Choosing Her Lover
Chapter 13
*****
I wake to sunlight streaming over the bed. My view is blocked by Ryan, standing over me, offering me a mug.
“You like coffee on a morning?” he asks.
“I sit up to take the mug from him. “It’s one of the food groups.” I grin.
When was the last time I woke up in a man’s bed?
He sits by me, sipping from his own cup. He doesn’t speak, but repeatedly, his glance strays my way before he looks away again, smiling.
The obvious question finally looms. “What time is it?”
“Ten to eight.”
“Jeez! I’ll be late to work!”
“Hey, calm down. I’ll drive you there.”
“I can’t go like this….”
“The shower’s through there….”
As it is, Ryan delivers me on squealing wheels to Haswell Building at two minutes to nine,
And as I swipe my entry card, James Alexanders is coming in right behind me. He must have seen Ryan drop me off and he wears the kind of half-smile that says he knows exactly why I am wearing yesterday’s blouse and a rapidly painted-on expression of dignity.
“Morning, Kirstie.”
“Morning Mr Alexanders.”
*****
That evening, walking the dogs on the beach, Ben jogs up to me, and Scruffy barges in to meet up with my canine gang again.
“Hi.” he puffs, bending to rest hands on knees for a minute as he catches his breath. “How are you? Great to see you again.”
“I’m fine.” In truth, I am a little uncomfortable. The speed, and for that matter, the direction in which my ‘relationship’ with Ben is progressing is unnerving me. He seems to believe that we are a lot closer than I do, and I am not at all sure that I want to take things with him any further.
What’s a safe topic of conversation?
Oh, yes….
“I was surprised when I met Charlotte at work and realised who she is. You and your brother aren’t much alike, are you?”
He frowns. “Sorry? You’ve met my brother?”
“Yes, I saw him with Charlotte in the lobby a few days ago.”
“Oh, I didn’t know that. He must have been picking her up.”
“Er, no. They were on their way out actually. I would never have taken the pair of you for brothers….”
“I don’t think we’re that unalike, are we? I know he’s a lot blonder than I am….”
Blonder?
“No, the man I saw was dark; much darker-haired than you. “
He shakes his head. “Mike’s blond, very blond. He looks like something from a toothpaste advert. You know, the kind with the sunshine-healthy family, all corn-fed, and eating wheat germ and yoghurt.”
Mike….? Not James then….
Time to tread carefully….
mistake. I saw Charlotte with a tall
Haswells. Beth Haswell is the spit ‘n image of Charlotte, and her husband
Definitely my mistake
to shut my
overtime, running on whirring red-hot axles. The Charlotte I
for
“She seems nice.”
“I suppose.” Ben shrugs.
Doesn’t he like her?
very pretty isn’t
I suppose so. Mike certainly thinks so. She’s a
burst out laughing. “You
eyes slide sideways. “I
*****
man enters the lobby. He is tall, although not overly so, broad-shouldered
sinks as
Oh, God. It’s him….
Alexanders’ friend from the Club. Am
This could be embarrassing.
his brilliantly blue-eyed gaze sweeping past me as
doors, he abruptly slows, turns and looks back at me,
seem rude, but
three years ago.
a moment, then his face clears. With the most charming of smiles, he
again. I tap my lapel badge. Moving closer, he peers in and grins. “Ah, Kirstie.” He
that is not related to this amazing looking man fucking my brains out in a threesome
need to check with anyone if you
No, don’t worry. They know me here. I’m just going to find my
your friend said
You’ve met
just the
he grins. “Was
He was
grows wider. “Glad to hear it. He’s a good man; one of the best, but sometimes…. um… empathy’s not
laugh. “He’s a Dom, isn’t he. If you cut him in half, it’d say ‘Dom’ running right through the
you around.” He heads back to the lifts, turning back as the doors open, and waving. “I’m Michael by the way. Nice to meet you
What a great guy….
Shame he got married….
*****
to the staff canteen; the facilities are very good. But I prefer to get out for a while for a change of air, so I head for the
my lunch, staring into space and pondering the incandescent joys of fucking with Ryan
carrying
says. “Mind if I
up my chair to make space as she puts her
thought we might as well take the opportunity to get to know each other, since it looks as though
“Sure…. er….”
eyes me over her coffee. “Something
words. What can
know Ben’s your brother-in-law, but I
know him? He’s not shut up about you whenever I’ve seen
him half a dozen times and had a couple of dates. Please don’t get
my impression that you
voice comes from
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