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Authors: Ella Gottfried
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“Nicki! Nicki, wait!”
Damn, almost! She had almost made it.
It was past six and Nicki felt that she had worked quite
enough for the day. James, however, didn’t often share her opinion about that.
Fixing a smile on her face, she turned around.
“James, is something wrong?”
“I need a minute, okay? I’m not going to keep you long.
There’s news from San Francisco.”
Nicki bit back a sigh. James never meant to keep anybody
for long, but he always did. The man didn’t seem to have a life outside of
work. Nicki understood dedication and admired it, but there was also a thing
called balance, something James didn’t seem to be acquainted with at all.
“I sent the basic outline today,” said Nicki,
defensiveness creeping into her voice and body language as the elevator got
closer to their floor. She’d just pressed the button when James caught up with
her.
“I know, they’re very happy with it. But they’ve been
talking to a local firm, too. They want a collaboration.”
Nicki’s eyebrows drew together in a frown.
“I don’t do collaborations.”
James tugged at his hair again and risked baldness as he
did daily.
“Nicki, you’re going to have to deal with a collaboration
for this one. I don’t want to lose this account. They want you. Now they want
somebody else, too.”
“So how do they think this is going to work?”
“He’ll come here and work with you. Well, to be honest…”
There it was, thought Nicki. Now James would tell her the
whole thing.
He did this annoyingly quite often, she thought as the
lift opened. She looked at it longingly and turned back to James. She would
have to wait just a bit longer before she could go home.
“Spill it, James, will you? I need to know where we stand,
remember?”
“Well, do you know the San Francisco firm, Scrapers?”
Did she ever? She had almost joined them, but James had
given her a much better deal.
“I’ve been trying to poach one of their architects for a
while. It’s the same architect with whom the client wants us to collaborate with
on this project. I’ve convinced him to come here and work with you out of
Manhattan. I want him to fall in love with us and stay here.”
“So you want us to keep the architect and the project.
Good plan. I’ll do my best. Can I go home now? I’ve sent you everything for
today. A couple of things need your approval.”
“Oh, yes, of course. Jonas Jones will be here tomorrow. I
hope you get along with him. You’ll have to work with him pretty closely.”
Nicki’s mouth dropped open.
“Jonas? Jonas Jones? Architect Jonas Jones?”
“Yes, do you know him?”
“We were in college together! He’s amazing. I’m better, of
course, but he’s pretty damn good. We work well together. We were pretty good
friends in college, really. It’ll be nice to work with him again. This is
pretty cool. It’ll all work out, James, don’t worry. Now I’ve got to go. Bye!”
Before James could say anything, she dove into the
elevator that had reached her floor and opened again in the nick of time.
Jabbing the ‘close doors’ button viciously, she waved at James, who looked
resigned and just a bit perplexed.
Well, well, well… thought Nicki. Jonas Jones was going to
be in town again.
She hadn’t seen him in about two years. He’d come to
Manhattan two years ago. Jonas, Mark and she had gone out and painted the town
a very vivid and wild red then.
Nicki had lots of friends. She enjoyed going out, and
socializing. But Jonas was one of those rare kind of friends – the kind you
feel incredibly close to even if you haven’t talked in months. They made a
point of catching up at least once every couple of months. But in college, they
had been incredibly close.
Nicki felt a pang of regret that those years were gone.
She had been so wild and wanton in college! She had had so much fun. Jonas had
never judged her, not for one second.
There had been a few times when she’d wondered why she and
Jonas had never been intimate – not physically, anyway. It wasn’t like she’d
never been attracted to him. They had spent nights together, watching silly
movies and drinking too much beer. They had even slept together. But sleep was
all they’d done. They’d never had sex.
Nicki had always felt very warm and safe with Jonas. Now,
he was going to be back in her life.
Mark would be glad, too, she knew. Mark and Jonas had hit
it off very well, which had made her very happy.
If he didn’t have a place to stay all lined up when he was
in town, he could stay with them, decided Nicki. Mark worked late so often, and
they had a spare bedroom. It would be nice to have Jonas around.
