I sat on the lounge and composed myself before slipping on my dress and moving to the window, the glow of the burnt orange sun rising to signal another day. I glanced at the clock it was just on 6, Oscar would be getting up soon, and I wasn't there. I was here. With his father. I felt instantly sick with guilt.
"Can I get you a coffee?" Alex said adjusting his tie and suit.
"Yes please" I called back.
I put on my heels and found my coat. Alex's arms slid around my waist and handed me a coffee. The coffee was just the perk I needed.
"I need to get going" I turned around to face Alex.
His hand creeped up to my neck, he pulled me closer till we were pressed together. My heart beating a hundred miles an hour.
"You should stay" he leant in and nibbled my neck.
"I really can't Alex, Oscar will be up soon and I have work in a few hours" I tried to push him back but he persisted.
His teeth nibbling my earlobe sending goose bumps all down my arms.
"Alex. I really..." It was extremely hard to focus "really need to get going" I took a step back looking him firmly in the eye.
"Fine, fine" Alex put his hands up surrendering.
"I'll call the car around for you" he kissed my cheek and walked over to his desk phoning the reception desk down stairs.
I said goodbye to Alex, he told me he'd be 'in touch', I went downstairs and got into the car waiting for me, it was the same driver from last night.
"Do you mind if we stop at a servo?" I asked from the backseat.
"Not at all miss"
He pulled into the 7/11 around the corner from my apartment, I ran in quickly and grabbed some coffees and muffins. I told the driver I was fine and that I'd walk back to my apartment.
I tried to get into the apartment as quietly as I could, I looked over at the bed and saw that it was empty. Fuck my life.
"Babe?" I called out putting the coffee down on the table.
"There she is" Oscar came out from the balcony.
Thank-god. I sighed relief.
"We're did you go to?" he came up and kissed me on the cheek.
"I got up early and went down and got us some coffee"
"How did I get so lucky to be marry an amazing woman who's always thinking about me" he took a bite of a muffin.
I forced a smile. An amazing woman who's lying to you.
"Wanna join me in the shower" He wiggled his eyebrows indicating that something steamy would occur.
"I would, babe but I really need to get to the office or I'll be late" I gave a sympathetic smile.
"Raincheck?" he was undressing in front of me.
God damn it, why does he have to do that?!
I looked at the clock it was 7:15. I really didn't have time. His body was saying otherwise. The curve of his delicious toned abs down his body leading to his jocks containing his hard cock. I couldn't help but bite my lip, thinking about our bodies in the steaming shower interlocking together. He grabbed the rest of the muffin and kicked off his jocks walking off to the bathroom. Fuck it, I needed a shower after the night I had. Wait. Was it wrong to go a fuck Oscar after I had just spent the night with his dad? I tried to push the thought deep down. I put the clothes in the wash and went into the shower to join him.
"Couldn't resist could you" he kissed my neck feeling my breasts.
"Hey, look at me" I grabbed a fist full of hair and pulled his eyes up to meet mine.
"Listen carefully, I don't have time to mess around so you need to fuck me hard, and fast"
He gave me a cheeky smile, his hands moved down to my thighs and he lifted me up, pushing me into the corner I wrapped my legs around his waist. His thick cock slid perfectly into my pussy, I let out a moan of such pleasure. We kissed so deep and passionately it made me pulsate with desire, hungry to please him, to give into him. His teeth found my nipples, biting them hard, flicking them with his tongue. I know I said fast but was he trying to make me explode? I ran my nails down his back marking him. He hissed in pain and pleasure, he knew I wanted it harder. He grabbed my neck and choked me fucking me equally as hard, he dropped me to my feet and turned me around pressing me into the glass. His hand now grabbed my hair and pulled it back.
"Is this how you wanted it? You dirty slut" He smacked my arse till he was bringing blood to the surface, every strike more painful and tingling than the next.
"Yes, it is"
He rammed his cock deep in to my pussy, thrusting with force pushing me harder into the shower glass. His other hand still had a firm grip of hair which he pulled down on every time he slammed into me. His movements became faster and I could tell he was going to finish, I moved my hand down and found my clit, it was so swollen from arousal. I rubbed it pushing on it as hard as I could, trying to match his speed.
"Oh fuck" I said gasping "I'm going to cum"
"Cum you dirty whore" Oscar was pounding me so hard into the glass that it didn't faze me that it was hurting it only added to the pleasure.
My legs began to quiver and I could feel the orgasm there on the surface waiting to erupt into full body pleasure. I used my nails lightly on my clit helping to push me over the edge into the ecstasy of fulfilment.
"Here it comes" I heard Oscar from behind.
I felt his warm load shoot inside of me which released me and I squirted all up the shower glass and down my legs. He was still pumping inside of me and I felt my legs go from beneath me. He caught me with my hips, I tried to hold myself against him.
"You're always such a good slut" he murmured in my ear before kissing me softly.
I gathered myself up and we finished up in the shower.
I messaged my boss and told her I was running late due to traffic.
"Will you be home for dinner?" I called to Oscar from the wardrobe.
"I'm not sure, meeting with a firm later this afternoon I'll let you know. Oh, and there's some charity ball that my family goes to every year, it's this weekend it slipped my mind. Dad said he'd drop off the tickets this week sometime, it's themed this year is masquerade"
Alex is going to come here? What is he delusional?!
"Why don't you tell your dad just to mail the tickets or you could pick them up?"
"Baby these are $1700 tickets you don't just mail them" Oscar laughed.
"Right, of course" who the fuck buys $1700 tickets for a fucking charity ball, what normal person can do that, but more importantly YOUR FATHER IS COMING HERE! I felt my chest grow a bit tighter.
"Shoot, I've got to run. Lunch later?"
"Mhmm" I mumbled putting on my shoes and trying to find my bag.
"Love you" he called before leaving the apartment.
I finished off my makeup before calling a taxi and heading down to the foyer.
It was only a 5-minute drive away but in the city, it felt like longer.
I got inside the art gallery and saw Helena sitting at admin.
"Heard you had 'traffic' this morning" she winked at me handing me my messages.
"Yes, very long and hard traffic" we both laughed.
"Oh, Petra wants you in her office, she said the minute you walked in"
"Bloody hell" I rolled my eyes.
Helena forced a smile. We both knew Petra was bitch and just made everyone's lives more difficult. She must be sucking someone's dick to keep this job that's for sure.
"Thanks Helena"
"Not a problem"
I left and went to my office to at least put my bag down, just as I sat down my phone rang.
"WondLa gallery this is April"
"April, I did leave a message with Helena for to come into my office immediately. Clearly she can't even do her job" Great it was Petra.
"Yes Petra, I did get the message I was just putting my things away I'll be in there in a second"
She hung up the phone. Bitch.
I went down the hall to Petra's office, lord shoot me now, and knocked.
"Yes, come in"
"Good Morning Petra" I shut the door behind me and noticed there was a man in the room his back turned to me looking at works of art.
"Ah April, we have a very special client that has come in and said that you were recommended by someone"
"Oh really?" I couldn't help but feel flattered.
"May I introduce you to ..."
I looked over at the man who turned around. GET FUCKED.
"Mr Alexander Clermont" Petra finished.
"Good morning April" He smiled slyly.