Unravel (Club V 1)

“Do clients not usually use the bathroom?” H asked.

“No, they tend to use the facilities downstairs.”

“I’ll take care of it. Nothing money can’t fix.”

I was reminded of how I was a Realtor and he was a successful businessman. I was just a plaything and would probably never see him again. I gave my thanks to fate or whatever gave me this experience that had shown me what sex could be like. I would never put up with an average fuck again.

We got dressed quietly. I put on my jacket and grabbed my purse.

“Could I ask you a question?” I asked quietly.

“Sure.”

“Did you actually want to view the condo at all, or was it all a set up to get into my panties.”

H picked up my thong and sniffed it before putting it in his pocket. “These panties?” He asked as his lip curled into a grin.

I bit my lip.

“No, I’m interested in the condo, though obviously I had imagined what might happen here. Turns out my imagination was lacking, the reality was much more pleasing.”

I smiled. “I’m so glad I didn’t disappoint.”

“You certainly didn’t, Miss Harris,” he smiled, and I realised we were back to our professional business selves. “I would like to make an offer on the condo.” He picked up the chair. “And you can explain that the strange gentleman making the offer took the chair he damaged with him and left a check for twenty thousand dollars in its place.”

I gasped. That amount of money was obscene.

“I’m going to put this chair in my own bedroom in Manhattan and tonight when I drape my jacket across the back of it, I’ll think of you grinding your heel into the seat as I ground my cock into your wet cunt.”

He looked around the room.

“Well, though basic, this bedroom proved adequate for my needs. However, I’m sure I can get an interior designer to make the entire place my own.”

“I’m sure you can.”

“I’ll be in touch Miss Harris. Expect an email from me within the next few days.”

“Okay,” I nodded and I held out my hand to shake his. “It was a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Carter.”

“Oh, the pleasure was all mine. Please pay close attention to your emails. I’m very controlling about having my precise instructions followed.”

“Duly noted, Mr. Carter.”

“Just one thing before we leave.” He turned to me. A finger at his lip as if he was contemplating his next words. “Have you ever had two men at once?”

“What? No, I have not.” I stated and turning on my heel I walked out of the room, letting the door slam behind me, even though I was not allowed to leave a client in a property. Well fuck it.

I heard his laughter behind me, fading as I moved further away.