Seduce Me (The Heart Series)

by Angela Estienne

  “I was at the other side of the gym lifting weights. You gave me a perfect distraction. I don’t think I have ever managed to lift so much led at one go before.”

  “You shouldn’t have been watching me.”

  “Why not? You have a wonderful tight ass. I could have pumped weights all night watching you, and I must say you swim like a fish.”

  “You were watching me swim as well?”

  “Yes, who wouldn’t want to watch you in your swimsuit, gliding through the water with such grace and ease.” I was starting to feel uncomfortable. I couldn’t believe he had been watching me. He leaned into me and confidently whispered in my ear.

  “So how about we finish that kiss off now?” I got up to walk out of the sauna. He then slapped me on the arse.

  “See you later sexy,” he said. How embarrassing, Rachel will think we are together. Shit now what was I going to say? Rachel led the way out. Luke managed to capture my elbow before I had a chance to escape fully out of the doorway. Rachel turned around and looked at him.

  “She won’t be a minute Rachel.” He shut the sauna door and we were alone, he pulled me into a very tight and sexual embrace, my whole body was screaming out, wanting a release from the built-up sexual tension, I swallowed hard.

  “What are you doing?”

  “Taking what you owe me.”

  “I owe you nothing.” I pulled away from his grip.

  “You do.”

  “What do I owe you then?”

  “That kiss, I want to finish it.” I turned around grinning to myself and headed straight for the pool. I jumped into the water, I really needed to cool down after that extremely hot sauna.

  I continued doing my lengths. Luke jumped into the pool with me, he was swimming right beside me, I sped up, but he managed to match my speed. When I reached the shallow end I stopped, but unfortunately so did he.

  “What do you think you are doing?”

  “Swimming with you.”

  “Well don’t, this isn’t a game you know.” He moved in closer, he was stood right in front of me again, caging me in with his arms. He put his mouth next to my ear and whispered.

  “You will be mine Jasmine Williams. It is only a matter of time. You don’t know the pleasures that you are missing out on.” I pushed him away.

  “Dream on. I won’t be yours and I don’t need you. I am more than capable of satisfying my own body’s requirements.” His eyes lit up and he growled at me.

  “What is the point in wasting your batteries?”

  “Who said anything about it being battery powered?”

  “You did.”

  “When? Did I fall asleep during our conversation?” he moved his body back into mine and caged me in again.

  “You told me that you were capable of satisfying your own body’s requirements. Hence you are going to self-masturbate, which seems an awful waste to me.” I ducked under his arm and carried on swimming. I refused to talk to a hot stranger about masturbation. I tried really hard to ignore his words. Another ten lengths and I was ready to get out. As we walked back to the changing rooms Rachel wanted to know all the juicy gossip about Mr perfect as she called him, I knew she would, I hated being right. We got changed and decided to go for a drink at a bar not far away.

  We sat at a table with our drinks, Rachel was waiting eagerly for all the info on Luke, I played dumb.

  “Come on, out with it,” she said.

  “What?” I took a sip of my drink orange juice.

  “A man like that gives you the come to bed eyes, slaps your ass, calls you sexy, follows you around with his tongue hanging out, and all you can say is what. I think we can do better than that.” I just smiled at her.

  “Look, all I know is he keeps coming into the coffee shop, he has a flirt, and then he goes away.”

  “Come on Jasmine, there has to be more to it than that.”

  “Nope, that’s it,” I replied.

  “I can’t believe it. You are keeping something back from me.”

  “I swear I have told you everything.” She frowned at me.

  “What happened in the sauna then?” She asked suspiciously.

  “Nothing, he just wanted a quiet word with me.”

  “Suit yourself. Have it your own way.” Once we were finished, we headed off home.

  I got home to Dylan smiling at me as he was sat on the sofa.

  “What have I missed?” I asked him.

  “Nothing.”

  “Fine, don’t tell me then.” I knew he had been up to mischief. He always gave himself away with a cheeky grin on his face. I walked off to the kitchen and he followed me.

