All In:Playing the Fool(15)

"Yeah, so despite having enough money to buy anything we wanted, we  couldn't buy my dad's love or attention. And I'd trade all of the  material things to have a normal happy family. Not one where my mom  hardly ever gets out of bed because she's so depressed and heartbroken,  and my dad fucks lots of women half his age rather than settle down with  the one that loves him."

"Damn. And you're right. My family is pretty great and I wouldn't trade them for any amount of money."

"Your and Julie's parents still together?"

"Yeah. They were high school sweethearts and got married as soon as they  graduated. Then while they were in graduate school they got pregnant  with me and dropped out to support their sudden family."

"My parents met when my dad was in law school. My mom was patient while  he spent all his time studying, and then when he spent all his time  starting his career. I'd almost bet he was cheating on her wherever he  could get it the whole time."

"That's … I'm sorry."

"Yeah, and he thinks I should forgive Zack for screwing other women  while we were together because he's a superstar. Like his status  entitles him to be an asshole, and for me to put up with it."

"Is that why you two broke up?" Will asked.

I nodded. "The tabloids may exaggerate things, but he really was  screwing a different woman every day. And I feel like I deserve better  than that."

"You do."

"Says the man who only wanted a one-night stand," I replied, having to look away.

"I didn't only want a one-night stand, I just wasn't delusional enough  to think that you'd want to see me again, especially after I hadn't been  completely honest with you."

"I did, you know. Want to see you again. And not because I thought you  were rich. Actually, I was relieved when I found out you weren't. I  don't think I could deal with the gold digger competition again."

"Well, it doesn't matter now," he said when another load of laundry  buzzed. We both jumped down to start folding the warm laundry. "It's  forbidden."

"Right. I don't want to be responsible for anyone getting fired."

"That'd be completely fucking selfish of us," he said, taking a step closer to me and looking at my lips.

"Completely. But … " I said as I hopped up on the closest dryer, spreading  my legs for Will to stand between them. " … we're both here right now, so  we couldn't do any more damage, could we?"

"No, we couldn't." His hands went to my jeans, undoing them and pulling  them down my legs along with my panties. I lifted my hips to help him  along. I was nearly panting in anticipation as he took his time getting  my shoes and socks off. Next came my shirt and bra, leaving me sitting  completely naked on a giant industrial dryer.

I watched Will remove all his clothes, including his cute black framed  glasses, before climbing up on the dryer with me, straddling my lap. His  mouth found mine while his cock pressed hard against me, trying to slip  between my closed thighs. Sitting on his knees, Will's hand spread my  legs just wide enough for his fingers to tease me. Feeling how ready I  was he lined up his cock and entered me.

With my thighs still pressed together I was unbelievably tight. He  thrust in and out, rubbing against my clit and taking me higher with  each shove. He used his tight grip on the top of the dryer's control  panel to help him drive his hips into me harder while our mouths stayed  locked. Our tongues worked against each other until we could only pant  from the intensity of the building pleasure.

I grabbed onto Will's lower back to press him deeper into my body, as  the spasms began rocking through me in wonderful waves. When I cried  out, Will's palm came down over my mouth to muffle the sound. He surged  then stilled inside me, filling me with the hot pulses of his release.         

     



 

"Damn, Lacy. I think I may have to start gagging you when we fuck," Will  teased with a satisfied smile spreading across his face.

"Gag me, tie me up and spank me if you want. As long as it's that good, I  don't care what you do to me," I said with my own satisfied smile.

"Really?" he laughed. "I'd love to do all that shit to you, but we can't  take the chance. For all I know I'll be fired tomorrow morning."

That put a damper on my orgasm high.

"He can't fire you. That's got to be against some sort of employment law."

"Right," he said, getting down from the dryer to redress. "He can, and I  have no doubt he will. And I won't be responsible for screwing over  Jess and Joe like that."

"God, I know. It just … sucks."

We finished the rest of the laundry and then sadly had to agree to go  our separate ways. It would've been nice to see what might have been  with Will. I liked being with him, and the sex was unbelievable. For the  first time in my privileged, spoiled life, I couldn't have something I  wanted, all because of my ridiculous father.

Kylie's new man was over when I got back to her apartment. I had to  listen to them for a few hours before I drifted off to sleep on her  uncomfortable couch. I couldn't wait to find a real job, get my own  apartment, and make my own damn choices in life.

 …

Back at work Monday I felt guilty seeing Jess and Joe, especially after  I'd been with Will on Friday night. He was right, we can't see each  other and risk the consequences. For their sake at least, if not for his  own job. It was time to move on, and forget about the man who had the  magical touch when it came to my body.

I was young and newly single, ready to date and just have fun for the  first time in my life. When things weren't serious I didn't have to  worry about a guy I'm seeing screwing someone else behind my back, or  lying to me about it. But even with this freedom, I didn't want to just  go around having a bunch of meaningless one-night stands with different  guys. I wanted to be with someone I really liked and could trust,  without things getting serious. And with the added benefits of  incredible sex of course. Will met all of that criteria and then some.  Get over him, Lacy! I shouted at myself. Easier said than done.

"Here are the files for your afternoon appointments," I told Joe when I knocked on his door Monday afternoon.

"Great, thanks, Lacy," he said, pausing to look up from the stack of  papers he was going through. "How are you doing?" he asked. "You know,  with the whole forbidden love situation?"

"Ugh. My dad's an ass. I know he threatened your, Jess and Will's job if I keep seeing him," I told him.

"Yeah, Will said his boss had warned him too," Joe replied.

"Don't worry, you're not going to get fired. We're definitely not going to be seeing each other anymore."

"Thanks, it's good to know I won't be facing unemployment," he laughed. "And I'm sorry your dad's such an ass."

"He wants me to hurry up and settle down with a man of his choosing,  like a good little girl. He's going to be disappointed, because that's  not what I want any time soon. I still can't believe he said I  ‘embarrassed him like never before' with last week's shenanigans."

"What?" Joe exclaimed. "That's ridiculous. You had sex in public, no big deal. Who hasn't?"

My face warmed. It had been the first time I'd ever done anything like  that in public, other than in a storage room at the empty football  stadium. Really, Zack was the longest relationship I had ever had, and  the majority of our time together was long distance. I needed to live a  little before I could even think about settling down.

"So you've had sex in public before too?" I asked Joe curiously, taking a seat in one of the chairs across from his desk.

He flashed me a wicked grin. "Hell yes. I lost my virginity inside a car  in the movie theater parking lot. Pretty much the same way things went  down with you and Will."

"Only you didn't get caught or cited with a misdemeanor for it."

"Yeah, but it's hard to get caught when it's done and over with in just two minutes," he replied, making me laugh.

"Damn, so it's Will's fault we got caught because he fucked me for too long? You should be sure and tell him that."

"No, it sounds like you got caught because you scream when you come," he  said. Suddenly it felt like a switch was flipped on our conversation,  flicking it from innocent to naughty.

"Yeah well, based on my prior experience, I didn't know that fact until very recently."

"So the mighty Zack Bradford couldn't make you scream his oh-so-famous name?" Joe asked, his blue eyes darkening with arousal.         

     



 

I shook my head. "He was all about the no huddle, high speed offense. Wham and bam, without so much as a thank you ma'am."

"That's a damn shame," Joe said, leaning back in his chair. "The man's a  fool if he didn't take the time to worship every single inch of your  gorgeous body."

That comment made me blush even harder, but not from embarrassment.