by Grey, Chloe
She snuggled into him, her legs draped over his. They fell asleep that way, and neither woke up until the sun was rising. Meaghan shifted, rolling onto her side. Chase pulled her into his arms again. Her eyes fluttered open, glanced at his chest, and then up to his face.
“Sorry…” Her voice was scratchy, breathy.
“Don’t be. I am not leaving you here.”
“I don’t want you to.” She hesitated.
He read more in her eyes. She had something else to say. “I’m sorry for last night.”
“Not a problem.”
He pulled her close into his side. He tucked her head into the crook of his shoulder and kissed her hair.
“The owner fired me.”
“What?”
“He was a jerk. He wanted to know exactly why I needed the time off, where I was going, and as far as I’m concerned, he can go to hell.”
“I’m sorry that happened, Meg. I feel like it’s my fault.”
“It’s not. He’s short-sighted and stupid. It just upset me the way he acted. It was like he did me a favor by hiring me. It’s like all those days I worked overtime, all the times I covered for people who were sick or quit, none of it mattered.”
“Well, I should be thanking him for being an asshole.”
“Why?”
“Because now we can go see my mom, and when we get back, we can both find something better.”
“True. Thanks Chase. We have enough saved up, right?”
“We do. We don’t have to go back to work at all.”
“Hun?”
“Yes, Meg?”
“Thank you for not pushing me last night. And thank you for being here for me.”
I nodded. “I’m your man. That what I’m supposed to do, baby…”
They lapsed into silence, this time less uncomfortable. The sun moved higher into the sky, shifting the shadows on the wall.
Chase gathered her up in his arms again. “You know, Meg. There’s a bright side to this.”
“Really? What?”
“We’re both free all day today. And now we can have my mom make arrangements for us to go to New York.”
“True.” she smiled softly.
“And there’s something else,” he said.
“What’s that?” she whispered.
“I can keep you in bed all day.”
Her hand found its way to his pants and inside his waistband. He didn’t stop her. He closed his eyes, relishing her touch. He felt her put her other hand across his chest so he would stretch out on his back. When he opened his eyes again, she had moved between his legs.
She looked up at him, smiling so seductively as she undid his belt and slowly pulled his pants down his legs. The cool blast of air hit his member and he gritted his teeth.
“Are you sure you’re okay, baby?”
“Yes. You took such good care of me last night. Now I want to do this for you.”
“Mmmm,” he groaned.
She slid her hands back up his legs and fluttered her fingers as she went, making his cock twitch and throb in anticipation. She didn’t notice. She was looking into his eyes, drawing him in. She licked her lips and then bit down on them, letting him know what she was about to do to him.
Her hands came to rest at his hips. She was teasing, and he liked it. Her fingers wrapped around the steely length of his shaft. She slid the other hand down to cup his balls. Chase growled at the pleasure of her soft touch. He felt her soft fingertips press on his cockhead, and his leg shook.
“I love that…mmmm…God I love it when you touch me like that, baby.”
She held his gaze and lowered her head to his member.
“God, Meg.” He closed his eyes, and his throaty voice cracked at the thrill and torture of waiting.
“Oh…God…” He looked down just in time to catch her licking around his cockhead. She explored with her tongue, moving up and down his shaft, swirling it around at the tip, and then wrapped her lips around the shaft.
He could barely hold in his excitement. He ran his palms through her hair, loving the feeling as her hair slipped between his fingers, enjoying her as she made him feel so good. She pulled back and licked his cockhead again, and his hand held her head still.
“God,” he groaned.
His mind went blank. She pulled in her cheeks and sucked him, relaxing her jaw to take in more of his shaft. Soon his hips were bucking upward, pushing even more as he filled her mouth. She began to massage his balls again, bobbing lower to take him in completely as she sped up.
Before he could regain control, his fingers fisted into a ball through her hair. With a thrust into her mouth, he came. His legs convulsed as he released, and Meaghan swallowed and licked it all up. When she was done, she slid up his body, still fully clothed, and kissed him softly. He wrapped his arms around her as he recovered. He was going to make the most of today.
Chapter 7
Meaghan cuddled into Chase’s embrace. His strong, muscular arms wrapped around her waist. She felt so close to him again. She was still upset about being fired, but above all, she was relieved he had opened up to her again and told her about what was going on at his job. She had her best friend back.
She turned into his embrace and kissed his cheek. He peeked open an eyelid and groaned.
“Want to go back to sleep?”
“No. I want you.” His voice was deep, sexy and raw.
Meaghan was aroused at the sound of it. “Mmmm. I love it when you get frisky.”
He closed his eye and shrugged. “You started it, babe.”
“I guess I did,” she grinned at him.
She slid off the bed and stood at the edge, seductively removing one piece of clothing at a time, until she was just in her bra and panties.
He took in the show, mouth slightly open, and his cock getting hard again. “God, woman. You’re so fucking sexy.”
She giggled when he stood up and lifted her in arms, depositing her back in bed. She saw his eyes darken as he looked down at her. He stood at the edge of the bed, took his cock in his hand, and began pumping slowly, eyes grazing up and down her body.
