Page 5 of Simply Complicated
I appreciate his concern but I’m also pretty sure Savior never had the LAPD follow him because he drove a nice car. “I’ll get harassed the moment they see your name on the registration.”
“You know how to reach me in case there are any problems,” his eyes soften to light brown, “again, the car is yours. I don’t like repeating myself so I’m making an exception for you.”
He’s generous with his time. I wonder if he’ll be generous with this arrangement. “Do you expect me to be exclusive to you?”
“I would prefer and I’ll do the same,” he takes another bite of his omelet, “I don’t like to share.”
Jalen went from being a small problem to a big one. If he had an issue with my new car, he’s really going to have some problems when I stop giving up the punani. “It sounds like you want us to be in a relationship when really you just want me to blow you at any time you want it.” I counter.
Savior glances at the distance and slowly chews his food. He’s not a man who carelessly speaks or uses his Twitter fingers whenever he’s upset. Every word that comes out of his mouth is something methodical and to the point. “I want our relationship to be mutually-beneficial. Whenever you want to end it, we will, and it’ll stop immediately.”
“Condoms?” If we’re going to be exclusive, I can’t imagine he’ll want to use condoms all of the time.
“Maybe our first night but I would prefer not to.” He takes another bite. “I’ll pay for any birth control and doctor’s appointments you need.”
My eyebrows rise upon hearing the first talk of financial settlement. We’re carefully straddling the fence of a…ahem,mutually-beneficial arrangementand flat-out prostitution. “You’re going to get me insurance?”
Savior glances over to me. “Yes.”
This doesn’t sound like a typical arrangement he has done in the past. In fact, this is sounding increasingly like a relationship. To be honest, I’m not even sure I like this guy. Yeah, he gets my motor running but really, any man can do that if they look hot enough. “90 days,” I reply, “after 90 days we’ll reevaluate our status and see. I think 90 days is more than sufficient.”
Savior stiffens and it seems I struck a nerve. He’s not used to being told no or given stipulations. His lips tighten into a flat line and his eyes have no emotion within them. “Why 90 days?”
“Why not?” I reply. “You only get 90 days on the job to make a good enough impression. After 90 days, you can decide if I’m worth your time and you can move onto someone more suitable.” If that advice was good enough for Big Teeth Steve Harvey, it’s good enough for Savior.
Savior takes a sip of his orange juice and blots his mouth. “Pushing me away and we haven’t even started yet.”
I sigh and swallow my delicious meal. I don’t know why I thought negotiating with a lawyer was going to be Cover Girl easy breezy. “Savior, I…”
He turns to me and blots my mouth with a napkin. “Shh…” It’s a small act yet so intimate. He carefully wipes the food and crust from my lips as his eyes dance at mine. “You want 90 days, you got it. My original offer remains the same plus you get the full benefits of being with me. I will let you know, I’m not a man who’s easily deterred. I am a lawyer.”
I notice he didn’t say girlfriend but I’m okay with that. I’m not his girlfriend and he’s not my boyfriend. I haven’t met any of his friends and family and I probably won’t. It’s a strictly sexual relationship and that’s fine.
I’ll get college tuition, a brand-new whip, and my back blown out on a regular basis. Most girls barely get a ten-dollar gift card thanking them for great pussy so I’m happy with what Savior is offering.
So why do I feel iffy about this whole ordeal?
After we finish breakfast, I’m ready for the rest of the day. I guess having a pick-me-up from Savior was what I needed, after all. “Thank you for the delicious breakfast. It was lovely.”
“The breakfast was amazing.” He walks me to his office door. “You’re lovely.”
My cheeks feel a slight tinge of pink across them and I sigh. He always knows what to say without saying too much. “I’ll see you later.”
Before I can leave, Savior pulls me close to him and brushes his lips across mine. He wraps his arms around my waist and his hands travel down to my ass where he takes two firm squeezes.
He moans into my mouth and I return the favor as his lips travel down to my neck. My hands become lost in his hair, clenching it tight as I pull him closer to me. I feel his hardened cock press against the vee of my sex and my body becomes heightened with pleasure. My nipples once again tighten with anticipation and my panties are moistened withwant.
“Soon,” he whispers in my ear, “I’m going to fuck you so hard, you’re going to think of me whenever you walk. Have a nice day at work, Keisha.”
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My internship was full steam ahead for the rest of the day. I sat in on a couple of meetings, did a lot of filing, and read up on some cases that were too strange for Law & Order.
All I thought about were Savior’s words.I’m going to fuck you so hard, you’ll think about me whenever you walk.His eyes burned with desire. He taunted me, promised me, and will provide everything and then some.
My mind travels back to this past weekend when he surprised me. The way his fingers played with my sex, circling my clit until I fisted the sheets. My body moved along with his fingers as he promised me whatever I wanted.
He’d already showed me what that tongue can do, coaxing my body to an orgasm I will never forget.