  “How was the gym?”

  “Entertaining.” I sat on a stool whilst waiting for the kettle to boil.

  “Come on tell me more.” I sighed and rolled my eyes at him.

  “Luke Heart was there.”

  “Really?”

  “Yes really.”

  “Ok, you have my undivided attention.” He got up and made us both a drink.

  “He came into the sauna in nothing but his swim boxers, and well, he was hot, very, very hot in fact, I got aroused just looking at him, he looked even sexier than I had imagined.”

  “Wow girl.”

  “He had been watching me on the tread mill, and then he wouldn’t leave me alone whilst I was swimming, so I stopped swimming, but unfortunately so did he. He walked up to me and told me I would be his.”

  “That’s brilliant.” I lifted my eyebrow at him.

  “And then he said I didn’t know the pleasures I was missing out on.” I took a drink of my coffee.

  “What did you say to that?” I looked up at him.

  “I basically said that I had that part covered.”

  “You are so bad Jasmine, but it is really good.”

  “No it isn’t, now I feel disloyal to Greg.” He took hold of my hand and gave it a squeeze.

  “Jasmine Williams, we have had this talk. Greg wanted you to move on, if he turns you on give him a test drive.” I turned away and stared at my coffee.

  “I don’t know, I will think about it.”

  “Jasmine, stop with the guilt and give this bloke a chance, it doesn’t have to be a relationship, just hit the sack with him, no strings attached.” I looked back at Dylan.

  “That’s your way Dylan, not mine.”

  “There is nothing wrong with it.” I was going to get nowhere with this conversation. I finished off my coffee.

  “Right I am off to bed. I am feeling absolutely worn out.”

  “Goodnight Jazz.”

  “Night Dylan.” he came over and gave me a kiss, he whispered in my ear.

  “Give him a chance.” I walked off to bed.

  Luke’s words kept playing around in my mind. I am sure he could have shown me many pleasures the way my body obeys his will. I was going to have to take care of this one by myself. I was feeling less tense once I had finished servicing my own body. I jumped into the shower to freshen up and then went straight to sleep, still thinking about Mr blue eyes.

  Chapter 13

  I had another really bad night, so I decided I would test ride my motorbike on the way to work. Riding always helped me feel at one with nature and free. I put my bike gear on, and put the key into the ignition. She started first time, she purred like a kitten, I could feel the vibrations running through my entire body. I had really missed this feeling. I rode out. It was an experience that I had totally forgot about. When I arrived at work, Rachel was stood waiting for me, but with my gear on and my helmet she had no idea it was me that had just arrived on the bike.

  I got off the bike and locked her up, I kept my helmet on my head on purpose, I casually walked up the steps, and stopped by Rachel’s feet, I lifted my visor up.

  “Jasmine is that you?” I took my helmet off, “Jazz it is you, wow I didn’t know you could ride a bike.”

  “I had forgotten about it, but now I have been reunited with my one true love.”

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��You looked amazing coming up that road. You and the bike looked as one.”

  “Are we still on for lunch?”

  “Absolutely, I can’t wait. I want to talk more about Mr Perfect.”

  “I have already told you there is nothing more to say on the subject.”

  “See you at lunch Jazz.”

  I walked off to the changing rooms, now what was I going to say to her? I really had no more to tell her apart from my own fantasies about him, and I wasn’t willing to share them with anyone.

  It turned out to be a very relaxing Thursday at work, which gave me a peaceful morning. I went out for lunch with Rachel. She was still going on about Mr Perfect.

  “He really is hot for you.”

  “No he isn’t, don’t you see it’s just a bit of fun for him, making women uncomfortable. He will have a hoard of them, stacked up somewhere, just to keep himself entertained.”

  “I think you are wrong.” Once again, I found myself trying to move the conversation along.

  “Cat is coming down this weekend, do you fancy coming out for a meal with us? I think it would be good for you to meet, Caitlin and Dylan before we go on holiday.”

