Chapter 31: Finally

Jasmine's POV

I changed into a pair of black jeans, a white T-shirt and a pair of flat sandals I brought along with me. I gathered my notepads, pens, pencils and stuck them into my large folder. I took my purse and room key. I shut the door behind me and made my way downstairs to the lobby where Evan was waiting so we could get to the meeting.

His rental car was parked outside the entrance. The ride to the meeting was silent. He didn't say a word and neither did I.

We arrived at a three storied building complex. A large black gate automatically opened as our car approached. He drove up to the parking lot area and parked. He held a large brown envelope in his hand as he got out. I followed suit, without a word. Two could definitely play this game.

"Ah, you've made it!" a voice belonging to a very beautiful woman said with enthusiasm as she came up and shook hands with him.

"And good morning to you. You must be Miss Blackman, yes? I'm Mrs. Rebecca Alton." she added, extending her hand to me.

I shook it. "Good morning," I answered shortly.

I didn't want to give off a rude impression; although I had no idea who she was. I had never seen her at Hollen Tower before but she looked as if she were well acquainted with Mr. Hollen.

"Take notes," was all he said to me as we walked into the building.

I spent my morning listening to him sealing deals and landing proposals to Mrs. Rebecca Alton and three of her associates in the boardroom she had ushered us into. It was somewhat difficult to capture every detail between them but I captured the most important points, which should meet his standards. The last thing I wanted was for him to think I was becoming too comfortable and I was slipping and becoming sloppy.

The drive back to the hotel was the same as going from it. Silence.

I got out of the car quickly and made my feet carry me as fast as possible through the lobby and towards the elevator. I was relieved when the doors closed and I was carried upstairs by myself.

I opened my room door and locked it behind me. I proofread the notes and made the corrections before tossing them aside. Then a knock came on the door.

"Who is it?" I asked.

"Jasmine, stop playing games and open the door."

"Please go away."

"Jasmine, open the door please!" his voice was firm.

I opened the door and he walked in.

"Where's the notes?"

"On my bed."

"Go get it."

"Go get it yourself."

I sat down on the sofa and turned on the television, leaving him standing there as if he had heard me speak a foreign language. I had a satisfying smirk on my lips, concealed by my hand as I looked at Tom and Jerry.

"Jasmine, come here," he said again.

His words fell on deaf ears because I remained seated and continued looking at the cartoon.

"Jasmine!"

"Would you stop wearing out my name like that? Your notes are on the bed in the bedroom. Go get it and get out of my room."

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Evan's POV

She had definitely crossed her line with me.

I walked towards the bedroom, taking the notepad, and made my way back to the sitting room where she was looking at the silly cartoon. I never knew she had a childish edge. I liked that.

"Jas, can we talk?"

"Evs, what's up?" she asked.

OKAY! THAT WAS IT!

I summoned up my strength to raise her off the sofa and carried her into the bedroom over my shoulder. She was squealing and laughing like a little girl.

I threw her onto the bed.

"What are you doing?" she asked, gathering herself up in a ball.

"You're going to get punished for your attitude," I answered with a smirk.

I pulled her towards me by her ankles, bringing her up to my lips immediately on reaching me. She gave in to my kiss almost instantly, running her fingers through my hair as I removed her T-shirt and unzipped her pants. She wore a pair of black lace underwear, which rose my passion level to an all time high. My nerves sparked with electricity. I made my way down south with my lips. I parted her underwear slowly, taking her in while brushing my hands against her silky, soft chocolate skin. My mouth went to her afterwards, spreading her legs apart as my tongue worked. She let out a loud moan, twisting her hips and holding onto my head as I devoured her.

"Oh my God!" she screamed as she climaxed.

I inserted my index finger into her, feeling her heat and wetness as it entered her opening. "Something tells me that you want me badly," I said to her as her breathing became rapid.

She nodded yes.

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Jasmine's POV

"Do you want me to take you?" His voice was so seductive.

I nodded yes again. My voice had been caught in my throat and all that was going through my mind was that this was actually happening with the man I wanted.

He gave a smirk and removed his T-shirt then his pants. His grey Calvin Klein underwear complimented his eyes and his overall body tone. At that moment, I realized how perfect he was. His hard six pack abs were sculpted by a visible V-line. A thin line of black hair ran from his belly button to his crotch area and a tattoo covered part of his arm.

He came over me and kissed me again. My eyes went shut and sparks flew from my imagination as his hand began roaming my almost bare body.

He ran a trail of kisses down my body and, again, he devoured me

He ran a trail of kisses down my body and, again, he devoured me. I screamed as I climaxed for the second time and felt embarrassed when he kept on going.

I lifted his head up.

"Why did you stop me?" he asked.

"Because I've already... umm..." I stuttered.

"I know. I want to taste you some more." He went back to it and I sunk my nails into his back as I exploded, yet again.

I didn't know if that was because of my longing for him or if he was just that good, or even both, but it was wonderful.

After my third climax, I felt him penetrating me, driving deeper and deeper as my wetness acted as a lubricant for his huge manhood.

"You're so wet," he whispered in my ear. He removed my bra and started sucking and lightly biting on my nipples, moving to and fro between them.

His thrusting pace increased-- harder and faster he went. I felt I was on cloud ten because cloud nine had nothing on this moment.

"Am I hurting you?" he asked and slowed his pace a little bit. It was perfect now. "How's that?" he asked again.

"Just like that," I answered.

He gave a cute smile and kept that pace, satisfying me with every movement; but the pace from before came back, and so did my moaning because I felt my heat getting ready to explode again and, at the moment, I couldn't hold it back. We exploded together.

He fell over to the right side of me as he panted like he had finished running around three stadiums.

"You're beautiful." He placed a kiss on my forehead, moving the strands of hair that were stapled there due to the sweating.

"That was so great," I said, resting my head on his chest.

He gave a short cute laugh and wrapped his arm around me. Our eyes shut and the sleep consumed us both.