Chapter 33

Anthony POV

"Listen, Jace! I'm telling you... I saw Darb this morning, he is here in Florida so assign someone else to attend to Megan's parents, but I need you here, right now". I angrily end the call.

I was overworked and pissed. It was a couple of days until my wedding, and I haven't fucked my fiancée in days, we barely even spoke, these last couple of days have been terrible, I just want to get through them with Megan.

I palmed my face, I was stressed, horny and my part-time PA got on my fucking nerves, she was clumsy, hopelessly jabbed me flirty talk and she questioned my authority.

"Mr. Rhone is everything ok?" She asked.

"Yes,” I retorted stiffly.

"You know Anthony—” she got up from her assigned desk, walked towards me, massaging my shoulders "I can make you feel good— real good...if you'll give me the chance,” she stood behind me, leaning forward, whispering in my ear.

Her lips brushed against my ear loop and my body jumped with excitement, my cock was semi-hard, and I was drowning in her seductiveness, I wanted to fuck, and she didn't look bad, she had big juicy breast, a big ass with thick pink lips.

I began to imagine my self pounding into her pussy from behind, I couldn't deny how hard my cock was now.

Fuck! She was rubbing on my chest, her hand snaked its way to my noticeable bulge, firmly I gripped her hand and tossed it aside before she could touch me.

"Listen! I don't know what the fuck you think you're doing but it ends now, I will never jeopardize what I have with my fiancée for anyone especially not a low life slut like you, so I advise you get it together if you want to keep this job, do you understand!” I barked.

She nodded her head in fear and fumbled her way back to her desk, and she never once glances at me.

Good, I scared her. I don't know how people cheat on people they love, I cheated on Megan and I wouldn't necessarily call it cheating, Natalie fooled me. Megan is a good woman, and she has proven her loyalty to me, she has never betrayed me, and I will never betray her.

"Who is it?" I growled, as someone knocked on my door, "It's my boss,"

"Come in, Jace.”

Megan POV

Catching up with Brad was rather pleasant, he told me he was looking for a wedding dress for her fiancée, and someone recommended the bridal shop to him, he also hasn't seen Stevie since that night. I was glad to see Brad but when I introduced Natalie to him, they both seemed a little off, I tried to connect the dots, but I just let it go, probably I was overreacting. I invited Brad to my wedding, but he declined to say he'll have to leave town again soon and he wished he had known earlier. He said his goodbyes and wished me luck.

I don't Brad seemed...different he had bruises he tried best to conceal, two missing teeth, and an inch of his little finger missing, probably chopped off, I didn't ask questions, maybe his wife to be was an abuser, I don't know, and I didn't care he seems happy and that's all that matters. Sigh! I got my problems anyway, so I am staying out of it.

Natalie and I decided on brunch at Anthony's house, she was uncomfortable at first, but I convinced her that's it ok.

Back at the house, aw evidence where my parents ate and cleaned the kitchen, I chuckled at this, must be mom, she's a cleaned freak.

On the back of the note I left, I recognized my dad's handwriting:

Pretty we've gone sightseeing, we have been locked in the house for days, we are bored!!

I chuckled, "Well Natz I guess we just have to wait until they get back from their so-called sightseeing."

Natalie didn't seem comfortable at all she shifted on the couch uncontrollably.

"Pour us some wine, I'll be right back"

I headed off to the bedroom to slip into something more comfortable, I'll just shower later, Anthony wants home in a couple of hours anyway, so Natalie and I could have a real conversation.

Natalie was already sipping on her wine and my glass was placed on one table along with the bottle.

I sat next to her and gulped down the entire thing, I poured myself a second glass and started to sip this round.

"So, a girlfriend ugh?" I began to make conversation.

"Yeah, I hope you aren't judging me.”

"Of course not,” I laughed nervously. And I really wasn’t, and I just feel uncomfortable that she has seen me naked, I feel a little embarrassed.

I must be drinking this wine way too fast because I was feeling a little tipsy, and weak in my knees but how? this is only seven percent alcohol.

I pushed it aside and continued, "Anthony and haven't been on any good terms ever since you— well you know."

"I'm sorry again Meg, I am,” she touched my upper arm, and I got a strange feeling, I... I felt horny and her touch felt good.

"That's ok Natz, it been a while since we even been intimate, I miss him," I sighed.

"Hmm, you want sex?" she slowly asked.

"Yes...I need it,” I don’t know what got into me, but my hands trailed under my blouse nipping at my buds, my fingers rubbing my pussy through my shorts.

"Let me help you,” she seductively whispered.

Scooting closer to me, she began to kiss me. I knew it was wrong and a distant voice in my head kept saying stop but I was drowning in pleasure.

She quickly removes my blouse and shorts, and I was fully exposed to her, she began to kiss me once more, rubbing my clit slowly.

"Fuck! Oh god! Fuck me please, I need to come,” I begged.

“Get up,” she commanded.

I watched her as she laid on her back on the couch.

“Come—sit on my face.”

Hearing those words made my walls clenched, draining in juices.

I didn’t hesitate, I climbed over her face, slightly positioned in a doggy style. She wrapped her arms around my legs tightly and flicked her tongue over my clit.

“Oh god, this feels so fucking good.”

She sucked and pulled on my clit and I was overflowing with desires, I gazed behind me, and saw her rubbing her clit, and that brought my cum closer.

"Yes! Oh god! I am coming! Yes, fuck yes!"