  “That would be nice, what are they like?”

  “Cat is down to earth, she loves shopping more than you do, she doesn’t hold back. You will know exactly what she is thinking. She isn’t afraid to say what is on her mind. Dylan is a bit of a joker, he is fast witted, and he normally can get whatever he wants from me by fluttering his puppy dog eyes, but he is definitely lovable.”

  “They sound great.”

  “Ok then Saturday night at my house, 7:30 p.m.”

  “Cool, are you walking back to the depot for your bike?”

  “Yep, let’s go, and don’t forget about the meal tonight, I will meet you at the restaurant at 8:00.”

  “Yes don’t worry, I won’t forget, I have already picked out my clothes.”

  On our way back to the depot, I found myself thinking about Mr blue eyes and wondered if he was going to make an appearance at the coffee shop today. My fantasising got interrupted by the heavens opening. I had forgotten my umbrella, and I had no jumper on, so I looked like I had been in a wet t-shirt contest. I got a few stares on the way back. I got my riding gear and got on my bike, I turned the key, and there was that insanely erotic rumble between my legs. I would never get bored of that feeling. I parked up outside the coffee shop and locked her up. I was considering whether to give up my afternoon job with all the bad dreams to contend with. I was still getting increasingly tired with every passing day.

  I walked inside and grabbed a towel to dry myself off a bit.

  “Is that your bike Jazz?”

  “Yes it is. Do you like it?”

  “I love it, I wish I could ride, I always dreamed about it, but I got pregnant and that put a stop to me wanting a bike. I would have always worried that if something were to happen to me, who would take care of my son?”

  “I can understand that, so Yukari how’s your mum?”

  “She’s not doing very well. They said she will be in the hospital for a couple more weeks yet.”

  “Man that’s bad.” She left in a rush, trying to make it to the hospital. I went outback to get changed. My bra was drenched, but I didn’t have a spare one with me, I daren’t keep it off, so I was stuck with a wet bra for the afternoon. Just what I needed!

  My big order came in, I was happy that I was getting good at my job. Now I was almost as fast as Yukari. When they left I got on with cleaning up a bit. I knew Yukari was worrying about her mum, so I never mentioned the mess that she kept leaving me. It didn’t seem right. I was still wondering whether Mr blue eyes was coming back in today. I found myself wanting almost needing him, but then I felt guilty about my feelings, I should still be grieving not fantasising. Then he turned up in the coffee shop. My wondering had come to an end. He was in a more playful mood today.

  “Hello Jasmine.” The way he said my name was nothing short of seductive, I took in a deep breath.

  “What would you like today Luke?” As he stood there, I could see him, stood in the door of the sauna without his clothes on.

  “Chicken salad and a latté please.”

  “Coming right up.”

  “Your friend Rachel was nice.”

  “I could set you up on a date with her if you want.”

  “No thanks.”

  “Why not? What’s wrong with her?” I asked.

  “She’s just not my type,” he replied.

  “Well your loss then.”

  I went into the back to make his salad. I took it out and put it on the table. When I finished the latté, I took it over to him.

  “So what is your type then Luke?”

  “I like you,” he said.

  “Fine, don’t tell me then, you’re probably gay anyway.” Before he could reply, I was safely in the kitchen, washing up.

  I felt a hand on my shoulder and jumped, I turned my head and saw Luke staring back at me. I carried on washing up, I couldn’t let him see that he was affecting me. He then leaned into me and whispered in my ear.

  “I am not gay. Give me one hour alone with you, and I would gladly prove it to you. I work a lot better than your battery powered friend.” I closed my eyes. He smelled too good, I could almost taste him. He was making my knees go weak so I held onto the sink for support. His words in my ear were intoxicating, he made my heart beat faster. I just wanted to turn around and kiss him. No Jazz, that’s what he wants, you are just a passing fancy for him, a bit of light entertainment, nothing more, think of something witty to say back. Bingo I had it.

