My eyes roam the rest of her naked body as I move her onto her back. My hands feel the soft curves of her breasts and stomach. Touching and feeling her beneath my hands, she stares at me and bites her lower lip, whimpering and moaning for more.
Thrusting into her again, she keeps her eyes open and focused on me.
"Touch yourself while I fuck you."
She listens to my demand and uses two fingers to play with her clit. Every motion, every touch, every moan slipping from her lips sends my body into overdrive and I fuck her faster. With a few more thrusts she squeezes my cock, releasing an intense orgasm and I soon follow.
A roar rips through my chest with the most phenomenal sensation I've ever felt. The vibrations hit my body from the best high. My body relaxes and takes me somewhere I've never been.
Carefully sliding out of her I head into the bathroom and grab a warm washcloth to clean her. Satisfaction fills me at seeing my cum run out of her, knowing she's mine.
Chapter 29
Charlotte
Sitting on the couch with my laptop in my lap, I look through my emails from the spa and owners. Today's my first day off in two weeks. It's getting hectic and the interview process to hire two more people is getting annoying. My staff is getting overworked and they're tired. I can only do so much as a manager.
Answering the last email, my phone buzzes, it's Megan.
"Hey, what's up?"
"I'm so sorry to call you," Megan starts to say. "Zara's really sick and needs to go home. Maya isn't answering and I mean, I can call Aubree, but I know she's not feeling too hot either." I look at the clock and internally groan.
"I'll be right there. If she's really sick, then tell her to go to the back room and relax."
"Thank you," Megan gushes and we disconnect the call.
Making my way inside, Zara apologizes and I tell her to get better and let me know how she's feeling. Aubree worked two doubles in a row and I couldn't have her come in. It's only a few more hours and the schedule doesn't look too bad.
Putting down my purse, I fill my water cup and sit down next to Megan looking at the schedule for the next few days. I need to hire one more full-time consultant. After talking to Jason since coming back and showing him the sales stats, effectiveness of having more people, and the missed opportunities to spend time with each client, he agreed another consultant is needed.
"Are you going to hire someone else soon?" Megan whines. "We've been so busy."
"I know," I sigh. "I just got the okay from Jason and it's not easy. There haven't been any qualified applicants and I can't just hire anyone. We have a special dynamic here and I don't want to hire someone who'll cause drama and not be reliable."
Megan sighs and nods. The phone rings and she answers. I go back to the schedule and make sure we don't have too many therapists on, checking the esthetician's schedule as well.
We check out the seven p.m. clients and get ready for the last three clients. Only another hour and then I'm back home. My bed's calling for me and I need a good ten hours of sleep before tackling a twelve-hour day tomorrow.
Since I've been home from the weekend getaway I've been either here at the spa or home. Troy's busy catching up with clients too, so our time together hasn't happened and I miss him like crazy. We talk every day and he swings by the spa to give me a kiss whenever he can.
The door opens and in walks a very attractive man with dark brown eyes, a man bun, a little scruff on his face, and a bit of swag. He eyes me and I have to roll my eyes.
"Hello, ladies," he smirks. I see Megan smile and listen to them talk. I get that his name's Austin and this is his first time in.
"He's looking at you," Megan whispers. "Do you want him as a prospect? Maybe he'll sign up."
"Stop," I whisper back. "We have to be professional and I'm not interested. Why don't you talk to him?"
"Whatever, Charlotte. Live a little," she winks. "Austin, when you're done, my manager, Charlotte, will help you and talk to you more about what you need."
"Looking forward to telling her," he smirks and finishes the paperwork. I get up from the chair and make my way over to him. Taking a seat, I feel his eyes on me.
"Where are you feeling pain?"
"Neck and back," he tells me. "Pretty tight."
"What do you do to relieve yourself?" When the words come out, I quickly recover. "I mean, what do you use to relieve yourself?" Fuck! His brow kinks and he crosses his leg over his knee and leans back.
