The Risk: Scott's Story (Runaway Love Series Book 2)

by Washington, Pamela

  I sit down on the bed and tell her to take off her clothes for me. I know she isn’t shy, so I watch as she slowly turns around and asks for my help to unzip her dress.

  She walks away and stands facing me as the dress falls on the floor showing off her pretty, perky breasts. She doesn’t have any panties on, which is always a good thing. She starts to take the heels off, but I tell her to keep them on. I tell her to come closer and she takes her time walking toward me.

  “Undress me,” I order.

  She takes off my clothes one item at a time. I crawl onto the bed and tell her it’s her turn to be in control since she likes to run everything.

  “I’m glad you’ve taken notice.”

  She straddles me and I bite my lip so I don’t let a moan escape my mouth. I notice she hasn’t put a condom on me so I look at her and shake my head.

  “Oops, sorry. He looked ready, so I thought it was okay.”

  “Don’t ever think it’s okay to not use protection. Go in my drawer to get a condom to put on my fucking dick and get back on top.”

  She smiles and does as I say. She does feel good without protection, but I don’t trust her enough and I only want to feel Grace’s pussy closing around my uncovered cock.

  Gloria gets back in position and rides me nice and slowly, and I see that she’s trying to adjust herself on my cock. She traces her fingers across my tattoo, and I close my eyes so I don’t react when she kisses it.

  “I’ll never tell you to remove this because being with me, you’ll do it on your own.”

  I smile back at her. She seems so confident in her abilities to control me. Screw that. I need to show her who’s really in control. I flip her over and tell her to get on all fours.

  “I’m going to talk and you’re going to listen. You hear me?” I slap her ass and she yelps.

  “Yes, Scott”

  I slap and rub her ass a few times before I rub my fingers around her clit. It’s nice and hard like she’s ready for me. I pinch it and she moans out loud.

  “You want me to pinch your clit harder?”

  “Yes, please”

  “I told you not to speak so now I’m going to fuck you until you can’t handle it anymore. You must stay on all fours. If you fall down, I’ll stop and leave you to finish yourself.”

  I don’t wait for her to do anything before I push my dick all the way into her tight pussy. I fuck her so deep, taking long strokes and slapping her ass at the same time. I feel her about to come, and I pull her hair so I can fuck her deeper. She’s moaning and screaming my name so loudly that I know Maria can hear her. She starts to grip my cock, and I can feel her warm cum on my dick. Then she falls out of position. I pull out of her, grab my clothes, and go into the other guest room without saying a word.

  “Scott! Come back, please! I didn’t mean to!”

  I keep ignoring her as I jump in the shower and finish myself off. I hear the bathroom door open, and I wipe the shower glass to see Gloria naked, looking like a sad puppy.

  “Please, can I join you in the shower? I need more.”

  I finish showering and grab my towel to wrap it around me.

  “No, thank you. Go to sleep and I’ll see you for breakfast in the morning.”

  I leave her in the bathroom as I walk into my room across the hall and lock the door. I sit on the edge of the bed and turn on my television to show all my security cameras in my house. I don’t usually have a woman in my house, so I need to keep an eye of what’s going on. I watch her go into her room and turn the television on and off before she starts tossing and turning in bed. Once I see she’s finally comfortable and probably almost asleep, I send her a quick text:

  Oh, I meant to tell you - I have motion detectors in my home so don’t leave your room until six AM. Good night.

  I smile and watch her check her phone. She smiles and pounds her fist into the pillow. I see her text back, but it isn’t to my phone because my phone doesn’t go off. I text Maxine:

  Hey, baby. I do want to spend the weekend with you, and I have a nice surprise. Come by the house at one. Sleep well.

  I don’t even wait for a response. I lie down naked and press the alarm on my phone for the house. Now that I know my plan is coming together, I can sleep peacefully.

  That’s an understatement, though. All I see when I close my eyes are images of Grace looking disappointed. I mumble to Grace, “Don’t worry I’m coming back to the States real soon.”

