Conflict Of Interest Page 4

  Evan’s POV

  Chapter 7

  I decided to take a night off from work. I have to see her again. Seeing her only a couple hours ago for a few minutes wasn't enough. I need more of her. She opens the door so I walk in through the doorway. I shut and lock the door behind me. She still has her hair pulled up on top of her head and I find her incredibly sexy.

  “What's up, Evan?” she asks, but I can’t even listen due to the fact of how fucking hot she looks standing there with her arms crossed and tapping her foot really fast on the floor. I walk up behind her, engulfing her with my arms. I can feel she is nervous. I get close to her ear and she moves her head a little to the side so I can see her bare neck.

  “Let your hair down for me,” I say in my commanding voice.

  “What?” she asks.

  “Now, just let your hair down.” I soften my tone.

  She does as I ask. I feel her hair with my hands while helping her pull it down completely.

  “Look at you; you are so beautiful. I want to have all of you tonight” I whisper this close to her ear.

  She turns around and is panting with desire for me. She has it all written over her face. She is looking up at me with lust-filled eyes. I try to keep myself calm and not act as desperate as I am feeling for her. I then take her hand, walking us closer to the couch. I take charge and start kissing her. I kiss her like she is the only way I can breathe.

  We both start breathing heavier and she starts kissing my ears down to my neck. I grab her and before I know it, I have her on her back, pulling her pants down with her panties attached. She doesn’t have any panties on and damn if her pussy isn’t the most gorgeous thing I have ever seen.

  I start kissing the inner part of her thighs, making my way up to the sweet spot. One kiss on her clit and I can’t hold back anymore. I devour her with my mouth, licking and sucking her nub. I knew I had her feeling good when she swallowed her gasp.

  I savor her pussy and knead her rock hard nipples, firm but gentle with my fingertips. I think I hear her say something, but I can’t make it out due to being lost in her pussy. She moans my name, making me lick and suck even more.

  I come up and my mouth kisses her breast in a circular motion until I reach her nipple. I suck and gently nip at her nipples, making her plunge her breast further into my mouth.

  “I am going to make you cum, and when you cum, you will be a good girl and have your eyes open, looking at me.”

  “Okay,” she says quietly.

  “Do you want it now, baby?”

  “Yes.”

  “Yes, what, baby?”

  “Yes, please.”

  I touch her pussy, feeling it all, every part of it. She is so fucking wet and ready for her man.

  “You are so wet for me.” I lift my fingers to my mouth with her wet juices and lick them clean. “You, without question, have the sweetest, saltiest tasting pussy.”

  I slide one finger slowly inside her while staring directly into her eyes. She closes her eyes and arches her lower back, giving more of it to me.

  “You are so tight, baby.” My fingers are pulling in and out quickly. I am going to take her to a place she’s never been before.

  “Oh my, Evan, I can't.”

  “Let it go,” I tell her. She seems like she is still holding back. “Cum, baby, for me.”

  “I never had an orgasm before,” she says, panting loudly closing her eyes.

  I slow down my fingers. “When was the last time you had an orgasm by a man?”

  She flinched in a surprised face with my question. “None of your business.” Her voice was filled with defiance. “It’s personal.”

  “Personal? Right now I have your pussy in front of my face, with my fingers all inside it and you can’t answer my question? So answer my question.”

  “I never had an orgasm by anyone. I just give them to myself,” she says bashfully. I don’t say anything. I want her even more, so I continue making her feel good.

  “Natalia! Open your eyes and look at me” I demand. She opens her eyes, moaning.

  “I am going to keep fucking you with my fingers, and then you will cum for me. Don't close your eyes, Natalia, when you cum for me. I want to see you looking at me.”

  She starts moving her hip to the pace of my finger motion inside her. “I want you to cum on my fingers.”

  I am fingering her with one hand while the other one is on her inner thigh, holding it open for me.

  “Be a good girl and look at me when you cum.” She starts to squeeze the couch pillows from above her head. “Oh my God, I am right there,” she yells out loud. I feel all her muscles tighten all around my fingers and she is cumming so hard that her head falls back, arching her lower back as I push deeper inside her pussy. I had to take a minute just to enjoy my view of her as she recovers from the intense orgasm she had. I just look and enjoy the view of her.

  “You look so fuckable right now, but I have all the time in the world to fuck you senseless. Right now, all I want to do is make love to you.”

  I offer my hand to her and help her off the couch as I walk her back to her bedroom. I guide her to sit down on the front edge of the bed. Her legs are hanging off the bed, reaching all the way to the floor. She is fully naked with the room so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

  I slowly pace back and forth, still fully clothed and lost in thought. She doesn't move or ask questions. I see a leather chair that is in the corner of her room and I drag it to where it is about eight feet away, facing the bed right in front of her. I loosen buttons on my shirt and loosen my belt.

  I turn my eyes to her as I sit down. “I want you to turn your body around and crawl to the headboard and when you get there lift your arms above your head and hold on to the bed for me. While you are crawling, you will keep your eyes locked on me.” I sit back and wait for her to follow my instructions.