Nicki was in an excellent mood when she got home. It got
even better when she saw that Mark was home.
“Mark, guess what!”
“Jonas is going to be in town. He was going to stay at a
hotel, but I said he could crash with us. That’s okay, right?”
Nicki scrunched up her face.
“How come you know that? I was going to tell you that
now.”
Mark chuckled.
“Jonas tried to call you. He couldn’t get through, so he called
me. I think your phone is dead again, Nicks.”
“Well, James said that Jonas is coming here to work on a
project with us – with me! It’s going to be fun. James is trying to poach
Jonas, you know. If he manages to do it, he’s going to be in Manhattan. I’d
love that.”
“That would be great,” agreed Mark, and they went on to
talk about their days. But there was an undercurrent of excitement in the
anticipation of Jonas’s arrival.
Tall, handsome Jonas with his charming dimples and dark,
wavy hair, his perfectly chiseled body and his penchant for walking around
shirtless, was going to be living with them for a couple of weeks.
Mark and Nicki didn’t realize that their thoughts were
running along very similar paths.
Nicki claimed that she had to meet Jonas personally as a
matter of professional courtesy. Since James really wanted to hire him, he
agreed.
So now, Nicki was waiting at the airport, hardly able to
keep still. She spotted Jonas quickly. He was tall enough to rise above
everybody else.
He walked towards her, his stride long and easy. He was
still lean, noted Nicki. She knew there was quite a bit of wiry strength in
him.
“Jonas!”
Nicki bounced and waved. Nicki was small enough to be
unnoticed in a crowd, but she exuded energy that was immediately noticeable.
The bright yellow T-shirt she wore with tailored blue pants helped her to stand
out, too.
“Nicki!”
She squealed as she found herself being swept up in a hug
and spun around in a dizzying circle.
“Jonas, you’re here! We are going to have so much fun.
Mark is so looking forward to seeing you, too. He said he’ll be done with work
on time, for once. He’d better, or I’ll skin his ass. You look great! Even
handsomer than last time. So, what’s up?”
Jonas let Nicki chatter on, enjoying himself by just
listening and looking at her. Nicki was always animated and full of life. He
loved how she did nothing halfheartedly.
Nicki didn’t know that Jonas had been planning his way
towards her for a while now. They were friends and he valued that friendship, a
lot. But he had always wanted Nicki.
It had taken a lot to never act on that desire when they
were in college, but Nicki hadn’t been ready to be intimate with somebody who’d
be in her life forever. Later, she had met Mark.
Jonas couldn’t regret that, not when Mark obviously made
Nicki so happy. But he had decided that it was about time for Mark to learn
that his girlfriend had a bit of a wild side. If he loved her as he should, he
would accept it. If he was smart, he would appreciate and enjoy it.
“Your sketch is excellent, but I’ve got some ideas. You’ll
like some of them. If you had done a walk through, you’d have come up with some
of them yourself, really.”
Nicki shrugged.
“Yeah, I know. I did that one mostly to keep the client
happy, you know? I knew it was good enough to keep them satisfied, but you know
I need to feel the space to get it right. The second-best option is for you to
feel the space and let me know. We worked very well together in college.”
They did. They were excellent at reading each other.
“So, Jonas. Tell me what’s happening. Got a girlfriend?”
Jonas grinned, his dimple winking into life. Nicki felt a
surprising pang of lust when she saw it, as if she wanted to lick it. Quickly,
she pushed it aside.
She had no business feeling such things for Jonas. Jonas
was her friend. He was staying with them.
Weaving a simple plot about involving Jonas in their sex
life as an observer was different from actually lusting after him. That was
crossing a different kind of line.
Still, she felt a little tendril of desire sneaking up her
as he brushed a strand of hair away from her face.
“No, I’m afraid not. It’s been a pretty long dry spell,
really. Not very ideal.”
Nicki chuckled.
“I can’t believe that’s because of a lack of opportunity,
Jonas. Girls have always thrown themselves at you.”
“Maybe I’ve just been too busy to take any of them up on
their inventive offers.”
