Bad Intentions - Too Bad It’s Fake

I could feel it when he was getting ready to come, moving at the same time, me forward and him back. He pulled out of my tight little pussy, and I got his big hard cock into my mouth just in time to get the full force of his load. Swallowing it all down, I sucked him hard until I received another huge helping of his sweet cum.

Helping me to my knees, he kissed me deeply as I stroked his still hard cock until he came a fourth and final time in my hand, which I happily licked up, swallowing it down. It was so good I could hardly believe it. Just as I could hardly believe that even after all that I’d already had, I still wanted more. I forced myself to leave it, knowing that he only had so much to give.

Stepping out of the shower, we dried each other off, more or less at the same time, the set of moves and dodges coming out a lot like a dance, which made me want to laugh. Seeing my smirk, Noah pulled me to him, our naked bodies pressing together, and kissed me in a way that made me want to melt.

Scooping me up into his powerful arms, Noah carried me, still quite naked, into my bedroom and tucked me in before getting in next to me. His added warmth noticeable on the chilly night, the idea that L.A. was always warm being so much bullshit. Even I had gotten to the point of smirking at the tourists wearing shorts in January.

“Can I tell you something?” I asked.

“Sure anything,” Noah said.

“Even that I’m secretly a covert assassin for a foreign government sent here to whack you for the outcome of one of my cases?”

“Um, sure, is that true?” he murmured.

“Nope, just thought I’d ask,” I said.

“Ah, I see,” he said, before breaking out into uproarious laughter.

“What?”

“Here to whack me!”

“What’s funny about that?”

“The industry term is liquidate. Or erase if you want to be existential about it.”

“I forgot you’ve had to deal with such people.”

“Once or twice,” he said with a shrug.

Leave it to the hot lawyer to shrug off an assassination attempt. I thought back and tried to remember if I had seen any scars. Coming up blank, I reached out and touched him. He did the same to me, thinking I was just being affectionate.

“I-I think I’m falling for you,” I admitted before falling asleep.

I wasn’t sure what time it was when I woke up. I had yet to buy a new alarm clock, other things always getting in the way somehow, and it was still too dark to see my watch, a piece with a fancy indigo light being way outside my budget.

What I did know was Noah was gone. Again. Not even a lovely origami note this time. Just a big empty space — like the one that was gathering in my heart.

Noah had made himself clear. He only wanted me as a fake fiancée and possibly a fuck buddy. That was all. I decided to try and keep my emotions in check.

Chapter Fourteen

Noah

It was pretty swanky for a child’s birthday party. It could partly be because there was exactly one child in sight. The birthday boy looked somewhat dazed in his highchair at the head of the table. I guess that’s what happened when your mom was in the upper three percent of society. I didn’t remember it being that way for me, though.

I made it a point to take a seat near Drew so I could try an engage him. A decision that put me across from Ann. It was honestly hard to tell if she liked me. Sure, she and Jim had made me a partner, but that was mostly based on my work and my friendship with Jim. My work stood for itself, but I could never tell what Ann thought of me on a personal level.

I was certainly unorthodox, specifically in my mode of transportation and I didn’t always turn up to the meetings — particularly if I had something better to do, which was most of the time, but I brought a lot of attention to the firm with my charity work.

I knew Emma was in the kitchen cooking up a storm, trying to get the next course ready and had to push down the urge to go back there, see her, talk to her, and, if she would let me, help out. I was aware that we were in a bit of a weird place, so I stayed where I was.

“You look deep in thought,” Leo, the newest lawyer at the firm, said.

“It’s been known to happen,” I replied and took a swing of the whiskey I had in front of me.

Leo seemed like a good guy, but we hadn’t talked much around the office. Today he was seated right next to me.