by Tyler, Nella
“Sweetheart, I think we can make something workout. Maybe I could come upstairs with you and we could talk about it?”
My answer, historically, would have always been yes. Even if the woman was getting a little crazy for me. Why would I turn down a night of hot sex? I could always break it off after the night was over. But on that night I couldn’t bring myself to say yes. I didn’t want her, I wanted Alicia.
“I’m sorry, it’s not going to work out Stacey. I wish you all the best.”
I motioned for the doorman who came over and stood next to me.
“Ron, can you help this young lady get a cab, please?” I said and I handed him some cash.
She was pissed. I could see it in her face, but she tried not to show it. She was a high-class woman who didn’t freak out on people. Luckily for me.
“Alright sweetheart, we can talk another time. Have a good night,” Stacey said as she gave me a kiss on each cheek and then left the lobby.
I made my way to the elevator and then quickly up to my apartment. It was oddly satisfying to have said no to her. There wasn’t an urge to fuck her at all, which surprised me.
The rest of my night consisted of me on my couch with a back of frozen peas between my legs. I actually turned the television on, which was a first for several months. It was quiet relaxing. I could see why other people enjoyed their time at home on their couches so much.
I ended up falling asleep on my couch and was woken up by my phone vibrating incessantly.
“Yes,” I said as I saw it was Mike calling.
“You missed the staff meeting. I covered for you, but you better get your ass in here.”
“Fuck, ok. On my way.”
We had a weekly staff meeting at Taylor Trading. It was nothing all that important. Basically, the partners tried to get everyone all worked up about some upcoming companies. They would give out bonuses and talk about how everyone was doing so great. If we worked harder, then they could work less; that’s the only reason they had those meetings each week.
I despised our partners, but also admired them as well. I couldn’t wait until I had accomplished enough in the stock trading world that I was asked to be a partner. It was a huge goal of mine and I always promised myself that I would be less of an ass than those guys were. I wondered if they had said the same thing before becoming partners?
My suits were always ready to go so I just got into the shower, put one on and headed over to the office. I had missed staff meetings before, there was nothing shocking about me missing another one.
“They talked about your ALL Warren Clothing company today,” Michael said as I walked into the office.
“What did they say?”
“That you were the best thing since sliced bread since you had invested in it and everyone else should look up to you.”
“Really? They talked about me?”
“Yeah, I think they gave you a bonus too. But they wouldn’t tell anyone what they were giving.”
“I could always use a bonus.”
“So, why were you late?” Mike asked as we went into my office.
Natasha was back at her desk and I waved to her as we shut the door. It was good to see her again, although I had really liked Darla.
“I got shot in the balls and passed out on my couch,” I said with an awkward smile.
“Was this some sort of sex game or something? I’ve never heard of such a thing. What did you get shot in the balls with?”
“I went paintballing with Alicia. Some other chick shot me in the balls.”
“Oh, fuck. That sounds painful.”
“It was. I fell asleep on my couch with a bag of frozen peas on myself. First time for everything I guess.”
Mike laughed at me. We had that kind of relationship. When the other was in pain, we could hysterically laugh and it was all just fine between us.
“So have you found out the information you wanted on ALL Warren yet? Seems like you’re going to look really bad if something goes down and you have all that money tied up in the company.”
“I know. But right now I don’t know anything more than I did before.”
“So you’ve been out with Alicia, fucking her and paintballing with her; yet you don’t know anything about her company?”
“I’m not fucking her,” I said with a smile.
Mike must have thought I was kidding because he just continued on.
“Seriously, Evan you need to get the information and either get out of the company or tell me to invest. Stop screwing her and start getting real information.”
“Mike, I really am not having sex with her.”
“What?”
Mike looked bewildered as he looked at me. At first I thought he might not have heard what I had said to him, but then I realized I had just stunned him into silence. He looked at me and then out my window as he tried to figure out what the heck was going on.
“So she said no?”
“We just haven’t made it that far.”
“Ok, now I know something is going on. No woman would refuse you this long. I’m all for getting to know a girl. But you have been going on dates for weeks now.”
“It’s more complicated than that.”
“So is she a lesbian? Or maybe one of those women who like both men and women?”
“No Mike, she’s into guys. She’s into me; we just haven’t had sex yet,” I said with a straight face.
“Wow, Evan, I’m impressed.”
I know he didn’t mean to sound as condescending as he did. But the way he said it made me think he didn’t expect me ever to actually get to know a woman. Had he really thought I would spend my entire life fucking one night stands? It gave me a pit in my stomach to think that the persona people knew me as was such a jerk. That wasn’t really who I wanted to be.
“I took your advice. Getting to know her a bit. She’s a pretty amazing woman.”
“Good for you Evan, maybe she’s the one that will finally tame you.”
“Now if I could just figure you if her company was legitimate or not, then I would be totally happy. Rebecca helped me with some research, but there are some pretty big glaring warning signs with their productions.”