“Well, that sucks. What’s life without pleasure?”
Was that an invitation? Jonas could see the slight flush
on Nicki’s cheeks. He could read her well enough to know that it was just the
slightest hint of desire.
Before he could wonder more, she hailed a cab and they
were on their way home.
“Right, so Mark should be home. He said he’d get beer and
pizza. You’re still happy to live on beer and pizza, right?”
Jonas could eat pizza for every meal and still not put on
even an ounce of weight. Nicki had envied that for as long as she’d known him.
“Sounds great to me,” assured Jonas as the cab pulled up
at their building.
Nicki grabbed a duffel bag over Jonas’s objections and
left him to deal with the suitcase as she walked to the elevator.
“I know it’s just a couple of weeks for now, but I’ve got
a key for you. Well, I asked Mark to get one made today, so I hope we’ve got a
key for you,” said Nicki, opening the door.
The unmistakable aroma of pizza wafted to them.
“Mark, good to see you,” said Jonas as he pulled Mark into
a one-armed hug that held genuine affection.
Mark was shorter than Jonas, but still tall. He was
broader than Jonas, too. The two men, standing together, made quite a picture.
It was delicious enough to make Nicki want to start nibbling on both of them.
“I am going to open a beer while you two indulge your
bromance. Jonas, you know the place. Why don’t you get comfortable? I’ve got a
Seinfeld
marathon all set up.”
And just like that, it was pretty much exactly like the
old days, mused Jonas.
Nicki was sitting on a cushion on the rug, as she always
did, and the two men were comfortable on the couch. They’d already gone through
a six pack of beer.
Throwing caution to the winds, they’d opened another each.
The pizza was all gone.
Finally, Jonas and Mark noticed that Nicki was beginning
to doze off. She had never been much of a late night owl unless there was real
partying involved.
Jonas chuckled.
“I’ve put her to bed like that so many times. But this
time, I’ll leave her to you,” he told Mark.
“Yeah, leave me the heavy lifting,” teased Mark.
“If she hears you say that, you’ll have a bleeding nose.”
Chuckling, Mark gathered Nicki up and walked to their
bedroom, bidding Jonas good night.
Mark was about to lay Nicki down on the bed when she
stirred and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling his head down to hers.
Her lips were parted as they met his, her tongue already
seeking entry into his mouth and looking for his. She slid it along his, slowly
and sensually, and she felt Mark responding enthusiastically.
The kiss deepened as he laid her down on the bed. Nicki
didn’t let go. She wrapped her legs around him, keeping him on her, kissing him
passionately and ardently.
Finally, Mark broke that kiss with a grin. Nicki was still
wrapped around him. He could feel Nicki’s soft breasts – she wasn’t wearing a
bra – pressing against his chest, and her nipples were already hard.
“Not sleepy anymore?”
“I’ve got something more interesting in mind,” said Nicki
with a sly grin, pressing her crotch to his and rubbing herself against him.
Nicki could feel his cock, already hard and pressing
against her pussy. She knew he was more than up for what she wanted.
Mark’s lips moved over her face as she rubbed her pussy,
covered only by the flimsy material of her silk pajamas against his dick. He
had assumed that she was wearing a thong, but now it seemed like Nicki had
eschewed the idea of underwear.
His hands moved to her ass and squeezed, lifting her up
and closer in contact with his cock.
“Oh yes, that feels good. You’re so hard, baby. I want
that cock inside me. I want you to fuck me like you’ll never get enough of me.”
Nicki didn’t bother to keep her voice down. She knew the
door wasn’t completely closed. She didn’t care.
She liked it.
“You’re a very horny girl, aren’t you? So desperate for
cock. You’d do anything for it, wouldn’t you?”
Nicki was thrilled that Mark was getting into it, too.
Usually, she did most of the talking. She knew Mark liked listening, but she
often wished he’d say something back.
“Oh yes, I need that cock. I’m so wet for you. My pussy is
so wet, so hot for you.”
She felt Mark slithering down her body, his mouth moving
down her neck. Nicki threw her head back and moaned as she felt his tongue
licking its way down her body to her breasts.
