Chapter 147- Her Fantasy
HARDIN'S POV
I came inside the condom with a deep groan breathing hard. I looked at her face and she had her head thrown back with her eyes closed in pleasure before I slowly pulled out and that elicited a moan from her.
I removed the condom as I fell to the other side of the bed feeling exhaustion.
She rolled over and got on top of me and I looked at her through heavy lashes, we still needed to go to the office.
“ Did you get possessed?" I asked her and she chuckled,
" No,” she said with a shake of her head as she closed her eyes. We still had a few hours to rest before we got ready for work so I didn't fight off sleep as I closed my eyes, trying to get some rest after all the activities we did.
This was definitely the best sex I've ever had.
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When I woke up the bed was empty, I grudgingly got up with a groan as I walked to the bathroom to freshen up. I couldn't help but smile when I thought of what happened last night.
I was the first man to touch her, she let me touch her. I still couldn't believe how a vixen like her could be pure and untouched, it still makes me wonder.
I got under the shower and couldn't control the spread of my lips when I remembered how naughty she came up to me. She was bold, going for what she wanted.
When I was done with showering I dried my body as I wrapped a towel around my waist.
I walked into the room and was surprised to find new clothes on the bed that looked like they could fit me.
Whoah, who was the boss? I was the one that was supposed to get things like this for her, not her getting them for me.
Nevertheless I still got dressed in the black suit and black shirt, in fact everything was completely black.
I'm no mafia man but I could say that was what the style was giving, did this woman forget I'm her assistant? Did you think about that when you were buried balls deep into her? A voice in my head said,
I stepped out of the room and there she was eating breakfast, must be tired from all the pounding I gave her.
“ Morning,” I said as I took a slice of toast and bite into it,
" I didn't want to wake you, you looked very peaceful,” she said,
" We have a meeting with…"
“ Hardin what next, we can't pretend like we didn't just have sex,” she said,
" Well, it's just sex and this was what we both wanted, to try once and be done with it and that's exactly what we did isn't it?” I asked and I saw something flash in her eyes before she sealed it with a smile.
Memories of her confession when she was drunk suddenly flashed in my mind. No, this was crazy. There's no possible way she would have loved me that long.
That's not possible, or could it be?
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ARIANA'S POV
Yes we finally did it, we had sex but why was I having this feeling like I just made a grave mistake. There was something about the way he said the ‘just sex’ that didn't quite sit well with me, it was like I had suddenly become one of his conquests.
This was crazy but if he told me he wanted to take me all over again I wouldn't have a problem. I was still feeling him in-between my legs. The man was a beast and knew the right spot to hit and the right spot to lick and suck. Just thinking about it had me wet all over again and that was stupid. It was just one time, it was just sex.
I don't know what came over me, why I acted the way I did back at the penthouse. I had woken up and he wasn't in bed so when I heard the water running I got the idea of joining him. Now look at my situation.
This was for the best.
Maybe now we can stop this craziness that feels like every time we see each other we want to tear off what we're wearing.
The car stopped outside the company as I opened the door and stepped out. Without caring if Hardin was following or behind me, I walked into the company.
Just as I reached the elevator and was about to press the button his hand beat me to it as he pressed the elevator button and the elevator opened.
I avoided looking at him as I just got in and he got in too.
The elevator suddenly became hot like we were under a fire ready to be cooked. It was tense.
“ Did I do something wrong?” He suddenly asked as I turned to him.
What do I tell him? That this isn't just about sex or what?
" No, nothing, I'm just tired," I said and I noticed the smirk on his face, what was there to laugh about, I was hurting down there and he was laughing about it.
I chose to ignore him as the elevator finally reached our floor.
I stepped out and without a word I was about to walk to my office but his hand stopped me.
“ I'll get you relief for the pain, is there any other thing you'll like?" he asked but I shook my head.
He released me and I gave a forced smile before walking to my office.
Why was I acting like a love sick girl that got rejected by her lover? Maybe that was the case.
I sat down on my chair as I stared into nothingness.
I thought this was what I wanted, I thought this was the perfect thing to do. For once I just wanted something of mine, not caring how I got it.
Hardin has been my fantasy, I knew that those were mere words when we told each other we should only go for once.
Last night, I wasn't drunk, I was far from drunk.
I knew exactly what I was doing and I won't stop till he's mine.
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