“Yeah, I haven’t had a good feeling about the company at all. I’m not putting any money into it until you have the answers you need.”
It was fine with me if Mike waited for a bit. I didn’t want to be responsible for urging him into a company that ended up not being a good deal. I would feel much better about recommending ALL Warren after my investigation had finished. I just hoped the partners in the firm didn’t come and talk to me before I was done.
They obviously had seen my numbers and the growth so far, it would be really hard to explain to them why I wasn’t fully recommending the company to the firm yet. I wasn’t prepared to have that conversation yet and needed to avoid them for as long as possible.
“I understand. I’ll let you know when I find out anything more.”
“Alright man, I’m going to get back to work. You let me know if the big wigs check in with you. I’d like to know what they had to say.”
“Sure thing.”
I pondered what to do with my day as Mike left. I really needed to figure out what was going on with Alicia’s company and I didn’t want to have to rely on Rebecca for the information.
As I went through the files that I had copied from Rebecca, I decided to start making some phone calls and see if I could figure out what exactly happened with her first company. If I could get those answers, maybe I’d have a better idea of what I was looking for with this one.
I knew I needed to confront Alicia at some point, but I wasn’t going to do that until I absolutely had no other choice. I still believed that she was innocent of any wrongdoing and I wasn’t about to just throw everything at her all at once. If she was really innocent like I thought she was, it would be really overwhelming to know that her company was being managed improperly.
“I’m calli
ng to get some information on the Alicia Warren case from five years ago,” I said to the clerk from Chicago.
“I can fax you over a request form for the public records, but we don’t share information over the phone.”
The woman sounded like she had repeated herself at least a dozen times that day and she wasn’t excited at all about having to say it again.
“Sure, I’ll fill it out and fax it right back to you.”
“Include a credit card so you can be charged for the copies. It will take one to two weeks for the file to be sent.”
“Is there any way to rush it?” I asked.
It was always worth asking.
“Yes, for a forty dollar processing fee we will copy the file today.”
“Deal,” I said. “I’ll get the fax right back to you.”
Forty dollars was more than reasonable to save me two weeks worth of time. That was a prime reason why I always asked for a rush job. Forty dollars to one person might not be worth it, but to me it was extremely reasonable.
I continued to make some phone calls to get the past records from the legal case against Alicia and her employees from her previous company. The problem I kept running into was that no one had information on Alicia. They had information on the court case against her company, but anytime I requested records specific to her and her name; there was nothing.
It was extremely mysterious that there was public information on all the other people but nothing on her. I had even been able to request the records from Bill Yobi’s case without issue. Why the heck was I not able to find Alicia’s information?
I hoped when the records arrived from the company and the court cases that it would shine a light onto why I couldn’t find any information on Alicia. She was the owner, surely there had to be something about her in all the documents.
My day was extremely productive and by the time I went home I had received confirmation that over a thousand pages of records were on their way from various agencies. There was no way I wouldn’t be able to figure out what happened. I was going to have all the hard evidence right in front of me.
The urge to call Rebecca filled me as I got excited about all the records that would be on their way. I thought Rebecca would have really enjoyed going over the information with me. But something inside told me not to call her. I didn’t want to string her along anymore than I already had.
So that night I went home alone. It was another unusual night for me, but I felt a little more comfortable than the previous night. At least my balls didn’t throb in pain anymore.
Chapter 27
I didn’t last long at home alone. Even though I had pushed through my urge to call Rebecca and invite her over, I still had the need to hear a woman’s moans. I tried to fight it but by ten o’clock I walked into Edwards and had my woman in sight.
She was a petite blonde girl who sat with a group of people that looked like they were from her work or something. Every now and then she would laugh and interact with them but the majority of the time she just stared at the television. She was obviously bored. I could fix that.
“Can I buy you a drink?” I asked as I approached her.
It was a bold move. She had a guy sitting on either side of her, but honestly neither of them looked like her type. They were more interested in the game than any of the women at the table with them.
“I don’t take drinks from strangers,” she said.
“Well, Steve at the bar there would be the one who made the drink. He’s a little strange, but I think you can trust him.”
She laughed.
That was it, I was in. It didn’t really matter what else I sad after that. She had already decided that she liked me. All I had to do was keep her laughing and she would be home with me within the hour.
I pulled her aside to a table where the two of us could talk without her co-workers hearing. It was the best move I had made. Right away she started to talk about each of them and fill me in on all the work gossip.
My old tricks still worked just fine as I laughed and played along with her work talk. Her name was Kim and she was adorable. Probably only about 5’2” tall and very petite. She had shoulder length blonde hair and the most adorable dimples I had ever seen. I couldn’t wait to get her back to my place and see what kind of things she liked to do in bed.
