Page 20 of A Night To Remember

When Jake attempted to push her off, she rubbed her surgically enhanced body against him, and against his better judgment, he gave in to her not so subtle seduction. Hell, if he couldn’t have the woman he wanted, why couldn’t he take what was being so freely offered to him? He was a man after all.

Putting his drink aside, he dragged her upstairs to his bedroom, where they both undressed and fell on the bed.

Jake rolled the condom over his burgeoning shaft before sliding it into the folds of Cynthia’s wet and ready cunt. No foreplay was necessary. He simply needed to ease the ache created by Charlie. Perhaps by fucking Cynthia, he could drive out the demons riding him. Fortunately, Cynthia was moist and ready for him. His cock slid easily into her channel without a problem. He pushed until his balls rested against her bottom.

Cynthia ran her fingers through the dark mat of his chest hair, while looking at him with her fuck-me eyes. Jake could always count on her for being wild in the sack. He lifted her hips as he thrust in and out of her, not bothering to take his time. He didn’t want to be gentle with her, didn’t even want this to be anything like what he’d experienced with Charlie.

“Faster, Jake! Fuck me faster!” Cynthia demanded.

He slammed roughly into her to show her who was in control.

Cynthia squealed with pleasure. “Mmm, no one’s cock feels as good as yours, Jake.” She took matters into her own hands and bucked wildly against him, increasing the pace. Her muscles tightened around his rod and Jake thought that he would lose it right then and there.

She wrapped her legs around his waist and met him thrust for thrust. Her nails dug into his flesh. They fucked at a frenzied pace. Her silicone-filled breasts bobbed up and down and their bodies grew slick with sweat from their exertion.

“Oh shit! I’m going to come!” Cynthia screamed, but Jake ignored the sound of her voice. He continued to fuck her as if he were possessed. After a time, she laid beneath him, writhing and moaning. Cynthia came two more times before he grunted loudly, signaling that he had finished.

Jake collapsed on her in an exhausted heap. When he caught his breath, he rolled over to his back to put some space between the two of them. Cynthia rolled over as well to wrap her arms around his waist. The last thing Jake wanted at that moment was to cuddle. “That was wonderful, Jake. You’ve never been so ferocious before, but I loved it,” she purred.

Jake absently kissed the top of her head and lay back on his pillow before closing his eyes. He didn’t feel like talking. He actually wished she would leave, but it seemed she had other ideas by the way she held him so tightly. Jake opened his eyes to look down at her. Her eyes were closed as if she were about to fall asleep. Knowing Cynthia, it was probably an act. He was no fool. She wanted him to ask her to spend the night, but Jake wasn’t feeling particularly chivalrous tonight. “Cynthia, I am getting rather sleepy,” Jake said, trying to drop a hint.

“Hmmm,” she murmured softly, cuddling even closer to him.

Jake tried a more direct approach. “I think it’s time for you to leave.”

As he suspected she hadn’t really been sleeping because she shot up with lightning speed. “I’m being dismissed? Are you dismissing me as if I’m some dime-store whore?” she demanded through narrowed blue eyes. He glared right back.

Jake knew he should have been blunter with her when they broke things off a few weeks back, but he didn’t want to hurt her feelings. Agreeing to remain friends with her had been a concession he made when she had cried and pleaded with him. She became his fuck buddy. Jake was aware Cynthia wanted nothing more than to start things up again, which was why he knew he would now need to sever all ties with her completely.

If he hadn’t been thinking with his dick, he would have told her to get lost, but he had needed to assuage the ache aroused within him by a certain exotic beauty. He felt like slime for using Cynthia so shamelessly, but he’d been upfront with her at the beginning of their relationship.

“You told me you were only coming over for a brief visit, and I do remember telling you I wanted to be alone tonight.”

“So you just fuck me and send me on my way?” She placed her hands on her hips

“It seems you’re suffering from a selective memory, Cynthia. You were the one who threw yourself at me and I only took what you so freely offered,” he pointed out.

“Why are you being such an asshole? How could you just fuck me like that and tell me to leave?”

“You knew the deal, besides, you weren’t invited so I hope you will see yourself out.” He knew he was a being a jerk, but it was time she got the message loud and clear. There would be no more nightly romps between the two of them. While he fucked her, all he could think about was Charlie. He knew no one else would satisfy him now that she was within his grasp.

“You’re a miserable bastard.” Cynthia got off the bed in a huff to get dressed. “You’ll be sorry, Jake. Nobody treats me like this and gets away with it,” she threatened.

“I never meant to hurt you, Cynthia, but I wish you would have taken my words at face value when I said there could never be anything long term between you and me.” Jake sighed tiredly. He closed his eyes to block out her angry red face.

“Fuck you, Jake Fox!” she screeched as she stalked indignantly out of the room. He felt like an asshole but what could he do? It would hurt her far more if he had strung her along.

After getting rid of Cynthia, Jake knew there was only one way he would be able to exorcise Charlie Brown from his system, or at least find out what his feeling for her actually were. He would have to become more aggressive in his pursuit and no one would stand in his way. Not even Charlie.

Monday came too quickly for Charlie after a restless weekend. She didn’t think she had a decent night’s rest in the past three months. Thoughts of Jake Fox haunted her every night when she lay in bed.

Maybe Jake wouldn’t want anything to do with his daughter but she couldn’t be sure, so she decided she would continue to keep Kristy a secret. Since Laura had convinced her to keep her job until she found another one, Charlie had been searching in earnest. So far, Charlie had had no luck on that front.

It was a shame, because she liked her job. The only two problems she had with the company were Jake and Steve. Steve. She was beginning to agree with Laura. The man was a menace. Steve Suarez thought he was God’s gift to women and it was embarrassing how he constantly asked her out.

Charlie hated being the center of office gossip, but with the persistent Don Juan constantly finding reasons to show up in her department Charlie had to set him straight on several occasions. He had extremely thick skin, unfortunately. Short of telling him to go to hell, she simply started ignoring him. As annoying as Steve was, Jake was another story altogether.

Charlie rarely saw Jake, but when she did, she turned the other way. Being so close to him wreaked havoc on her nerves. Her mind raced to the incident when they’d shared an elevator last week.