S: Yes. I’ll see you tomorrow.
A: I’ll bring coffee.
I sat back and looked out at the buildings as we passed, getting lost in my thoughts about him. My stop was the third on the route and I stood and stepped down to the sidewalk as I glanced toward the hotel. I walked slowly that way as I focused on my future, beginning with the new apartment. I approached my door, seeing my car as I smiled. I tapped on my door and Rosie opened it with a big smile. “Hi. How did it go?”
“We took some things over and I got some food in the fridge. We can make dinner there tonight, if you want.” Rosie offered as I nodded.
“I would love that. Are you set to sleep there?” I asked as I walked inside and caught my daughter in my arms.
“Yes. Get your clothes together and we’ll take them over.” I packed them into my old suitcase and we loaded it into the car before I drove us to our new home. I took my time making chicken enchiladas with Rosie as we talked, all the while keeping an eye on Lindsay with her dolls. With the open floor plan, it was easy.
Once the food was in the oven, I walked back to check out the bedrooms. Lindsay had claimed the one across from mine and I smiled when I saw that she’d already set it up a bit. I walked into my room and glanced around the large room, knowing how peaceful it would be here. I’d left my bag out in the living room, but I’d grab it later. I walked to the balcony and opened the French door to step out and look at the city.
I knew that everything was falling into place for me, for us. We ate together once the food was ready and Lindsay took a bath in the jetted tub in her bathroom. She played with the toys and laughed in the big room as I watched her, smiling.
When she was in bed, I put my clothes into my closet and sat down on the bed with my phone in hand.
S: I love this place. Thanks for putting a word in for me.
A: Not a problem. I’ve sent a lot of people over there. How does everyone else like it?
S: We all love it. I cooked tonight for the first time in a few months. Lindsay took a bath in a real tub and she’s sleeping in her own big bed.
I felt weird talking about my daughter that he’d never met. I wasn’t even sure when he would meet her. Still, she was the most important part of my life and everyone that knew me would understand that.
A: Can I come over and keep you company in that big bed?
My face flushed at the memory of us in this room the night he brought me. I could still feel his lips on mine and I held in the giggle that threatened to burst out of me.
S: Not yet, Alex. I need time.
A: I get it. I respect that you are telling me that, Soledad. You’re a good mom.
We chatted a while longer and I sensed when the messages turned sexual. I’d give Alex credit. He moved smoothly into it and carried it on, arousing me with his husky tone. I ended up on the bed in the dark, touching myself as I listened to him come on the other end of the phone. This was so shockingly fast, but it felt right as I bit my lip to keep from crying out. I was worried that Lindsay might not sleep all night in her room and I’d be interrupted. When I woke up alone the following morning, I realized that she’d slept in her bed.
A part of me missed her but I needed to let her grow up.
Chapter Six
Alexander
I came hard as I listened to Soledad pant on the phone. I could do that every night until she was under me, taking my cock in her sweet pussy. I knew that she was going to be incredible, but I’d have to settle for stolen moments at the office or dates I took her out on. She was doing the right thing being careful about Lindsay. I just wanted her more than I had any other woman in my life.
A couple of weeks later, I found her, asking Soledad to work late with me in the middle of the week. A client was pressing me for an ad campaign for his new winery and it was someone that I needed to handle personally. I knew that she’d have excellent ideas for it based on what the team told me on a regular basis. When I asked, she agreed and sent Rosie a message to clear it with her.
I ordered in Thai at six to be delivered as she sat over her iPad and worked on ideas. We’d spoken several times on the phone by now and fooled around on a regular basis. Tonight, she wore a black skirt that flared around her knees and a clingy plum blouse and I eyed her curves hungrily. I knew that we were alone since there were no other teams working late and stood to look out of the window. I listened for anyone else and the building was silent.
I turned to face her, knowing that we had a few minutes before the food arrived. I stalked towards Soledad as she glanced up, taken aback by my strides. “Alex?” She asked as I dro
pped to the floor before her, kissing her hungrily. Her moan came out long and low as I slipped my arms around her neck to pull her closer to me. “What are you doing?” She asked softly, pulling away slightly.
“The food will be here in thirty minutes. I order from them a lot.” I told her before brushing my lips against hers. “I thought we could take a break.”
I slipped my hands down and up her bare thighs as she slipped her tongue against mine. I’d touched her everywhere, but we hadn’t been naked yet. It was always over clothes and if I was lucky, under them. My hands felt the edge of lace underwear and I groaned as I stroked her hot skin. I released one hand to pull her shirt out of the skirt, sliding it up her stomach and towards her full breast. I knew that her pink nipple would be hard for me and I cupped her over her bra. My hand that was under her skirt moved over her thigh and between her legs. “What if we get caught?” Soledad whispered as I traced the hot lace that covered her smooth folds.
“We’re the only ones here. Jack will get the food downstairs and call me.” I moved the material aside and stroked her, finding her wet for me. I kissed her neck as she dropped her head to the side, moaning my name. “Fuck, you feel so good.”
Soledad parted her legs for me and I touched her swollen clit, loving the whimper that came from her throat. My cock was aching inside of my pants and I dropped down and gripped her thighs with my hand. I reached up and pulled the underwear off as she jerked, balling them up as I inhaled her scent. Her eyes were wide and needy as I stared at her. I dropped the scrap of material to the floor and spread her legs wide as I moved my mouth under her skirt. I licked her firmly, tasting her for the first time as she gripped my hair. She was sweet like honey and I lapped at her like an animal that hadn’t had water in days. She moaned and tugged at my hair as I tugged her closer, sucking her clit between my lips. “I want you to come for me,” I told her before pressing against her again and stroking her with my tongue.