  I wake up feeling restless. I look at my security screens on my television, and I see Gloria’s already up and downstairs with Maria. I check my phone and realize it’s after nine. Damn, I slept later than I wanted, but oh well. I notice I also have a new message from Maxine:

  I’ll gladly be there. Let’s have tea outside.

  I don’t respond but put on my shorts and a T-shirt. No need for me to dress up now. I brush my teeth and run my fingers through my hair to give it a caveman look. I smile at myself.

  “Let the fun begin.”

  I head downstairs toward the living room.

  “Hey, ladies. Gloria, you may bring my breakfast to me, please.”

  I hear Maria clear her throat, but Gloria tells her it’s okay, she has no problem catering to her man. Gloria brings me breakfast and gives me a peck on the lips.

  “Thank you darling. Maria this is my lady friend I told you about”

  Maria walks into my view, and I see a smile that comes and goes as quickly as she reveals it.

  “I was wondering who this poor, dreadful woman was who was practically burning up the kitchen.”

  I choke on my eggs and laugh. I turn towards Gloria and her face goes red.

  “Oh, don’t worry, Gloria. Maria’s just an old lady who doesn’t like anyone in her kitchen.”

  Maria snorts and walks out mumbling she needs cooking lessons. Now, that’s why I kept her employed here: for her outspoken mouth.

  Gloria stands with her hands covering her face. “I thought she was nice. She’s pretty mean, though. I told her not to tell you.”

  I laugh again, and Gloria looks up at me. “Maria is nice. She’s outspoken and crazy, but you didn’t hear that from me.”

  Gloria laughs after that and goes back to eating her food. I finish my food and go into the kitchen to wash my plate. I see Maria finishing up her meal.

  “She’s a pretty redhead.”

  “Oh, looks can be deceiving. She’s not even a natural red. We have company coming at one. Would you have tea set up outside, please?”

  “I sure will, Scott, and don’t call me crazy again.” She pinches my arm and walks back toward her room.

  I walk back into the living room and notice Gloria is standing, looking out the window while talking on her phone in a low voice.

  “Well, Gloria, that was a nice breakfast. Would you like to go to town and sightsee a little?”

  She jumps. “Oh, Mom, I’ll call you back later.” She turns and looks at me with a shocked look on her face, like she’s trying to figure if I heard her or not.

  “Yeah, sure. Let me go upstairs and put on something casual.”

  I follow her upstairs because I need to get dressed also. I put on denim pants and a button down shirt with a plaid blazer. I walk into the hallway and admire Gloria. She looks breath-taking in harem pants, a simple shirt, and sunglasses. Plus, she has her hair pulled up in a ponytail, which I love. At least I know she has some fashion sense.

  “Well, Scott, don’t you look dashing!”

  “Thank you. You look very posh yourself.”

  She smiles, and I grab her hand as we go downstairs. I call out before we walk out the door, “Don’t forget to set the tea up outside, Maria.”

  I leave the house before I hear her smart remark. I guess we’ll be riding in the R8 again today. I could ask Gloria if she wants to drive, but… nope, this is my baby. I open the door for her and watch her take her time getting in. I walk around and check my phone, b
ut there’s nothing I need to address at the moment. As I start the car, Gloria looks at me like she’s trying to get inside my head.

  “You’re so confusing in so many ways, and I’m trying to figure you out.”

  I put on my shades and pull out into the street.

  “That’s the problem: you’re not supposed to figure me out at all. Just sit back and enjoy the ride while it lasts.”

  We head toward Greenwich Castle because I’ve always been fond of the Tudor Legacy. We have a great time touring the castle; I even buy her something from the gift shop. I’m surprised by what a sweetheart Gloria really is, but the fact that she lied to me outweighs any good in her. She could’ve come clean to me by now, but she still hasn’t. Plus, I noticed she turned her phone off to avoid any interruptions from Maxine. I look at my watch and realize it’s one o’clock. Perfect timing.