  “Are you kidding?” she asks me, confused

  Do I look like I am kidding to you?

  “I want you to know that when I tell you to do something, you will not question me but do it. My demands will bring pleasure for both of us. This is the good part I was telling you about of the controlling behavior you say I possess. I want to show you it is not always bad, and it can benefit you and me as well. I get pleasure when I give you satisfaction. Now make sure you keep your eyes on me, my beautiful, stubborn kitten.”

  I can see her hiding a smile behind those lips. She's seducing me with her eyes already as she starts moving sensually. She stands up and off the bed in front of me naked and turns around as she places her knee on the bed with her eyes still with mine. I just sit and enjoy the view as she starts to crawl like a little kitten would when ready to pounce. She gives me a clear view of the tasty parts of her body. As she gets to the headboard, she turns her body around, sits with her legs flat on the bed, making sure she doesn’t lose eye contact with mine. She then lifts her arms above her head.

  Her face lights up with an eyebrow arched and a smile letting me know that she did as I commanded. I definitely love knowing that I put that look on her face.

  “You look so powerful sitting in that chair with your arms on the forearm, open shirt and belt open, with this all-consuming look in your eyes just for me,” she tells me while licking her lips.

  I lean up on my elbows and clasp my hands together. “Good girl. So you can follow the rules after all and you do them very well.”

  I stand up and I completely unbuttoned my shirt. I unzipped my jeans, letting them and my boxers fall to the floor. A laugh almost escapes me when I see her reaction. Her eyes are as big as saucers when she sees the massive size of my dick. I give her a smirk. What can I say; I was blessed. My body craves the touch of this woman in front of me.

  I crawl on the bed toward her, when I reach her legs I open them wide as I crawl in between them, making my way to her mouth.

  “I will be the only man from now on that will have and see your body on fire like this. Every part of you belongs
to me. Do you understand, Natalia?”

  “Yes.” She shameless grabs me around my neck with one hand and with the other, she grabs my pulsating cock. I put my dick at the entrance of her pussy. She bucks her hips letting him know to fill her up.

  I gradually put my dick inside of her, inch by inch. I finally fill her up with all of it and she stills, taking it all in. I start moving, slowly making love to her. This feels perfect.

  She bucks her hips again, giving me the okay to start moving faster. I’m moving with purpose now. I thrust myself in and out of her, making pressure build, getting ready for her to explode.

  “Evan!” she screams. “I am about to cum again and then she said it again after the first a couple more times.”

  I grunt and as she moans, we cum together.

  After we both reach our climaxes, I hold her against my chest. “How are you feeling?

  “I feel real good, Evan. I enjoyed every second of you.”

  “I loved every bit of you.” I rub her hair while I feel my eyes getting heavier.

  I wake up to no blanket on me and I am cold. I turn to my side and see her sleeping with her hair all over the pillow. Even in her sleep, she is stunning. I get up to get to my pants and to grab my cell out of the pocket. I have several missed calls and texts. I have to run out, even though I don't want to. I will leave her a note to wake up to.

  Sorry, I had to leave earlier than expected.

  Please don't be mad. Something has come up at the office.

  Call you soon,

  Evan

  *********

  Leaving her sleeping on her silky sheets was something I had to do. I couldn’t help looking at how peaceful she looked. I didn't want to wake her up and then have her ask more questions that I couldn't answer at the moment. Hopefully, she will understand. Right now, I have to keep it this way.

  The morning is chilly, about 50 degrees; I can see my breath in the air as I walk to the car. I have to get to my apartment to change clothes and go into the office. I have some backed up paperwork to catch up on.

  Pulling up to the front of my apartment building, I see Marissa’s car parked on the side of the street. This better be important for her to be here this early in the morning. I pull up and park right behind her sporty, red car. I get out of the car and so does she. She looks annoyed.

  “What are you doing here?” I ask a little sharper than I intended to.

  “We have to talk, Evan.”

  I look at her, not answering and then turn around to walk in to my building. “I’d rather talk inside.”

  She runs to catch up, staying close behind me as we make our way inside to the elevators. Finally reaching the third floor, the elevator opens, letting us out. We walk until we reach my apartment and I open the door, ushering her in.

  She turns around quickly. “I know everything, Evan,” she starts talking.

  I place my keys on my counter and run my hand over my jaw. “What is everything?”

  “I did a search on your little girl-toy,” she says with an all familiar kind of attitude.

  “She is not a little girl-toy.”

  “What is she then? Somebody else to fuck?”

  “Why are you here?” I demand to know.

  “I found out information on Natalia.” The way her name rolls of her tongue makes me want to throw her ass out. “Her best friend, Alyssa, is Frederic’s niece.”

  I pace around in my living room in thought, not saying anything. I have seen her before and I thought she was one of Frederic's hoes.

  “Evan, you are good at what you do and this is a big deal,” she tells me while pointing her finger in my face. “You need to focus more on this and less on her. I expect you to use this information to your advantage and be there tonight, and not take off to be with that bitch another night!”

  I am infuriated. “Don’t call her names, Marissa. Why are you so mad anyway? Are you jealous? “I ask as I cross my hands over my chest.