“Touch yourself for me, Meaghan.”
She did what he asked, loving that fire in his eyes. She pulled off her panties and spread her legs. She reached down to her mound, never breaking eye contact with him. Lifting the hood with two fingers, she circled her swollen clit with her thumb. Her eyes dropped to his hand stroking his cock and she groaned.
“I want that inside me,” she moaned out, moving her other hand up to circle her nipples.
He hissed his reaction, and pumped his cock harder. “Soon, Meaghan. Soon it’ll be my tongue on that clit, licking and sucking until you come on my face. And then I’ll slip your nipple in my mouth, baby.”
“Oh God, Chase,” she whispered, rocking her hips and flicking her nipples as her body responded under her own hands.
“That’s it, baby,” he said. “I want you to touch yourself until you come for me.”
She sped up her movements. She pushed three fingers deep into her pussy, sliding them in and out, bucking her hips more wildly as she felt her pleasure taking her arousal higher. She closed her eyes, overcome as she felt her orgasm spread through her body. She moaned and whimpered through her climax. Her legs trembled as her channel clenched around her fingers. She felt her juices coat her fingers, and wanted more. She wanted him deep inside.
“Oh God, Meaghan…” he said, still stroking his hardness until it was thick and so swollen, she just wanted him to penetrate her with it.
“Come here, Chase. I need you.”
He looked like he was trying to hold back, but her plea was the last straw. He prowled onto the bed and spread her legs wider. He didn’t wait, but drove his cock deep and hard into her pussy.
“Yes,” she moaned, loving the feel as he took her hard. He was already close from his own stroking, and made no attempt to hold himself back any longer, he plunged into her over and over, moving quickly
as his face washed over with abandon. She gripped his ass tightly, and dug her nails in deep, overcome from the pure pleasure of his attack on her dripping wet pussy. That was all it took. His body stiffened and he exploded his release into her. Meaghan followed closely behind him, feeling her channel tightening again as she got to her peak.
“Yes, baby, come for me.”
He kept pumping into her to help her finish, and as her body calmed, he stretched out beside her and pulled her into his arms. They panted beside each other as they recovered, engulfed in the afterglow.
Chapter 8
Chase was enjoying their day together. He refused to let anyone disrupt them. He looked over at Meaghan. She had drifted off to sleep again. He was getting hungry, so he got up to make them breakfast. He remembered his phone was turned down, so he checked it on his way to the kitchen.
All he cared about was whether his mom had left a message. He saw her number, and there were some text messages and calls from a few from the guys at work. He called his voicemail. He ignored the guys’ messages and listened to the one from his mother.
She confirmed their tickets were booked for two days later, and that the itinerary was in his email inbox. All he and Meaghan had to do was print it and show up at the airport with identification. He ended the call and put the phone down in the living room, glad the flight details were settled.
As he walked to the kitchen to start breakfast, Meaghan startled him. She pushed him against the wall playfully, and pressed up against him.
“What are you doing getting out of bed?” he growled, bending his neck to kiss her lips.
“I came to look for you,” she answered.
“Get back in there,” he whispered. “Breakfast is on the way.”
“What if I’m still hungry for something else?” she teased, wrapping her tiny hand around his shaft.
“Fuck. God, Meg. You’re gonna drive me insane.”
“Mmmm, good baby.”
In no time, she pressed her lips on his again, stealing a rough, needy kiss. He bent to pick her up and take her back to bed, but she stopped him.
“I want you right here. Right up against this wall.”
He was only too willing to answer the call and meet her demands. This was their day to let go of everything else. The moment for stopping another wild ride was long past. He wrapped his strong arms around her and turned her so she was now the one pressed up against the wall.
“Anything you want, baby,” he moaned, grinding his erect cock into her stomach.
She writhed at the feel of his hard-on and lifted one leg up to his hip. She cupped his chin in her hands and reached up to pull his mouth back down to hers. She pressed her lips to his, and parted them with her tongue, telling him how much she wanted him, without words. His hands shifted to the back of her neck and cradled her head, tilting it up, exploring her mouth with his tongue. They both groaned, pressing their bodies closer together.
He felt her hands drop to his ass and pull him in closer. He pulled from the kiss and went in for her breasts. He swirled his tongue around one nipple, and moved to the next, licking and sucking as she ground her hips into his leg. As he suckled one breast, she found enough room between them to snake her hands down and grasp his cock. She began pumping his shaft.
“Fuck me, Chase. Come inside me right here and fuck me hard.”
With one move, his large hands fell to her ass and lifted her up the wall. She wrapped her legs around his waist and reached her arms around his neck. Chase positioned his cock at her opening and with a deep thrust, he penetrated her, sinking his cock inside her, right to the hilt.
He flexed his knees and thrust inside again. He felt her rotate her hip in response, taking him deeper still. He claimed her mouth in a searing kiss, growling as his cock moved in and out of her, stroking tight her inner walls. He pulled from the kiss to look at her face. He could see she was enjoying it, the way she arched her neck and let her eyes flutter open and close. He could hear it too in her low groans. The look on her face excited him more.
