Giselle | erotic (short story)

2) Lust & Infatuation ☾

|Giselle|

He was amazing, incredible..a complete phenomenon. Never before had I experienced someone so passionate. Not even Justin. The Justin Combs, he was my top customer and he wasn't even half of what Trevor was tonight. I walked down the halls, feeling like I was still in a high. No words could explain my state of being right now, it was unreal.

Returning to my home sent me on a spree of roaming thoughts, and I found myself yet again all alone. I enjoyed it sometimes, but then again it grew annoying. I wasn't one to have many friends, except for Camille. And that was only when we stripped.

After a long bath, I changed into a bed gown before crashing down on my bed. It was late and I saw I had a few missed calls on my phone. A few customers asking for a private, or if I could satisfy them with a quick blow. Anything of that nature. This is what I was used to on a regular basis. The reputation that came with it was a hell of a brag. But nobody understood that sometimes I beat myself up, thinking about how I'm wasting my life.

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"Justine, baby girl." Justin kissed my cheek as he welcomed me into his home. I slightly blushed at his touch before he led me up to his bedroom. It had the perfect view of the city.

"You always call me by my real name." I smirked removing my coat. We were good friends despite the sex and money hoopla.

"Because I know you well baby girl." I mocked him before he came over pushing me back into his bed.

"You really want to play huh?" he asked, licking his lips with such lust that I wanted him that much more.

"Maybe, maybe not." I pressed my lips to his feeling his hands roam my body. His cold touch only made me more anxious and ready.

His stamina was amazing, and he never failed to please me. While we made love I couldn't help but to think about Trevor and how he made me feel. It was just that good. I felt Justin's tongue come in contact with my neck as he sucked on my sweet spot causing me to moan loudly. He smirked finishing me off. We looked to each other occasionally while we got dressed. He stood before me in his boxers before handing over his pay.

"Thank you." I smiled placing it in my purse. 5,000 in cold hard cash. He never disappointed.

"I want to talk to you about something Jus." he cooed my nickname and led me down stairs, holding one of my hands.

"What is it?" I asked confused. We took his couch and he turned to me with stern eyes.

"Do you remember when you told me, about your crush on me in middle school?" I nodded fiddling with my finger nails.

"Yeah, why?"

"Well I think, I have feelings for you now. Its been like that for a long time I just never got the chance to tell you." he took my hand again and my mouth fell open. I couldn't believe it.

"Are you, you foreal?" I questioned him seeing him nod his head in seriousness.

"I'm foreal ma." I grew weak hearing him call me that. He brought his face closer to mine, brushing his lips on mine. I smiled before kissing him. Over and over.

"I don't know what to say."

"Just tell me you'll be mine." I stood up wrapping my coat around me. He followed me as I made my way to the door.

"You know how this goes. I can't just settle down, not with the things I do-"

"I don't care about that. I want you for you." he spoke facing me. I was against his door by this time. My hands were behind me.

"You're gonna have to give me some time. I just, I gotta go Justin." turning the knob behind me I walked out of the condo feeling the cold wind slap me every which way. New York was a cold place, but full of such wonder.

I walked to a cafe that always seemed to calm me. I pulled out my phone standing in line to order my food. A bear-claw and green tea would do. Sitting down, I waited peacefully for my food to be brought to me.

A million and one things were racing through my mind. Could I be in a relationship? Why would Justin even want me, considering all that I do on a regular basis. I don't see what he sees.

Trevor •

"I didn't even know you came in last night." Nicole said coming into the kitchen where I was. I scratched the back of my neck.

"Yeah, I made it. You have any classes today?" I asked watching her strut over to me.

"No, I was thinking we could enjoy today together." she looked up to me with a smirk. I smiled down and pressed my lips to hers forcefully. She backed away slowly groaning.

"Whats up with you?" she laughed.

"Nothing, I can't kiss my girlfriend?" she pecked my cheek and wrapped her arms around me.

"You can. You can." I rocked with her and we made breakfast together. I guess the guilt from last night was taking over.

"So how's the internship treating you?" I washed the last of the dishes along with Nicole who dried them.

"Pretty good. Its about to get crazy because I'm not gonna be home as often."

"Well lets spend all the time we can together then." I washed my hands and dried them before walking back to the bedroom with her.

We laid up and watched movies together. Nicole rested her head on my chest and my phone vibrated on the dresser beside me. I reached over grabbing it to see Giselle texted me.

Thanks for a good time.

Nicole glanced up and sat up in the bed facing me as I typed my reply. She folded her arms and waited for me to finish. After locking my phone I sat up and looked to her.

"Whats wrong?"

"Who is that?" she asked with an attitude. My first instinct was to lie, obviously. I couldn't explain that I basically cheated because I wasn't fully happy with her.

I loved Nicole, but we obviously had a lot to work on. I'm young and so is she. We're both in college, the way I'm seeing things my life hasn't even started.

"She's an old friend I ran into last night." I sighed looking to her with an annoyed expression.

"Whatever you say Trevor, I'm going to take a shower." she got up and walked into the bedroom slamming the door.

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