  We are face to face arguing and I feel her breath on me as she feels mine. She turns around and all I hear are her shoes tapping on my floor out the door.

  “Don't come announced next time,” I yell, but she is already out the door.

  I jump in the shower, turning the water on hot but bearable and place my hands against the shower wall, letting the water run down my body. I stay that way for a couple minutes trying to clear my mind. Of course, I can’t stop thinking about her. Her! Always her! I don't know exactly what I'm starting to feel, but with all of this it’s hard to concentrate on Marissa and everything going on.

  I finally shut the shower off to get ready to go to the office. It’s a short drive and I am there before I know it. I was only going there for a couple of hours to catch up on emails and finish this fucking paperwork.

  Before I know it, I look at my watch to see it’s time for me to go. I need a drink. I think I will make my way over to Frederic’s. Before I can get out of the door, Marissa is barging into my office. I sit at my desk, giving her an annoying look. She laughs.

  “I’m leaving my car here to go with you.” She smiles with an innocent smile. It is like she reads my mind. Tonight she is dressed skimpier than she normally dresses. I know what she is trying to do. It’s to get under my skin or annoy the hell out of me. She turns around to walk out, leaving the door wide open so I get a clear view of her moving her hips from side to side. I roll my eyes instead, walking right behind her.

  The car is filled with complete silence while driving to the club. I look at her and she still has that same damn smile.

  “You have been different lately, Evan.” She reaches over, rubbing my face gently with her finger.

  I look at her confused. She is pretty. She’s confident in her own skin. She has brown, neck length hair with seductive, brown eyes.

  “Are you tired of being with me?”

  I drive a bit faster; I want to get there and out of here.

  “I will wait on you, Evan. I always do. I want to do this together.”

  “Thanks for that.”

  I had to take a detour first before getting to the Lounge.

  She starts looking around, finally noticing where we are. “Where are you going, Evan?”

  “I have something I need to do. It will only take a minute.”

  I drive to Natalia’s job, hoping I can see her pretty face before I head to the club. I see her walking on the sidewalk fast. She must be running late.

  I park on the side of the street. “Stay in the car,” I order Marissa.

  Marissa looks up. “Dammit, Evan!”

  Natalia is on her way to her office and she grabs the door of the building when all of sudden, I grab her arm. “Are you running late or something?”

  “What the fuck are you doing here?” she asks in a murderous tone.

  I stare at her, speechless.

  “If you’re not going to answer that, then answer this. Why did you leave last night?” She places the palms of her hands on my chest and pushes me away so I let go of her arm.

  “Didn’t you see my note I left you? What the hell is wrong with you?”

  “You keep taking off on me ever since we met. Then the first time we have sex, you fucking leave. Or did your mystery caller pick up where I left off last night, or am I picking up her leftovers?”

  My brow arches as I move closer to her. “Jealous?”

  “Please, Evan, jealous?! Hell no, I’m not jealous!” She growls, “I need the truth or I will not stay and listen to your bullshit.”

  My jaw tightens. “It’s business.” She is looking at me like I just told her something bad. “No, damn it, and it’s not like that at all. Please, you have to trust me.”

  “You want me to trust you? Did you just seriously say that to me? You won’t tell me a fucking thing about your life.”

  Shaking my head, I say, “I can’t do this right now. I have to get to work. I will see you tonight, Natalia. Expect me late.”

  “Don’t bother, Evan.” She goe
s inside and I walk back to my car and get in, mad as hell. Marissa doesn’t say a word, but she has a look of bliss.

  We arrive at the club, making our way inside. Marissa tries to hold my hand. Not today. I pulled away. Asshole she whispered still loud enough for me to hear it. We grabbed a drink at the bar, we sat and talk amongst ourselves, about nothing really important.

  “I have a plan, Evan.” She leans in closer so I can hear her. “Just forget about her.” She starts seducing me with her eyes and touches my hand. “We can have fun together after this is over. We can start right back where we left off.”

  “We never really started, Marissa,” I said clearly.

  “Okay, Evan, fuck you!”

  “Cut that shit out,” I demand and she laughs. I get up to get away from her for a few minutes. Damn her and this fucking place.

  Natalia’s POV

  Chapter 8

  What the fuck? He always does this. He leaves me for the fucking office, or is it for his wife or girlfriend he keeps swearing he doesn’t have. I’m livid. I walk into the office break room to make some coffee before getting to my desk.

  Time escapes me during work since I decided to make myself busy all day. I have been moody most of the day, making my day a shitty one. It all started with thoughts of Evan. Now I am even angrier at him for showing up here at my job as if nothing was wrong.

  Finally leaving work, I am on my way to Alyssa's house. I had called her earlier at work to get together with her tonight. It’s much-needed girl time. I get to her apartment and walk right in. She always leaves her door unlocked when she knows I’m on the way.

  Her apartment is much smaller than mine. When you walk in, you walk right into the dining room space, and the kitchen is off to the right. The bathroom is to the left as you walk in the entrance and the bedroom follows that. She has much what she needs in this apartment. She never really had a styled apartment, but it is perfect for her.