The Unconventional Mistress(11)

I’ve been keeping a smile on my face, trying to keep my spirits up, but the truth is, if I don’t get my designs off the ground in three months I’d have lost the bet I have with my dad and have to give up my dream and go live out his.





JONAS





What the hell was that look on her face? While she sat there trying to convince me that nothing was wrong when I could plainly see it on her face, I took out my phone and sent off a hurried text to the head of my security detail.

She can have no idea, but by end of day or sooner, I’m going to know everything there is to know about her. For now I let her believe that she’d gotten away with giving me the brush off.

Fifteen minutes later, after she’d avoided my gaze and played with her phone, we pulled up to the building. “What time are you done this evening?” She looked across at me with surprise.

“About five, why?”

“I’ll pick you up then.” Reggie chose the perfect time to open the door to help her out. I didn’t know I was going to say that to her until I did. A very dangerous thing for me. I needed her gone so I could think straight again and get a handle on just what the fuck was happening to me.





All day she wasn’t too far from my mind and I kept checking my phone to make sure I hadn’t missed the call from my guys. I wasn’t sure that I should go any farther until I knew all the details, but the thought of not seeing her again tonight didn’t sit right with me either.

At around lunchtime when I finally had a free moment, I let my mind replay the events of the previous evening. Nothing about it seemed real now that I looked back on it. It was one of those fated things I guess.

At the reminder I picked up the phone to order mom’s flowers. She’s the only woman I don’t ask my secretary to shop for, well she used to be. Right after that order I placed another for some Amedei chocolate. If she likes Godiva she’s gonna go nuts for this.

I found myself smiling at the thought before my mind moved on to other things. Like spending more time with her. Doing the things I like to do around the city.

I wanted to walk through the park holding her hand, sit in the theatre and ignore the play while I spent the time kissing her, fondling her. That quick my cock sprang up and I wanted her.

Five o’clock couldn’t get here fast enough. When she didn’t call to thank me for the chocolate I was a little annoyed until I realized I hadn’t given her my number and there was no way for her to find it.

Come to think of it, I didn’t have hers either, but I was damned if I was going to ask someone else to find my woman’s number. I’ll just wait and ask her for it later when I pick her up.





STEPHANIE





That snake. I sat there looking at the box of very fancy chocolate that fiend had sent over. It has to be the best damn chocolate I’ve ever tasted and I’ve tasted some of the best. This guy, how can he do this to me?

Food? Chocolate? When everyone else is busy trying to get me to stop eating my favorite things? What was he trying to say? What message was he sending here?

I had to go on the defensive, before I allow him to break down any more of my carefully erected walls. Before I started to really like him and end up with my heart broken. I’m realistic, even though I don’t think less of myself, I know how others think.

Maybe it’s like Wanda says and I judge people too harshly because of the actions of some. But what else can I do? Am I supposed to fool myself into believing that one of the richest men in the world could have a real interest in me?

On that thought I picked up the phone and called Wanda. She’s the only one I know who can talk sense into me. She listened to my every word without interruption which is her way.

“Here’s what you’re going to do. You’re gonna go with him this evening and get that anaconda dick. You’re gonna ride his shit until you put that boy’s back out. Enjoy it girlfriend, fourteen to fifteen…Fuck this shit, I’m heading to New York. If you don’t want that joystick I’m on it.

I was laughing so hard my staff started putting their heads around the office door. “Seriously, go out with him, you like him, all you can do is enjoy the time together. Don’t look for anything neither good or bad, just go with your feelings for now.”

“In a couple weeks if you two are still in each other’s lives, introduce him to Shondra.”

“What? That trifling bitch would try to steal your dick while you’re riding it.”

“Exactly and you know we always use her for the test.” The thought of letting the hot brunette with the kickass body and babydoll face anywhere near my Jonas made me want to commit murder.

She’s not a friend per se, just someone who hangs around with us between conquest and a known man thief. More than one person had suffered a loss to her and I just knew that if Jonas saw her he’d fall just like everyone else.

I felt both better and more miserable if that made any sense. Better because she’d given me permission to do what I already made up my mind to do. And miserable because I was sure one day someone else would come along and take my place.

She was right though, I should enjoy it while it last and not dwell on what may happen down the line. So it was that I popped another square bar of chocolate into my mouth and celebrated my decision to enjoy him, this, for as long as it lasts.





I was nervous as hell when the clock struck five. Charlie and Donna had been in my office for the last half an hour badgering me for information about my date. I wasn’t sure if I was allowed to even give them his name so kept giving them lame replies. “It was fine guys, as you can see, I survived the evening.”

“Chocolate, he sent you chocolate?” Donna snatched up one of the boxes with a glazed look in her eyes. As a ‘big girl’ too, she knows the significance of a man sending us chocolate after a date. It’s part of our code. We like this shit.

And when I think about it, he never seemed to mind what I ate the night before when I kept getting the munchies after each time we fucked. Still, when he showed up ten minutes after I ran those two off, I played him.

“What’s with the chocolate? What are you trying to say?” He won the argument with the dumbfounded look on his face.

“What? It wasn’t any good? Mom swears it’s the best, I’ll get you…”

He actually reached for his phone and I could’ve cried I was so touched. “I’m just fucking with you this chocolate is the diggety bomb.” Too late, I forgot his stance on females cussing.

He didn’t make a big deal out of it, just picked imaginary lint from his trouser leg and folded one leg over the other with his eyes glued to my mouth.

Umm, I’d just slid a piece of chocolate into my mouth and I well remember why he’d crossed his legs last night. Could it be? I tried it again, taking a little nibble from another square of chocolate before popping the rest of it into my mouth.

Yep! His nostrils flared and a slash of red appeared across his cheeks. I smiled knowingly at him, at least I started to, but then I found myself being dragged from my seat in the back of his limo, onto his lap.

He pressed that button and ordered Reggie to take the long way home through the park. I was wearing another dress, a very expensive one which he took no notice of when he ripped the bodice open to get at the flesh beneath.

I rubbed myself against his growing cock and keened when I felt the heat of his hand moving my panties out of the way beneath my dress. Moving them my ass, he tore another pair. I’ma start charging him, my shit is not cheap.

I forgot about the cost of silk and lace when his thick fingers slid up inside me. I felt his breath on my tit and my body prepared for the feel of his teeth, but it never came. Instead he licked me and rooted around with his mouth until he found my nipple and sucked.

All the while those fingers drove into me at a steady pace and all I could think of was the fact that his nice Armani pants were going to be ruined.

I moved to straddle his legs completely with his fingers still inside me, reaching down between us to find his zipper. Who knew I could get so hot this fast?

I didn’t realize I was mewling like a hungry kitten until he soothed me. “Shh, shh, it’s okay.” He took over pulling open his belt and unsnapping his button before pulling the zipper slowly down over his erection.

As soon as his cock sprang free I pounced. Even though I was sore in places I didn’t even know existed before last night, and even though I’d walked bow legged for most of the day, I couldn’t wait to feel that steel hard length inside me again.

Besides, I’d counted the days and know I should be safe. Meanwhile he didn’t even reach for a condom as he took his dick in one hand and my hip in the other and led me onto his cock.





Jonas





I can’t believe how impatient I’d been to see her again. So much so that I found myself sitting outside her workplace a good fifteen minutes before I thought to tell Reggie to drive around the block. I never sit out in the open like that for too long.

I’d pulled up as soon as the clock struck five on the dot. Now not even ten minuets later she was already sitting on my cock and it was obvious from the wetness between her thighs that she’d missed me as much I missed her. I still can’t believe how much.