  “But what would you do with the other fifty-nine minutes and forty-five seconds.” I replied, smugly.

  “Someone really needs to teach you some manners.”

  “You really think so do you?”

  “I know so.”

  “When you find me a real man that thinks he could handle me, do let me know won’t you.”

  He grabbed my left arm, and spun me around. I quivered at his touch. He placed his hands on my cheeks and held my head in place. No Jasmine don’t let this continue. He looked me in the eyes. Look at them ocean blue eyes staring at you. He placed his hot soft lips on mine. My body was putty in his hands, I melted into his embrace. He moved his hands down behind me. His kiss was so light and tender but at the same time it was rough and aggressive, he tasted so good. He pulled me in closer to his own body. His tongue moved around my mouth with skill, I couldn’t help but reciprocate. It was a well-choreographed dance that our tongues were now moving too, I never wanted him to stop. He smelled so delicious I could have eaten him up. He put one hand on my bum and pulled me in even further, I groaned at his firm touch, I moved my pelvis in as tight as I could get it next to his body. It was like he had cast a spell on me.

  I could feel his erection pressing into my belly. My arms were limp at my sides, one of his hands moved from my hip down my leg then up my skirt. As his hand passed my stocking line, he let out a raw growl of gratitude. I whimpered as he touched my bum through my silk panties. He continued and moved his hand inside them, he squeezed my bare bum and let out a low, primal groan into my mouth. His hand was warm, his touch was light, yet firm. I pressed my tender bust against his chest. I was wet and very needy. My head’s was screaming at me. Don’t be his next victim. You are stronger than that. I just couldn’t pull away, he was like a drug getting pumped straight into my veins. I lifted my arms up and ran my fingers through his silky hair. I decided I needed him right here and right now, I was hungry for him. Never before had I ever felt this desperate for something or someone, so I deepened the kiss even further. I just wanted more and more. I ran my hands down his back and pulled his shirt out of his trousers. As my fingers travelled up his bare back, I could feel his strong powerful muscles flexing. I moved my hands down to his bum and gave a light squeeze. We both let out a small whimper. I had chills down my spine and an inferno in my tummy, he was so hot, I needed to take
him whilst I still could. Jasmine Williams, stop it now, come on you can do it. Just a little more please. No! Stop it now. I don’t want to stop, this feels far too good, he is amazing. Stop now or you will regret it if you carry on, you are not some cheap hoe. Now stop. I found some strength and broke away from our erotic embrace. I was left feeling empty, I felt tears pricking at my eyes.

  I swallowed and took in a few deep breaths before I could speak.

  “You’re not supposed to be back here Luke.”

  “I know, it makes it more exciting though, don’t you think?”

  “No. You need to leave.”

  “Jasmine, don’t do that.”

  “Don’t do what Luke?”

  “Don’t pretend that you didn’t want that kiss, and that your body didn’t yearn for it. Your body is begging, screaming out for more. I can feel it. There is something special when we are together. We have electric between us.” Great just what I didn’t need, another bill to pay!

  “No we don’t, the kiss was a mistake, a moment of weakness on my behalf.”

  “It wasn’t a mistake.”

  “Yes it was. Rest assured I will not be another one of your conquests.”

  “Is that what you think this is?”

  “Yes I know it is.”

  “You are not a conquest. We have something special between us. I know you feel it too, that kiss was proof.”

  “That kiss proved nothing, apart from I make you go hard.”

  “Yes, and I make you wet.” He looked me straight in the eyes, god his blue eyes were beautiful, I could melt looking into them, and he had the longest eyelashes I had ever seen. Why do men always have perfect eyelashes and women struggle? He placed his warm hand on my face and rubbed my cheek with his thumb. I wanted to nuzzle into his light touch but I had to stay strong. “I know you felt it, stop kidding yourself, you are depriving yourself of something very special and beautiful, just think about what I have said, and especially about the kiss.” He walked back out into the main seating area. He grabbed his jacket off the chair and turned around to look at me.