“Tell me what you want, Nicki.”
“I want you to suck on my tits. Suck on them!” demanded
Nicki.
“You’re a naughty girl, not wearing any underwear. You
were sitting there, with both of us, and you were getting hornier and hornier,
weren’t you?”
“Oh yes, please, please, Mark,” she begged.
Her nipples were straining against the light material of
her T-shirt. Mark brushed against them, rubbing them over and over again, until
he finally lowered his mouth to them and pulled first one, then the other into
her mouth.
He pressed her breasts together and sucked on her nipples,
making Nicki cry out.
“Oh yes, don’t stop, suck on them! That feels so good,
lick them, yes, like that,” moaned Nicki, her voice getting louder with every
lick, with every pull.
Quickly, Mark moved away to pull her T-shirt off her.
“You have such beautiful breasts, Nicki, you’re so hot,”
he told her as his eager mouth found her breasts again.
Nicki watched as his tongue flicked her nipples, over and
over again, and he sucked on them.
Nicki struggled to pull Mark’s T-shirt off him. Her hands
found his bare, heated skin and stroked him, gripping it, her nails digging in
as he sucked on her nipples.
“Fuck me, baby. I want you to touch my pussy. Don’t you
want it? I’m so wet for you.”
In a frenzy of lust now, Mark tugged off Nicki’s shorts
and pulled off his own. His cock was already throbbing in anticipation.
“I’m going to fuck you, but I’m going to make you beg
first,” he told her.
His body covered hers, her legs spread and waiting to take
his cock inside her. He pushed just the tip of his cock inside her and pulled
out again.
“Please, please, fuck me, Mark,” cried Nicki, trying to
buck her hips and get more of his cock inside her.
“Beg for it,” demanded Mark, holding her down and giving
her only the tip of his cock.
“I’m begging, please, please, I need your cock, fuck me,
please!”
Mark pushed deeper inside her, pulling out again before
going all the way in. He was nearly beyond all control, but he wanted Nicki to
scream for him.
He wanted Jonas to hear her scream for him. He wanted
Jonas to get turned on enough to come to the bedroom and look inside, through
the door he had left just a little bit open, deliberately.
Finally, he could take it no longer. He pushed his cock
all the way inside her in one deep, strong thrust that had Nicki screaming for
more.
He fucked her, harder and faster with every thrust.
Nicki’s pussy was so wet that he could hear the sounds it made.
He hoped Jonas could hear them, too.
“Tell me you’re my little slut,” demanded Mark.
“I’m your slut, please, fuck me harder, I need your cock,
it feels so good.”
Nicki knew that Jonas could hear her. The thought of Jonas
hearing her uninhibited screams of pleasure made her so wet that Mark’s cock
almost slid right out of her pussy. She clenched and held on, keeping him
inside her as he fucked her, hard and fast.
Nicki felt those warning shivers run through her body as
her pleasure built, going over her in rising waves. Finally, she held her
breath and wrapped her legs tight around Mark as she felt herself being swept
over and away in a mad rush of potent pleasure as her body jerked and shuddered
under him.
Mark drove into her deeply as Nicki screamed her pleasure,
over and over again and let himself go, too. He collapsed onto her, shaken by
the strength of his orgasm.
In the spare bedroom, Jonas lay on the bed, listening to
Nicki and Mark fuck each other, loudly. His cock was hard and twitching for
release.
He knew Nicki. He knew she was a wild girl. But he hadn’t
realized that Mark could keep up with her quite that well.
He closed his eyes and replayed all those sounds over
again as he pulled his long, hard, thick cock out of his shorts and stroked it.
He wrapped his hand around it and stroked faster and
faster, picturing Mark driving his cock inside Nicki’s hot, wet, tight pussy.
His hand moved even faster, tightening his grip, as he imagined driving his
cock into Nicki as Mark watched them fucking.
The image made him gasp as his balls contracted and he
climaxed, his seed spilling in powerful spurts.
Silently, he got up and cleaned up. It looked like his
plan needed to be amended.