“Oh, fuck!” he roared, feeling his climax building up to new heights. He pulled his cock back out and slammed it inside her a few more times and she arched her back, loosening her hold on his neck as she came. Her inner walls clamped onto his cock as she climaxed. That sent him reeling to his own explosive release with two firm thrusts in her tightened pussy.
As they came, he felt their juices coat his cock and trickle down to his balls.
He kissed her softly as they stood there, satiated and both satisfied.
“How was that, baby? Still hungry?”
“Mmmm. So good, but I think I want more.”
He smiled and kissed her again. “I’ll take care of that, baby. Don’t you worry.”
His cock was hardening again, just from the thought of taking her again. He was looking forward to the rest of their day.
Chapter 9
The next evening, Meaghan went back to the restaurant. Chase was out. His mom had asked him to pick something up at her house to bring with them to New York the next day. Meaghan didn’t mind. It gave her time to clear out her small locker at work. She was so upset when she left a couple nights before, she had forgotten.
The restaurant was already closed when she arrived. It was the one day the restaurant closed early every week. The staff had all left. Even the kitchen cleaners were gone. She knocked at the front door. Jeff would be around. He usually used this time to run the weekly sales numbers in his office.
Meaghan thought about Debbie. She had not worked the day Meaghan had been fired. She had sent Debbie a text after it happened, but did not hear back. She couldn’t wait to meet up with Debbie once she got back from New York, to tell her all her bad news. Debbie probably already knew she had been fired, but Meaghan wanted to speak to her personally.
Jeff let her in and she went directly to her locker. She didn’t want anything to do with him or his father, after they fired her on the spot the way they did. In a way, she was also relieved. She would not have to put up with Jeff’s constant harassment anymore.
When she had put the last item from the locker into her bag, Jeff came up behind her.
“Meaghan. I wanted to apologize again.”
“It’s fine.”
“I hope you know it wasn’t my decision.”
“I don’t care whose decision it was,” she said openly. “It was shortsighted and stupid.” She didn’t care anymore.
“Well I’m sorry…”
“I’ll be fine.” She was about to leave when Jeff spoke up.
“Sorry, Meg, before you go, can you help with something in the cellar?”
“I don’t work here anymore, remember?”
“I completely understand.”
“If it wasn’t you, Jeff, the answer would be no. What do you need?”
He smiled at her. “We’re low on a couple of things, and I can’t bring it all up myself.”
“Yeah. Sure, I can help.” She put her bag down and followed him. “Now you owe me, Jeff. I hope I get my last paycheck extra fast now.”
“I’ll take care of it first thing tomorrow.”
“Thanks.” She followed him down the back steps to the cellar. “What do you need down here?”
“Do you know where the bourbon is?”
“Right at the back.”
“Can you pull out three bottles? I’ll take care of the two cases of wine. I think I saw it back there, closer to the steps.
She got to the smaller back room where the expensive liquors were stored and pulled out two bottles. As she reached for the third, Meghan heard the door close behind her. That didn’t bother her until she heard a key in the lock.
She left the alcohol on the floor where she put it and called out through the door, “What are you doing, Jeff?”
“I’m sorry, Meaghan. I didn’t want to have to do this, but my dad works for someone connected to your boyfriend’s mechanic shop. You need to stay here while they make sure he keeps
his mouth shut.”
“What the hell? Jeff, let me out now!”
“I can’t.”
“You’re involved in the chop shop as well?” Wasn’t that just her luck?
“Dad knows their people. You’ve probably served some of them in the time you’ve been working here, but that’s not relevant anymore. Try to get some sleep. I left you a sleeping bag and a pillow in there, so you won’t be too uncomfortable. There’s water in there too. I hope it’s enough.”
With that, she heard his footsteps as he walked away. She screamed and shouted, hoping he would have second thoughts, or that someone else might hear. No one came. She was alone in the cellar. For a short time, panic overcame her. She couldn’t think clearly, and her breathing quickened. She looked around, realizing her bag was upstairs. Shit. Her phone was up there too.
She thought for a moment about banging on the door, to get someone’s attention. No one was up there. There was no way anyone on the street could hear her either. The best thing she could do was have a look around. Maybe she could find something to break the lock on the door.
She found nothing helpful. Jeff was not the kind of person that left things lying around. In her desperation, she broke a bottle of alcohol, emptied the contents and tried shoving the broken edge into the door lock. That didn’t work either.
She sat on the sleeping bag in the corner of the room. She was stuck there. And she didn’t tell Chase she was coming here. Fuck! She wished she had said something. Now no one knew she was down here. She went back to the broken bottle and placed it close to the corner. If and when Jeff ever came back, she would be ready.
Chapter 10
Chase wasn’t sure why Meaghan had not replied to his calls. After he picked up the bag of things his mother had her housekeeper prepare for him, he received a text from David, telling him to meet him at the shop. Chase had not told anyone from work a thing about his flight to New York, and he wasn’t about to tell anyone.