Mattheo
"So, did you enjoy last night?" I ask as a sleepy Alexa waltzes into the kitchen.
I got up an hour earlier, not being able to sleep any longer, and decided to go to the kitchen to prepare a big breakfast with eggs, toast, and fruit.
The entire time I spent making breakfast, I thought about our romp in the hay. She willingly went along with the slight dominance that I displayed. Smacking her ass felt amazing.
"Good morning," she says, sleepily. She stretches and yawns, asking, "Did you make any coffee?"
"Coffee? Who needs all that caffeine?" I smile at her, handing her a cup of the brew.
"I do." She takes it from my hand and adds a couple teaspoons of sugar.
"Would you like more coffee with that sugar?" I jeer and then laugh.
I have a seat across from her and finish my plate in minutes. You could definitely say I’m starved, and not just for the food. My appetite for Alexa has grown as well. I want nothing more than to take her back into the bedroom and plow her.
But work awaits.
"I have some business to tend to for the next couple of days, but I'd like to see you again. Soon."
I glance at her while she’s chewing on the toast that she slathered with strawberry jam.
"Yes," she says through a mouthful of toast.
"Yes? To seeing me again?" I play with my words as I clear the dishes from the table.
"Yes, I enjoyed last night."
I see her watching me and looking at my ass as I bend over to place the dirty dishes into the dishwasher. She licks the jam from her lips in a teasing fashion.
"And yes to seeing you again."
Standing up and wiping my hands, I peck her on the cheek and walk away.
"I'll call you later, then."
As I close the door, I flash her my smile.
I have William bring the car around and call James. He answers as I step into my car and William drives off.
"Can you meet me? We need to talk."
"Where and when?" James asks.
"How about now, at Freestyle's on Fifth?"
"Be there soon."
James hangs up and I begin to think about what we need to talk about. Alexa is the first thing that pops into my mind.I'll be damned if I let him win her heart.
The ape-ish side of me is rising up through my chest. I’m feeling competitive, up for the challenge of winning her hand against this bastard. Shouldn't be too difficult.
I get to the café before James and pick a secluded table to the side. As soon as I sit myself down, he appears in the doorway. I wave him over.
Pushing the chair aside and sitting himself down, James folds his hands and looks at me.
"What's this about, Mattheo?"