Arden's P.O.V
I go to the break room and sit down, I've never been this affected by anyone before like how Ethan affects me the scene that happened out there had me wet and ready for him. The butterflies I felt in my stomach when he grabbed me, the way my heart was racing as he held me closer. The thoughts that went through my head when I felt his d**k press against my ass had me getting wetter by the second.
the smell of his cologne with the hint of the mint had my legs going weak. I do not think I am safe around him my mind seems to not work when is around or when he's touching me.
when he spoke so close to my ear I think my heart stopped altogether. I could still feel his lips on my neck his smile, my lady parts were aching badly I wanted him no I needed him all of him even that cocky smirk he gives me when he catches me looking at him.
Sandy walks in holding a grilled cheese sandwich. "here the hot sexy man candy with tattoos left it for you."
I thank her and take the sandwich. "is he your boyfriend."
she asks Sandy has short wavy locks she is almost the same height as me she seems sweet and nosey in a good way.
"no his just my friend." she fans herself.
“a friend like that I wouldn't mind." giggles and I laugh.
"Yeah if only he wanted a relationship," I say to her.
I finish eating my sandwich while she tells me about her boyfriend Brandon, she looks into space dreamily and happy when she talks about him. I wonder if I will ever know that feeling.
The rush hour ended and the coffee shop was not busy. I see Kate and Kevin walking in at 16:20 she orders a cheesecake.
"aw Arden are you alright," she asks concerned since the whole Luke thing Kate and I have never been separated we had classes together, we did everything together so I knew how hard It was for her to go the whole day without seeing me.
"I'm fine Katie." she smiles.
"I'm proud of you," she says pride flashing through her eyes.
"What are you proud of Katie?" I ask her.
"You’re coming out of your shell you’re becoming the old strong confident Arden again plus I heard about Ethan." I wanted to ask her how but I spot Kevin's guilty face I shake my head.
"Don’t ruin my car please she is very valuable to Me." even tho Kate had the car she has always liked my car more I do not know why, I hand her the keys and beg her to be gentle with the car. She takes her cheesecake and is out the door before I could regret it.
I help Sandy pack up it at 16:29 when Ethan arrived I tell Lilly and Sandy goodbye when we're done packing up I walk out of the coffee shop to see Ethan already waiting for me with the door open.
"Hello beautiful," he says making me blush.
“Hey." he goes around the car and gets in.
"Where you taking me." he pretends to be thinking then says.
"My place." he drives more to the east side till we're almost out of Brooklyn there is a row of beautiful apartments building he stops at the most recently built one.
"You stay here," I ask he nods.
"I own the place and others too." he says winking at me we go up to the elevators he presses the button with the letter 'P' when the elevator opens up to a luxurious-looking hallway there is only one door he inserts the key card and walks in.
"How old are you," I ask.
"23" he answers.
"and you own more than 1 property how is that possible." he chuckles.
"well I handled one of my dad's businesses at the age of 18 turned it into a huge success I started investing to make my 1st million at 20 years I never wanted to be in my father's shadows so I decided to have something of my own got into real estate and well the rest is history. " He says I was very impressed by his accomplishments at such a young age the penthouse was a beautiful mixture of white bronze and gold the view of the city was beautiful.
"Can you cook,” he asks,
“I handled my mom’s kitchen at the age of 16,” I say jokingly. He comes to my side with a glass of brandy and orange juice for me.
“Good because I don't know one thing about cooking." I smile.
“How do you fend for yourself?" I ask him.
"mmh takeaway and frozen food." I shake my head and he leads me to the kitchen.
"How do you keep a fully stocked pantry," I ask him.
"The housekeeper stocks my fridge and pantry," he says.
"Have you ever had lentils and rice and beef strips" he nods.
"Well, it is one of my go-to quick meals," I tell him lining up the ingredients he takes off his jacket and puts it on the sofa then rolls up his sleeves show him how to chop the yellow onions, slice green onions, and fresh cilantro when his finished I start preparing the food Ethan sits at the bar stool with his drink.
"Where did you learn how to cook," he asks.
"My mom loves cooking so we'd try out new dishes and recipes together," I tell I'm while stirring in the rice and reducing the heat to medium.
"Why don't you drink alcohol?" I look at him and contemplate telling him the truth
"It’s a long story," I tell him he nods and thankful leaves it.
"Have you ever been in a relationship besides this Luke guy," he asks I shake my head.
"Have you," I ask him his question.
"I don't do relationships, Arden." I look at him unconvinced.
"Why," I ask.
"I'm not boyfriend metal," he states.
"You like no strings or feelings attached," I ask him and he nods.
"Then why are you doing this, why did you do the things you do." he looks down at his drink.
“Because I am attracted to you in a way I don't understand," he says.
"Then why did you say we should be friends, friends don't do s**t we did," I tell him and he nods.
"I know." I continue cooking in silence and he sets the dinner table I dish out and head to the dining room.
"This is amazing," he says after taking the first bite I blush.
"Thank you," we continue eating in peace silence, we're done I take the dishes to the kitchen to wash them I bend down to look for the dish soap under the sink when I felt him behind me.
It was like the coffee shop all over again. I stand up to face him only to see his brown eyes have turned into a darker shade. I felt like a prey he took one step forward and I took one step backward only hit the counter and I know there is no way out.
He must have noticed it because he put both hands on my sides to block me from leaving. He's so close to me I can feel his body heat I peel my eyes off his chest and slowly look up only to stop by his beautiful pink lips unconsciously I bite my lip and I hear a groan coming from his chest. I look up at him and when our eyes connected, he devoured my lips.
I moan softly in his mouth and he picked me up, carried me to the kitchen island, and laid me flat on it. his hands were on my shirt undressing me he unclipped my bra and took my breast in his mouth, while he massaged the other with his hand he lightly bite my n****e making me moan his right hand went to work on my skirt removing it and my underwear he slid two fingers in my entrance and moves in and out I could slowly feel my muscles tighten up.
"Ethan I'm ahh about to c*m ohh" his movements become faster as he gives my left breast attention.
"c*m Arden, f**k," one last pump and I c*m on his hand my body feels light. I hear the sound of a zipper, I lift my head and noticed he stood naked in front of me. I look down at him and see his c**k fully up and veins showing I swallow hard.
"you won't fit," I tell him worried and he chuckles.
"don't worry." he pulls me close to him the head of his c**k aligned with my entrance.
"I'm clean," I tell him I look at him.
"So am I." then he enters with hard he pause halfway through to let me adjust to his size when he feels my body relax he goes full in making me call out his name his movements become faster.
"Arden!, so tight so sweet," I move faster and harder.
"you are mine," he says biting into my neck.
"say that you mine Arden." I've never had s*x that was so good.
"I'm yours," I tell him, deep in my heart I wish it was true, and not a heat of the moment thing I feel myself getting close to.
"Ethan! oh please don't stop." I beg him.
"ohh I'm about to cum." his movement gets rougher and faster the second orgasm hits me harder than the first after a few more strokes Ethan releases inside of me he gathers me in his arms and carry me to the bedroom I don't know how many times he made me c*m before we fell asleep in each other's arms.