Chapter Eleven

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WARNING: STRONG SEXUAL CONTENT!!!

TPP: Chapter Eleven

I awoke the next morning, in someone else's bed. This was becoming a habit. I looked around the large extravagant room. There was a tray on the nightstand next to me. There were pancakes, eggs, bacon and toast with a tall glass of orange juice and some fruit. I found a note...

'Didn't want to wake you. Last night was perfect and what I've always wanted since I laid eyes on you. Take the day off but please be here when I get back.-Will'

Then it all came flooding back into my memory, I slept with Will last night.

*Flashback*

"This is your place?" I asked as we entered the apartment.

"Yes. You like it?"

"I love it." I said sitting on his couch. "I've always wanted a home like this." he sat down next to me.

"It can be ours."

"What? You sure you aren't drunk either?" I asked a little confused. He shook his head laughing and stood up.

"Come on Jasmine, I'll show you to the bathroom."

"But I don't have to pee." I whined as he laughed again and picked me up.

"To take a shower silly." he said carrying me into a private bathroom up the stairs. "Here's a towel. You need help?" he asked as I struggled to pull my zipper down. I nodded as he unzipped it for me. "Is this okay?" he asked turning on the shower water.

"Will, get in with me please." I whispered.

"No Jasmine. We both know you don't want to do this." he said as I nodded and put my head down feeling slightly ashamed. I took my shower and came out. I left my clothes in his living room. I stepped out of the bathroom, only to be greeted by cold air.

"Will, can you go downstairs and bring up my bag?" I asked as he went. Once he returned, I dressed myself while he took a shower.

"You tired?" he asked.

"A little." I replied as he climbed under the blankets.

"Don't be shy Jasmine. A minute ago you wanted us to shower together. Come on, it's just sleep." he said as I looked over at him.

"I think I've changed my mind." I said. He just looked at me.

"If you want to leave, I can take you home. Or I can sleep in the living room."

"Not about that. About this." I said kissing him. He seemed a little jumpy at first but I didn't break the kiss. I waited for him to open up his mouth and let me in. Our tongues danced and I felt my body heating up. I straddled him as we began kissing passionately. It got deeper and rougher, but yet it was so sweet and gentle. I pulled his shirt from over his head as he did with my tank. He looked at my piercings and smiled.

"That's a surprise." he said as we giggled. He picked me up and turned me over, now on top of me. He took my breast into his hand and placed them in his mouth. He took two fingers and guided them down to my special place. I let out a moan as he rubbed my love button and stuck his fingers in and smiled as he continued to lick my nipples. In a few moments, we were both completely naked. He stood over me smiling. "You sure you want to do this?" he asked as I nodded. He pulled a condom out of the draw and slid it on. Once he entered me, I felt full. My body hurt a little but I took him in. The way he moved his hips and how our bodies touched turned me on even more. His grunts and moans matched mine and our lips connected over and over again. Will sent chills down my spine in a good way. After hours of sex, I could feel my body trembling again, ready to explode. I screamed out his name as we released together. I could feel the sheets beneath me soaking wet and he smiled. In my line of business, no customer had ever made me feel that way. Will was the first. He was so perfect. We lay there panting, too tired to move and eventually fell asleep.

*End of Flashback*

I smiled to myself replaying the night in my head. I looked at the time, it was 9:30. Too late for me to even think about going to work. Besides, he told me it was okay to take the day off. I grabbed the remote and turned on the TV as I ate my breakfast, which was delicious. I got up and took a shower, washing everything. I pulled one of Will's button down shirts out and put it on with the pair of black lace underwear that I'd packed. Will's house was spotless, leaving me with absolutely nothing to do. The phone rung interrupting my thoughts. I didn't answer, just looked at it. The answering machine message came on and then the person calling left their message.

'Hey Will, it's me Karen. Listen I need you to call me back once you get this. I really miss you. I don't care if you're sleeping with Jasmine or anyone else for that matter. I just need you. Please, call me back.' she cried hanging up.

I just stood there looking around. What was I doing? Will was a married man. It didn't matter if he was going through a divorce, he still belonged to someone else. It didn't matter that he always cheated on her, I didn't want to be the other woman. It didn't matter if he never truly loved her, he took vows to be there until death do them apart. I hurriedly rushed upstairs and threw on my sweats and tank. I grabbed my cell phone and called Butch.

"Hey, what's up?" he answered.

"Hey, can you come pick me up?"

"You leaving early? You okay?"

"No. I'm not at work."

"So where are you?" he asked as I gave him Will's address from an envelope that was in his nightstand.

"Can you bring me a pair of flip flops?"

"Yeah, I'll be there in 20 minutes." he said hanging up. I sat on the bed and cried to myself. I felt so stupid falling for a married man. My phone rang, Sammie's face popped up.

"Hey." I said.

"What's up, where are you?"

"Oh I didn't come in today. I wasn't feeling too good."

"Oh really? Would that have anything to do with Will?" she asked joking around. I debated on telling her.

"Sammie, I made a mistake."

"No you didn't. Please Jasmine. Tell me you two didn't."

"We did. I'm at his place now but Butch is coming to get me."

"Well, how was it? Was he any good? I mean I've heard all the rumors but no one I was close to hooked up with him."

"I can't believe you Sammie!"

"Sorry sorry. Okay well are you two together or you just hooked up?" she said as my other line rang.

"I'm not sure. But Butch is calling me."

"Okay, I'll stop by after work. Ice cream?"

"Yes please! See you." I said clicking over.

"I'm downstairs." Butch said as I hung up and grabbed my things. "So, you wanna tell me what happened or no?" he asked as I got in the car.

"Not right now. I just wanna go home." I said as he nodded and we pulled off.

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