  We walk back to the car, and I open the door for Gloria. I’m such the chivalrous gentleman! My phone chimes and it’s a message from Maria:

  Maxine is here, I set her up outside with the tea

  I smile to myself… Perfect.

  Thanks we’re on the way. Don’t say anything.

  I know Maria doesn’t like Maxine, and she knows I’m up to something. This should be fun for her until I get there. I get in the car and give Gloria a kiss and head back to my house.

  We pull up and I see Maxine’s Mini Cooper. I turn to look at Gloria and see her face pale. I chuckle a little.

  “Well, it looks like we have company, darling.”

  I pull around back and help Gloria out of the car. She’s a little shaky and nervous, but I don’t say anything. We hold hands and walk into the house. She quickly excuses herself to go to the bathroom. I watch her and grin when she pretty much runs down the hall to the bathroom. I shake my head and walk toward the backyard.

  I see Maria pouring Maxine a cup of tea. Maxine has that smug look on her face that reminds me so much of her father. What did I ever see in her? I guess she feels me standing behind her, because she turns around and smiles her bright, pearly whites. I can tell she’s been getting Botox done again, and my smile quickly fades.

  Maria walks toward me first. “Thank you, Scott, for hurrying.”

  I chuckle. “Tell my special guest to please come outside when she’s done.”

  I walk around to get a better view of Maxine. She’s wearing a white, lace dress with her big shades on and has her long, blonde hair in a side ponytail. She stands up and gives me a look up and down.

  “I knew you’d show up at some point to greet me.”

  I give her a hug and kiss both sides of her cheeks.

  “Oh, darling, I was out with a new friend. She had me running behind.” Maxine pulls away from me and sits back down.

  “I wondered why there were three settings for tea.”

  I look at her and realize she has the tattoo with my name showing clear as day. I don’t own her and she’ll soon realize that. She offers to pour me some tea, and I allow her to do so.

  “You’re so pretty, Maxine, but you can do such ugly things sometimes that can make you so unattractive.”

  She laughs. “What are you talking about Scott? Everything I’ve ever done has been for you, to make you happy. You don’t even have to love me – I love you enough for both of us, but you do need to accept me in your life and treat me with respect. I need you to think about me and remember I’m the one who’s here for you. Not Grace. Isn’t it ironic that even though you care so much for Grace, she still doesn’t want you?”

  I sigh and just when I’m about to respond, Gloria walks out to join us. I stand up with a bright smile on my face.

  “Hey, Gloria! I would love for you to meet my old friend, Maxine.”

  Maxine makes a scoffing noise and turns to focus her attention on her tea. I usher Gloria to have a seat. I’m loving how these ladies are pretending like they’ve never met before. If I were alone, I’d be rubbing my hands together and tee-heeing in glee.

  Of course Maxine speaks first, “Scott, have you been with this woman, Gloria, instead of me?”

  “Define what you mean by ‘been with’ please.”

  I sip my tea and sit back in my chair to wait for a response.

  “Excuse me, but Scott invited me over to his lovely home. We just came from a delightful tour of a castle,” Gloria says with the prim and properness of an English society woman. Has she ever considered acting?

  Gloria leans closer to me and I let her. I watch Maxine try and keep her fake smile plastered on her face. I know she’s so mad under that beautiful face. Right on time, Maria calls me into the house.

  “Excuse me, ladies. I must go check on something. Play nicely while I’m away.”

  I get up and give Gloria a kiss on her forehead, and as I walk pass Maxine, I ruffle her hair which I know she hates. I walk inside and I sit in the kitchen and pour myself some whiskey while I wait. If I know Maxine like I know her, she’ll be the first one to make a scene and everything will come out in the open. I pour another glass before Maria comes to get me.

  “Maxine is raising her voice at Gloria, and Gloria is trying to hush her. Things are getting pretty heated between those two vixens.”

  I laugh. Oh boy, this is even better than I thought it would be! I carry my drink back outside to join my proper English ladies.

  “Why the fuck are you at Scott’s house? No one comes here. I told you only his flat.” I can hear the anger in Maxine’s voice.

