“Don’t mind if I do,” I accepted as I grabbed onto her and continued moving into her.
“ahH…YES…God…Nicckkkk…” she moaned even louder.
“Your neighbors are going to file a noise complaint after this,” I said.
“I’m…cumming…” she warned.
“Already?” I raised a brow. “Hold it until I’m ready to cum.”
“I…I can’t…please,” she pleaded.
My hands circled around her neck. “I don’t think so, Matilda.”
She groaned and held onto my hand, trying to take it off her neck, but she failed. I climaxed with her, and she was free to cum as well. I pulled out my dick and watched her collapse to the ground as her legs shook.
“How’s that for a reward for all your help?” I asked.
“It…was…more…than I expected,” she replied.
“Glad you feel that way,” I said.
I let myself into the bathroom. As I turned on the shower, the water washed away the heat of sex; I could tell because steam was leaving my body. That, and I was bathing in hot water.
Who the hell has a hot shower after 20 something minutes of sex?
I switched to cold water, and that was it…it had a calming effect on me.
I thought about the sex with Matilda; in hindsight, I only did it because, well…I felt like I owed her that. But I wasn’t satisfied after doing it. I was always satisfied with Aria. This feeling was totally new for me.
Anyway, I had to meet Aisha and maybe my mother to get everything over and done with.
“I managed to fix a meeting with you and Aisha,” Matilda informed me.
It was an hour after I was done with my bath. She also had hers and had prepared a light meal for both of us, which we were having.
“Speaking of which, aren’t you supposed to be in the office?” I asked.
“Trust me, I can disappear for days, and Blake wouldn’t give a rat’s ass,” she said with spite. “It works out for me this way. I get to do some digging around and the likes, trying to slow him down.”
“Aren’t you his secretary?” I asked.
“In name only, but he has someone else that handles everything for him,” she said. “I’m only there as a prize he claimed from hislatebrother.”
“I’m sorry about that,” I said.
“You’re not meant to be apologizing. You’re not the psychopath here. He is,” she said. “And besides, you’re going to take back the company.”
“I know, but believe me, I’m at a loss concerning Blake,” I replied. “He wasn’t like this. We were on good terms until I took over. He just changed.”
“Well, that’s what people do. They change,” she sighed, then held my hand. “You haven’t changed, though. And I don’t think you would.”
“Heh, you never know,” I chuckled.
“You’re an exception,” she turned to her meal and continued eating.
“So when are we meeting with Aisha?” I got back on topic.
“Hmm?” she raised a brow and nodded…there was something in her mouth. She swallowed and continued, “Two days.”