CHAPTER TWENTY SIX

MARCUS'S POV

I got out of the shower and wrapped a white towel around my waist. I liked taking cold showers during night time.

They made me relax and forget about the shit I was in.
When I opened the door I was stunned to find Tara in my room.
We were on a business trip together but I was surprised to find her sitting on my bed wearing a white robe that reached her creamy thighs.

"Tara you should leave immediately" I muttered coolly eyeing her curiously.

She shook her head negatively.

She reminded me so much of my innocent Chelsea.


I'll leave Marcus but first I want you to fuck me" she said softly in a seductive voice.

My eyes widened in shock but I recovered fast and brushed off the weird feeling.


"Tara we have an early meeting tomorrow morning and-"


"Please just do it quickly Marcus..." She pleaded and I smirked.


She took off her robe and it pools to her feet. My mouth instantly invades her erect nipples and she moans loudly.
I pulled her closer.

I took off my towel and pushed Tara on the bed. She gasped in shock and smirked.


"Lay on your stomach Tara and arch your back up so that I can see your ass and cunt."


Tara licked her lips and obeyed my command. And I shoved two fingers in her pussy and she cried out in pleasure.


"Fuck Marcus!" Tara moans loudly.


TARA'S POV



He smacks my ass and I bite my lower lip to suppress my loud moans. My core was vibrating and if he continues smacking my ass like this I might just cum undone.




He starts thrusting his fingers in and out of me and I swear I can't suppress the moans anymore.




"Fuck that feels so good..." I moan when he hits my sweet spot.




He withdraws his fingers and I feel him groan.




He places his hands on both of my hips and thrusts his huge dick inside my tight pussy.




"Ahhhh..."




He doesn't give me time to recover and let my body adjust with his length.




He starts pounding into me hard and fast his balls slapping my butt and contact just drives me out of control.




With each thrust my boobs are bouncing in the process.




" Fuck Tara what have you done to me" he groans when he enters me and I gasp when he plunges deeper in my wet pussy.




My pussy starts clenching around his dick and I feel like I'm going to explode with the pleasure.




"Marcus I think i'm going to cum..."




He thrusts deeper and I feel my cum wetting my butt her making a soft noise when he enters me.




Fuck.




"Cum for me Tara..." He whispers right on cue I come undone and moan out his name.




"Marcus..."




He pounds into my pussy faster and faster seeking his own release.




"Fuck Tara!" He shouts when he releases his seeds into my pussy and pulls out.




He slumps on the bed beside me, his body glistening with sweat his dick covered in my pussy juices and cum.


MARCUS'S POV


I couldn't even fuck another woman without thinking about Chelsea. I kept imagining how her tight pussy would clench my rock hard shaft.

I never wanted to see the faces of all the women I slept with because they reminded me that Chelsea was gone.

I only had fragments of her memories; they seemed to be in pieces, good and bad ones.

A knock on the door interrupted my thoughts.

And I was brought back to reality.

"Come in."

A minute later the door opened and Max walked in when our eyes met he smirked.
I narrowed my eyes at him.

He was taunting me.

He took a seat.

"So you and Tara were busy last night I presume" he mocks and my knuckles turn white.

" Mind your own goddamn business Max" I growel and he raises his hands.

"Don't get upset dude I was just joking but no offense my room was right next to yours so you might want to ease up with the grunts and moans."

I rolled my eyes in annoyance.

" What are you doing here?"

Max and have been friends since college but right now I wouldn't call him my friend because he met her.

Yes he met Chelsea and he did it behind my back.

"Look Marcus you're over that girl and I like her plus you haven't spoken to her in ten years so why are you even angry?

"If I recall correctly you said that you hated her."


I knew the bitter truth.
I didn't hate Chelsea but I was just upset and angry about how things ended between us. But I couldn't let her belong to another man, even my best friend.

Did that make me a selfish prick?

I bet it did.

Fuck it.

"You still love her don't you?" Max asked but I wouldn't give in that easily.

" Get out. "

" Marcu-"

"I said get out Max."

He stared at me in disbelief and left my office.

When the door clicked shut I released the breath I was holding.

I felt nothing for Chelsea besides she was dead to me.

When Max tried to show her photos I refused. I couldn't look at her, it would just make things harder.

Tara and I weren't dating but she was always there for me whenever I wanted to vent out my anger.

Plus she liked it when I went into cave man mode. I was uncontrollable.

I was a beast.

My phone vibrated on the desk and grabbed it and read the new email.

Turns out I was invited to a special event called GLAZ. It was all about the business world for the rich and famous.

Many awards would be given to the lucky business men and women.

I didn't care about winning anything but it was an event where I could find new business connections and find some quick fucks in the bathroom or hotel.

These types of events care about one's status in the business world and reputation.
If you're very influential then you'll definitely get an invite.

Tara barged in and I glared at her angrily.

"What the fuck are you doing?!"

She snorted.

" I heard rumors that you're seeing some random bitch from your past is that true?"

Her words sliced me.

" Chelsea isn't a bitch Tara the only bitch here is you now get the fuck out before I call security".

She gasped in shock and stormed off.

Fuck.