Page 20 of Nick & Nora Martinis

“You know him?”

“Yeah.”

Before I can say anything else, Rob has let go of him, leaving the door and walking past me. I turn towards him. “Rob, where are you going?”

“Two's company, three's a crowd,” he says nonchalantly.

“Wait, no you got this all wrong. He's here for Jayne.”

Rob stops still and turns to look at me. And I turn back to Ian.

“Where is she? I need to see her,” Ian barks at me.

“So this is Jayne's ex.” I nod my head.

“Not tonight you don't and she's not here, so go.” He stands looking at me. “Abigail, in all the time I've known you, you have never lied to me. Please tell me if she is here.”

“In all….”

“Listen, mate,” Rob says, cutting me off, he walks towards the door, but I grab his arm. “She's told you she's not here so do us all a favour and fuck off, oh and don't ever be disrespectful to my girl or her friend ever again.”

“In all the time you have known me, you're a fuckin joke. I've seen you twice and spoken on the phone a few times, that's it, so no you don't know me. As I've said, she's not here,” I shout at him, furious about what he did to my friend. I walk up to him, pushing him back outside and then I slam the door closed. I turn back to face Rob, my back against the door. My breathing is heavy, my eyes are closed and the adrenaline is pumping round my body. I need to let Jayne know Ian is here.

The banging comes again. “Go away Ian or I'm calling the police.”

“You want me to go sort him out?” I hear Rob ask, as he takes my face in his hands and lifts my head. He brushes his thumb against my cheek. “I thought he was your ex for a minute.”

“No, not my type,” I whisper.

“Do I have exes of yours to see off?”

Giggling, I shake my head. “No, no crazy ex. My last breakup was amicable.”

He bends forward and kisses me softly, “Don't you ever put me through that again,” as he moves his hands.

“What?”

“I thought that motherfucker was your ex.”

He pushes his knee between my legs as his mouth works its way down my neck, over my collarbone and to my breast, kissing and nipping it over my blouse. His hand pinches my other nipple, while his other hand Is rubbing me over the top of my knickers. He stops for a second as he pulls my blouse apart and pops my tit out over the top of my bra, taking a nipple into his mouth. His hand slides back down my body until he reaches my knickers. He pulls them to the side, slipping a finger inside of me, followed by another.

I feel lost, I love the feel of his wet mouth on my tit. “You’re so fucking wet, but I'm here to make you gush,” he tells me, just before he sucks my nipple into his mouth for the second time and bites down on it. My legs go a little weak as he does this, and I let out a loud groan. He holds me up against the door. I can feel my orgasm building. It's been a while since I was intimate with someone.

“I didn't want our first time to be like this. Pushed up against a door.”

“Just enjoy it,” he says as his fingers go in fast and hard while his thumb rubs my bud. My muscles squeeze tight around his fingers, my breathing is heavy.

“That's it, baby come for me.”

“Oh my god yes, don't stop.” Grabbing his hair, I start to grind myself in time with his hand quickening up the pace. “I'm ohhh, ohh I'm I'mmm ….” His mouth is on mine swallowing all my moans and groans, temporarily, as he moves to my neck, kissing down the column and sending a shiver down my spine.

“I want to hear you call out my fuckin’ name, scream it. That's it, oh yeah baby I'm loving this,” he whispers in my ear.

My head rests on his chest as I try to regulate my breathing. He pulls his fingers out and sucks the juices from them.

“Umm fucking delicious, but I need to drink from the source. Come on, let me take you to bed.” He moves back, releasing me. I let go of his hair as he takes my hand in his and leads me upstairs, flicking the light off as we go.

Chapter Eleven

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