He slammed into me harder and faster. His eyes rolled back already.

  He was just as close as I was. My nails dug into him as I closed my eyes, letting my body take in every ounce of pleasure. He slammed into me faster, faster, faster. Oh god yes. One of his hands grabbed mine, pinning me down against the bed as he squeezed my hand gently. My eyes flickered open just long enough so see the affection in his. Then everything went black.

  My free hand drifted down my body to my clit. I massaged in rhythm to his every thrust. He came faster and harder, I rubbed faster. I gasped as he slammed into me letting out a gasped of pleasure.

  “Fuck,” He slammed into me again and again.

  His single word was enough to send me over the edge. I gasped as everything went fuzzy and pleasure overwhelmed me.

  “Oh fuck yes.” I moaned, my body twitching and my hips rising to meet his every thrust. My hips writhed against him as I gasped for breath; everything was still fuzzy as pleasure ran from my head to my curled toes.

  He slammed into me one more time, a louder breath escaping him. My fingers softened against my clit and my body began to relax a little. Then a little more.

  I lay there gasping for breath. Ken lowered himself onto me. His lips touched my cheek as he pulled me into his arms and held me tightly just like that.

  After a couple minuets he pulled away from me. He slipped the condom off and threw it in the garbage before slipping into a pair of pajama pants and crawling back into bed with me. I gave him a weak smile, my eyes closing for a fraction of a second as he pulled the blankets over us and pulled me into his arms.

  Apparently we were going to be sharing a bed tonight.

  Chapter 4: The Job

  “So,” I lay there tracing over every inch of his chest. “Is there anything I should know about this job that wasn’t in the file?” it looked like it was all there. All I had to do was steal the necklace from the address on the paper.

  “Just that I really, really, want it.”

  “Are you going to tell me why?”

  “I’m not sure.” He sounded confused as he stared at me.

  “Will you at least tell me what you are?”

  “Guess.”

  I’ve been doing that since I met him. I had a pretty good bet but I still wanted to hear it from him more than anything else. “Werewolf.”

  “Bingo.” He tapped my nose with his index finger. I giggled.

  There I was lying in bed with a werewolf and I was totally okay with it. In fact I was more than okay with it. I didn’t want anything else in this world. I groaned pushing myself away from him. The sun was beginning to set and I needed to get to work.

  I padded over to my suitcase and pulled out my work clothes. A pair of yoga pants and a green tank top. I slipped into them, tied my hair up and dropped down onto the ground for a little pre-work stretching.

  “I was thinking I could come with you…. You know, as backup.”

  I glanced at him as I moved into downward facing dog. “You want to come with me? Didn’t you hire me to do this job for you?”

  “Yes but-”

  “Thanks, but I did my research on the plane. I know how I’m getting in, and with you around it would just be harder. Though you’re welcome to come with me and keep an eye on the place, just in case I do need a little help.”

  Ken grinned. “Alright fine. So how are you going to get in?”

  It was my turn to grin.

  * * * *

  “You have got to be kidding.”

  “Jealous?” I smirked looking myself over. It wasn’t yoga pants and a tank top tonight. It was jean booty shorts and a green bikini top.

  “No.” By the look on his face he knew it was an obvious lie. My smirk widened.

  “Look, the quicker I get this job done for you the quicker you won’t be my client anymore.”

  “And then you will go on a proper date with me?”

  “Yes.” I leaned forwards, gave him a kiss and pushed him lightly. “Now get out of the car.”

  He grinned kissing me back before he stepped out of the car and made his way into the bushes near the house. I looked around, looked myself over in the mirror and popped the door open.

  I’d managed to slip a set of lock picks and a knife into the pockets of my tight shorts and I was sure that was all I would need as I approached the front door of the mansion.

  I took a deep breath trying to calm my nerves. This was it.

  I stopped in front of the door, rang the bell wan waited a couple of seconds before someone answered it. He was tall, with short black hair and green eyes. His face was empty of any emotion as he looked me up and down.

  “Hi.” I gave him the best ‘damsel in distress’ voice I could muster. “I’m sorry to bother you so late at night-” I caught sight of another man, the one older. He stared at me, his eyes roaming over my body. I resisted the urge to gag. “But I’m lost and I… I’ve really got to pee.” I whispered the last part.

  The old man stepped forward. “Nathen, what are you doing? Let the poor girl in.” He beamed at me. “Come on in dear, can I get you a drink?”

  “Oh no thank you. If you could just point me in the direction of your bathroom, I’ll be out of your hair in no time. I’ve asked three other people and I got the door slammed in my face by all of them, I was beginning to think I was going to have to do it outside. You guys were my last hope.” My eyelashes fluttered towards the old man. He grinned.

  “The bathroom is just down the hallway.”

  Perfect. “That one?” I asked, even though I already knew the answer. The man nodded.

  For such a lavish house it was stupid to keep your prized artifacts on the ground level. I felt the man’s eyes on my body as I made my way down the hallway and into the bathroom.

  I took a deep breath. I only had a couple minutes to get this done otherwise they would start to think I was up to something. Which of cours
e I was.

  I stared at myself in the mirror, took a deep breath and relaxed my body. I turned to the toilet, flushed it so they would think I’d actually peed and opened the door. My heart raced. No one was around. Could I really get this lucky?

  I slipped out of the bathroom and came to a stop two steps away from it. My fingers curled around the handle of the door. Locked.

  Of course it was. I slipped my lock picks out of my pocket and bent down.

  “Boss, you know she shouldn’t be in here.”

  “Oh relax, what’s one little girl going to do?” I could hear them coming towards me. My heart raced.

  Oh you have no idea. I resisted the urge to grin as I heard the lock snap.

  “Boss, you know Carl will be mad if he finds out.”

  “Then don’t tell on me. Anyways, I think she likes you.” The old man teased. “Maybe you can have her when I’m done with her.”

  Ohhh gross.

  I slipped the lock picks back into my pocket as the old man came into view.

  “Everything alright.”

  “Oh yea,” I paused carefully sliding the ring off my finger. “I just dropped my ring.” I gave my best shy smile as I stood up and showed him the ring.

  “An engagement ring?”

  “Oh no. This is from my grandma for graduating college.” My eyelashes fluttered again as the old man stepped closer to me. I back up against the door. My fingers curled around the handle as he stepped closer. His eyes drank in the sight of my body. He reached out and touched me, his hand running up my hips to my breasts. Goose bumps rose over my skin as I tried to step back further. Nope, that wasn’t going to work. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. I could use this to my benefit.

  He squeezed my breast softly.

  Nope.

  My knee connected with his balls before I even realized what I was doing. He let out a loud groan. “You bitch!”

  Shit. He grabbed for me. I punched him in the face as I pushed him away from me. I could hear running towards me. “Boss! Are you okay?!” Two men called at the same time.

  “That bitch!” He shouted as he cupped his face in his hand. “Get her!”