“I don’t normally ask a woman that I just met this, but I had a horrible day. Would you be interested in hanging out and watching some Netflix tonight?”
She giggled at first, but then I leaned in and kissed her neck. Kim tilted her head and allowed my lips to move freely from her earlobe down to the clavicle. She was going to say yes, I knew it.
“Um, I don’t know. We don’t really know each other.”
Time for my trademark move. I whipped my wallet out which had a fat stack of one hundred dollar bills in it.
“Here’s my driver’s license. Why don’t you take a picture of it and you will know who I am? You can Google me. I’m a pretty good guy.”
The combination of seeing my actual drivers license and knowing that I carried several hundred dollars worth of cash with me was just enough to get a girl to say yes. Many of them didn’t really care about the money, but there was something legitimate about a man who had that kind of cash.
“Alright, we can go hang out for a little bit,” she said as she walked over and said goodnight to her coworkers.
I think part of the reason she said yes was because she wanted to leave with me in front of her coworkers. They whispered behind her back as we walked away and I was sure they would be gossiping about her long into the next week.
But I was a pretty damn good catch if I didn’t say so myself. My dark brown hair and muscular body fit perfectly into my tailored suits. If you liked the clean cut stockbroker type, I was definitely the idealistic partner.
We walked into the gold lobby of Trump Towers and I saw her mouth open just a touch as she looked around and took in everything. It was a beautiful lobby and certainly nothing less than magnificent.
When the elevator doors closed, I pressed Kim gently up against the mirrored wall and kissed her. Nothing too outrageous, just enough to tell her I planned to make love to her the second we got to my apartment.
Kim seemed down with having a good time as she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me back passionately. Her sweet lips moved hard against mine and I felt like she wanted me badly.
I opened the door to my apartment and her eyes widened at the amazing view. It was a beautiful night and you could see the whole city from my apartment. Kim walked straight up to the window and looked out.
“Oh, my gosh. This is so pretty.”
“It is a perfect view,” I said. “And the city looks good also.”
She smiled and looked sweeter than she had down at the bar. Something about the way she looked at me gave me a horrible feeling in my stomach, though. My plans to ravage her body and hear her moan in delight didn’t seem like as good of an idea as it normally did.
“Thanks,” Kim said as she walked around the apartment. “This is a really pretty place you have. Are you married?”
“No.”
“You just like to decorate?”
“I hired someone.”
“You don’t really want to watch Netflix, do you?” Kim said as she walked down the hall toward my bedroom.
I stood there and looked at her. So innocent and sweet, yet she started to take her clothes off.
First, her blouse: slowly, button by button, she opened it up.
“We can if you’d like,” I said with a smile as I watched her.
“I think we can find something else to do.”
“Yes, I think so.”
I made my way over to her and pulled her close to me. I felt her breath leave her as she sighed at my touch. My hands gingerly reached around and unhooked her bra to allow her glorious tits to be exposed.
Quickly I moved my lips down to one of her nipples and sucked on it while I walked he
r backward toward the bed. She let out a quiet moan of pleasure when I switched to the other nipple.
Her taste was new and exciting and any trepidation I had before was gone. I wanted her. My body was hard and throbbing for her.
I reached down and slid her skirt to the ground and stopped to look at her delicate white lace panties. They were delightful and formed a cute V shape on her lower abdomen. I didn’t hesitate long before I slid them off and she grabbed my shirt and unbuttoned me.
She moved too slowly for me though and I quickly took over the buttons so I could get it off as quickly as possible. Within a minute, I had removed all my clothing and we both stood there naked and exposed. My cock pointed at her like a missile zeroing in on the target.
Suddenly, she wrapped her arms around me and jumped up into my arms. Something had taken over and she was ravenous for me. Her kisses became forceful and she reached down to grab my cock and slide it into her. It took every bit of my energy to get her to hold off long enough to let me slide a condom on. I placed her on the ground for a moment and went to my nightstand to get the wrapped protection.
The second I had slid it over my bulging cock, Kim pushed me onto the bed and climbed on top of me. She was out of control. Something had taken over and she wanted to fuck me more than I had seen any woman switch over in all my time of picking up women. No longer was Kim the sweet girl next door. She was a sex goddess with her prey in sight.
It drove me wild to see her switch into sex goddess mode and my old needs quickly filled my mind. I wanted to hear her scream for me. I needed to hear those crazy moans that only game when a woman was orgasming.
I let her rid my cock for a short time before I grabbed her and twisted her onto the bed. She was shocked but allowed it. It was easier to control my thrust with me on top and I liked to be in control.
“Fuck me, Daddy,” she screamed.
Oh god, she wanted to call me ‘Daddy.' That was one of those pet names that I just hated. It wasn’t something that I felt particularly fond of for any woman to call her man. In fact, it sort of creeped me out. It was too late now, I was fucking her and I wasn’t about to stop and ask her to use a different pet name.