Obsessively Yours (Joe & Ella 1)

This time the sex was different, sweeter. He was making love to me and showing me with his body what he perhaps couldn’t say with words. I wrapped my arms round him tightly, angling my hips to bring him deeper into me and bit into his shoulder as he pushed in hard and sent me on that descent into ecstatic oblivion. After a minute or two he grabbed both of my knees and moved my legs so they were bent up as far as he could get them and caused me to scream out loud with how much deeper he could thrust now. We both cried out seconds later as our release found us at the same time.

I was in heaven as I drifted off into the deepest sleep ever, this god like man tangled up with me, making me feel safe and loved.

The rest of the weekend was spent in a haze of lust, finding pleasure in each other in every place possible. We ventured out a few times for food and to stroll hand in hand along the Seine. He took me to the Eiffel Tower, but I declined the trip to the top. My fear of heights had been tested enough just lately.

When it came time to head home I couldn’t have cared less if I never set foot in the U.K ever again. He felt like my home now. Things had escalated so quickly between us. I didn’t want to be apart from him.

Chapter Seventeen

I floated around the office on cloud nine for the next week, not quite believing how my luck had turned around. I put any niggling doubts to the back of my head and chalked them down to all my shitty experiences with Adam. When Frank announced that he needed to courier some documents to Joe’s offices at the club I nearly fell over my own feet making a grab for them and saying, “I’ll take them I have some things I need to sort out there anyway.” My reaction a total opposite to the one I gave when I was faced with the now infamous ‘visit’ a few weeks ago. Frank smiled down at me.

“Thanks Ella, I love your enthusiasm, you’re so pumped and vibrant, and it’s really brightening the office.”

I grinned at my feet and heard Chris start to hum ‘Let’s talk about sex’ in his oh so subtle way.

“I just love my job Frank, you know me I like to keep busy.”

I glowered over at Chris. Frank patted me on the back like a proud parent and sauntered off to his office.

“Give my regards to Mr Madden won’t you love.” He called out to me.

“She’ll do more than that.” Chris sniggered to himself.

I drove down to the club with my stereo blaring Jason Derulo and singing my head off. It had only been a day since I’d last seen him and hours since texting but I still couldn’t wait to be near him again. His sparkly eyes, the smell of him and all those muscles. I was already having Joe withdrawal and I needed another fix.

I pulled into the drive and parked up at the front of the building. The builders were working on a conservatory at the side and I grimaced as I walked past them as they stopped what they were doing to watch me and call out. They must be starved of female company or Anna just wasn’t doing it for them I mused cattily.

It went suspiciously quiet and as I turned towards them I heard Joe call out, “Shout at her like that again and you’ll all be looking for new jobs tomorrow.”

“Only kidding boss” They called back, “Just a joke, nothing meant by it.” Joe didn’t look convinced as he stalked round the building towards me and picked me up into a massive hug and kissed me full force.

“Wow, hello to you too!” I gasped as he broke away and dropped me to my feet.

“I’ve missed you.” He put his forehead on mine and kissed the tip of my nose. I sighed dreamily, I was in heaven right now.

“I’m sorry about my builders, they could give Charlie a run for his money in the caveman stakes.”

I laughed, “I’m an English girl, we know how to deal with builders, we’re taught by our mothers at an early age.”

“Is that so?” He gave me a puzzled look, obviously having no idea what I was on about.

“Don’t they have chauvinistic builders in America? Over here a girl can’t walk past a building site without getting heckled. We are used to it.”

“No we don’t and you shouldn’t have to get used to it. It won’t happen again.” He seemed angry so I tried to calm him down.

“It’s ok champ, it doesn’t bother me.”

“It bothers me.” He guided me up the main steps and through the large black double doors. I could feel the irritation coming off him, this wasn’t how I wanted our meeting to go so I stopped and pulled him into a side room. I grabbed his face in my hands and stared right into those gorgeous grey eyes.

“Calm down Joe, it was just mindless banter. I think they got the message loud and clear when you went in on them and they won’t do it again.”

I kissed his lips, then along his jaw and then I ran my arms around his middle to cuddle him close and breathe him in.

“I’m sorry,” he sighed sadly, “I just get…..jealous, really jealous. I don’t want them looking at you like that. I know what men like that are thinking and it’s not nice.”

“You can’t control what other people think Joe. Anyway I’m here to see you. Don’t spoil it. I’ve only got an hour or so and talking about sweaty over-weight builders is not how I want to spend it.”

He chuckled and spun me round so my back was against the wall. “So how do you want to spend it?”