"Well," he says, rubbing his hands together. "I'm not sure if my answers will help with my massage today, but," he says leaning in closer to me and placing his hand on my knee. "Come have dessert with me later. I'm a chef," he winks. "I can make you something good."
"Huh? Um, oh. I can't. Sorry, I have a boyfriend."
"Yes, you can," he stares at me and a smirk forms on his face. "Are you serious? Because I don't see a ring on that pretty hand of yours. Plus, it's innocent and I'm a respectful man. It would help relieve me."
Kill me now.
We finish his intake notes for his therapist and I bury myself in the office wanting to die. I text Troy about Austin and his response puts a smile on my face.
Troy: Do I need to come in and make sure he doesn't touch or look at what's mine?
Me: Babe, it's okay I can handle myself.
Troy: Sure you can lol but this fucker needs to know to back off . . . I don't care if he's a chef or whatever. He should know better.
Me: It's fine . . . I miss you <3
Troy: I miss you too.
I'm so close to telling him I love him. He hasn't said it to me and I'm not sure if we're at the I love you level yet.
"You better ride that man!" Megan comes in and sits down. "I think I came listening to you two. He wants you so bad."
"Shut up!"
My phone buzzes and it's Will.
Will: Where are you?
Me: Work.
Will: You're working way too much. Everything okay?
Me: Short-staffed and it's okay. What's going on?
Will: Nothing, just wanted to see where you were and what you're doing tonight.
Me: Work then coming back home . . . I'm tired and have to be in at nine tomorrow morning.
Will: Ah okay. The guys are coming over soon to watch the fight.
Me: Sounds fun.
Will: See you soon.
I text Troy again, asking if he's coming over tonight to watch the fight too.
Troy: Yeah, I am.
Me: Oh, you didn't tell me.
Troy: Sorry, sweetheart. Yes, I'll be over. Still have to be careful k?
Me: K
"Hey, your boy is coming out," Megan squeals and bounces back to her chair.
I groan and get up from my office chair to meet Austin at the desk. "How was your massage? Did Carol get those knots out of your shoulders?"
"Actually, she did," he rolls his shoulders and leans forward on the desk. "I'm interested in the membership and taking you out for a drink. What do you say?"
"I'll have Megan sign you up."
"Thanks. So what about a drink tonight?"
"Sorry, my very fit and possessive boyfriend wouldn't approve."
He looks around and I wonder what the hell he's doing. "Ah, what are you doing?"
"Checking to see if your bodyguard," he covers his mouth in a dramatic way. "Wait . . . I mean, boyfriend, is around. Nope, he's not. Come on, one drink."
"No. So if you still want that membership I suggest you stop being a douche and hurry please."
"Feisty. I like that." I roll my eyes and go back into the office.
I look at Megan and her eyes are wide. This is ridiculous. Looking back at Austin and seeing the look of determination in his eyes I give up and start closing the computers and printing the reports while Megan finishes his membership.
Grabbing my purse and things, I meet Megan in the front. She shuts off the lights and we head outside. Locking the door, I turn and see her smiling at me.
"Drive safe, I'll see you later."
"Okay, bye!"
Getting in my car I drive home and head inside to take a shower and change into yoga pants and a tank. Even though Troy and I can't act like we're a couple, it'll still be good to see him and be near him.
When I come downstairs Carter, Sal, Will, and Troy are sitting on the couch and chair in the living room. There's a spot next to Troy and I see him wink at me when I sit down next to him.
"Thought you were tired?" Will asks.
"I'm okay. Want to watch part of the match before going to bed." I say hi to the guys and grab a blanket from behind me and spread it over my legs. It's so hard to sit here and not touch him. Discomfort sneaks its way into my head and suddenly I realize how shitty this is and maybe I should go to my room and sleep.
Feeling my phone buzz in my hands I look at it and see Troy's name.
Troy: I want to touch you so badly. Do you know how hard I am? That tank top is dangerously low.
I smile and look up. Will's attention is on the TV and Carter is staring at us. I have a feeling he knows and when I look at him again he gives me a wink and stands to be next to Will so I'm covered.