eyebrow at me and replied, “So you don’t want to take me out just to get into my knickers then?”
I smirked. “I don’t go out on dates. I fuck. End of. There would be no flowers or romance with me, just hard, sweaty fucking.”
“Sounds perfect,” she answered, shocking me. I hadn’t believed her, women all say that shit to get you between their legs, then when you leave, they call you a bastard.
“Okay. There’s a hotel across the road. After the shoot, we can go over there. Check in. I’ll fuck you. Then I’ll leave. There will be nothing else. I have nothing else to offer,” I challenged her.
“Deal. I need a release. I don’t want anything from anyone. I’m happy as I am,” she replied with her arms crossed. I took in her stance, which was anything but welcoming and wondered how the day would end.
It ended with one of the best fucks of my life. When it was time to leave, Cass just smiled and said, “See you around.”
We saw each other five times over the next year, each time we ended up fucking. It was the fifth fuck when I decided to swap phone numbers. I’d already broken my cardinal rule, so I might as well have good sex while it lasted. It’s now been eight years and we still call each other a few times a year.
Looking back at my phone my fingers move over the buttons of their own accord.
Me: I’ll be there. You better answer the door in nothing but heels. Then I want you on your knees.
Slipping the phone back in my pocket, I walk into the lounge and over to Eleanor, bending down and kissing her head. Then making my way over to the girls doing the same.
“I’m out,” I tell them. I can see disappointment move over Pea’s face and questions run through Saul’s eyes. I ignore it all, smile and spin around. Making my way to the door and to my car. Ready for another release.
Arriving at Cass’s, I buzz up. The click of the door lets me know I can enter. Making it up to her floor and walking to her door, I check the handle and as always it’s unlocked. Opening the door I walk in, my eyes home in on Cass, who’s in the middle of the room. She’s sitting in profile, completely naked. On her knees, with her bum resting on what looks like red heels. The long straight auburn hair that usually hangs loose is in a bun. She glances over at me and smiles.
“I’m ready.”
It’s enough to jolt me back into action. Slamming the door behind me I walk over to her, unhooking the buttons on my jeans as I move, pulling my now hard dick out. She gazes up at me. I close a fist around her bun.
“Open your mouth. You’re going to suck me. I want to fill your throat until I hear you gag. Then I’ll fuck your face. If you do a good job, I’ll return the favour.”
She nods and opens her mouth ready for us both to lose ourselves for a while.
A few hours later, feeling relaxed and getting ready to leave, Cass says, “I saw your brother.” Stiffening I turn to face her. Now I’m staring at her in a different way than I ever have before.
“What the fuck?” The growl comes up from my throat.
“I wasn’t sure. Now I am,” she says with a shrug.
“You want to run this shit by me once again?” I demand
“Calm down Dane. It doesn’t mean anything. I was training at Murphy’s. I had to stop going to my normal place.”
I close my eyes and sigh. I don’t like the different sides of my life to become entangled. My family is the small oasis I’ve got from my real life. Nothing touches that. Nothing.
“Stay away from Murphy’s.”
Cass moves from her recently fucked lounging state to sitting up, her back ramrod straight. “Don’t tell me what to do Dane. I’m not some fucking silly little slut with puppy dog eyes for you. You can’t boss me around.” She’s aggravated, and I realise this is the first time we’ve ever had cross words.
“Stay away from my family and we won’t have an issue,” I tell her.
She rolls her eyes at me. “For