  “He invited me! Besides, you told me to do what I have to do, so I am. I should tell him the truth.”

  “You won’t tell him anything, you little bitch.”

  I watch Maxine storm over to Gloria and slap her across the face.

  “Whoa, ladies.” I jog over to separate them.

  “I said to play nicely, not go at each other’s throat, Maxine.”

  She fixes her dress. “This bitch started it.”

  Gloria just laughs and shakes her head.

  “So what is it that you’re not going to tell me?” I cross my arms and look expectantly at Maxine.

  Now her attention is back on me. She walks up next to me and starts rubbing my muscles through my shirt.

  “You know I can be crazy, Scott.” She chuckles.

  “Oh please, cut the bullshit, Maxine. Scott, she hired me to seduce you. I had to dye my fucking hair red because she said you have a thing for redheads.”

  I push Maxine back, and she falls back into her chair. “Scott…”

  I turn and look at Gloria.

  “How can you be stupid enough to participate in a scheme like this? I would’ve thought you smarter than that.”

  Gloria crosses her arms. “I’ve known Maxine since University. I was just helping a friend until I started to like you.”

  “I don’t care about you or her. I’ve known about you two scheming together since I listened to a voicemail you left Maxine in New York. I would’ve never invited you to my house if I wasn’t so eager to get to the bottom of this and expose your plan.”

  Maxine scoffs and drinks the rest of my whiskey. “I told you so, bitch.”

  “You know what, ladies? Please get out of my house. Maxine, please don’t ever contact me again. I’ll be speaking with your father tomorrow.”

  Gloria begins walking back inside, but Maxine is determined to stay.

  “Scott, please, let’s talk about this. I’m sorry for being such a bitch, but I had to do something! I’ve given you all of me. I belong to you and only you! God, Scott, I love you. I want to be the one who makes you smile and laugh. I want to be the only woman in your heart, but you never give me a chance! You never look at me the way you look at Grace!”

  I run my fingers through my hair and sigh in frustration. “Maxine, we go through this every time we get close. Lucky for you there isn’t a Grace anymore to compare yourself to, not that you ever should’ve done so to begin with. I’m going to tell you this so
you can move the fuck on: I’m quitting soccer and moving back to New York. I don’t plan on ever seeing you again. I’m done with the games, with the arguing, with the tantrums… I’m done with YOU, with US. Now please leave my house and don’t return.”

  Maxine is shocked and bewildered. She picks up her things and walks out the door.

  I slump back down into the chair and pick up my whiskey glass and throw it on the ground. The shattered glass does nothing to make me feel better; it just reminds me of what my heart must look like. I just want to scream. I didn’t think I’d ever hear myself saying out loud that I was really going to quit soccer. This isn’t even about Grace anymore, it’s about me getting back with myself. Getting out from Mr. Rivers’ claws is my first step.

  My phone chimes.

  Grace: I promise you, Scott, and I wish you were here so we could talk.

  I look at the text and read it several times before I delete it. Grace can’t keep doing this to me. Maria walks outside and laughs.

  “Okay, Scott, don’t break anything else in the house. I believe that was a nice show, but I would’ve let them fight some more. You should’ve heard them outside arguing if Maxine was going to give Gloria a ride or not. She did, by the way, so you’re safe now.”

  I laugh. I forgot I had picked Gloria up.

  “Maria, how do you feel about coming to New York with me?”

  She stops sweeping and looks at me. “Is this an invitation or a demand?”

  “Invitation, Maria.” I laugh at the absurdity of me being able to tell Maria what to do.

  “In that case, I would love to go see the Big Apple! I hope this is considered a vacation, Scott.”

  I stand up and start to walk back inside the house. “Oh please, lady, like you do a lot of work around here.”

  I run inside before she can say anything back. She always has a quick comeback.

  I grab my keys from the kitchen drawer and head upstairs to my office. I look and see my letter sitting neatly in the same spot where I left it. I set it aside and open my laptop to check my stocks. Things are still looking good. That makes me feel better about what I have planned to do tomorrow.