The s*x Doctor Book 1

Chapter 9

CHAPTER 9 Alyssa walked into the Sanders building more nervous than the first time. This time she was dressed in her finest purple dress that stopped at her knees and her flats that matched. No heels or she would fall and embarrass herself in front of Jason. Something she didn’t want to happen. Maybe s*x again was ok. She added a little hint of makeup, but not a lot. Strangely it was deserted. Barely any cars were in the parking lot, unlike before, and hopefully, there’d be no secretary either. She walked in as her prayers were unanswered.

Alyssa sucked in her teeth in annoyance as she walked by her. “We’re closed.” Melissa looked up from her bag she was packing, noticing it was Alyssa trying to walk by. “Oh, it’s you. I should’ve known I would be seeing you tonight.” Her attitude was still very rude. Alyssa stopped and turned back to her with as much attitude as she could conjure. “I don’t know what your problem is, but it needs to be fixed right away.”

Melissa began to smile sarcastically at the seriousness on Alyssa’s face. “You think he will swoop you off your feet and just fall madly in love with you?” Melissa began to walk around the counter to stand in Alyssa’s face. “Well think again. You are nothing to him, understand? Nothing. I have been here since day one and you think I will allow you to waltz in here with your fat ass and take what belongs to me?!” She placed her hand on Alyssa’s face and she lost it.

“This fat ass can whoop your skinny ass b***h!” Alyssa grabbed Melissa’s hair as Melissa panicked ducking low in pain as Alyssa tugged her to the ground. The elevator dinged opening to Wilson and a furious Jason. Wilson grabbed Melissa as Jason grabbed Alyssa as she fought and kicked. “Hey! Hey, calm down. What the hell is going on?” Wilson yelled as the women still cursed at each other.  “Yes, what is going on, Melissa?”

He put emphasis on her name knowing she must’ve said something after he already talked with her. Melissa looked hurt at Jason as her hair and everything was all over. “Really Jason? I work here and she comes in here…”

“You were supposed to be gone.” Jason interrupted, anger plastered on his face as he held Alyssa back still with his arms around her waist. “We talked about this.” Melissa jerked away from Wilson. “You know what, f**k you, Jason. I will go to the police and tell them everything.” She yelled while walking out the door. Jason and Wilson then glanced at each other speaking in silence.

“I will handle her. Enjoy your dinner.” Wilson walked speedily but casually towards Melissa to calm her down. “Are you ok?” Jason placed his hand on her chin checking her face. “I’m fine. Mind telling me what the hell all that was about? Have y’all been f*****g each other?” All types of questions ran through Alyssa’s head. Wanting no parts of the drama she was tempted to walk out. Jason sighed, grabbing her hand. “I will explain upstairs if you still want the dinner. I still want you here.”

He began walking still giving her time to make her choice. Her feet began to walk towards him in curiosity and the fact she didn’t want that b***h Melissa to ruin her night. Jason pressed the button as they entered the elevator. “Melissa was a client of mine a couple of years ago. She has known me for longer through her girlfriend who was the secretary at the time. I’m sorry for anything she said that may have hurt you. I take full responsibility for whatever she said.” Alyssa still unable to calm down, still showed a frown of displeasure on her face.

“Haven’t you heard you can’t mix work and pleasure?” Jason laughed a little. “I wish I knew then what I know now.” Her face still wasn’t pleased. “What am I doing here Jason?” Because she hadn’t even put her heart into him yet, but already she felt it would break. As much as she didn’t want to admit it, Melissa had hurt her. Even Shay’s words were now echoing in her mind. Jason didn’t reply. He wanted to show her as he leaned down and took her lips by surprise.

Her back rested against the elevator as he had his way, pulling her close by her waist. The door opened then revealing his home. “You are here because I can’t resist you. Come on. I hope you are hungry.” He grabbed her hand again as they walked to the kitchen and she saw the table decorations. Her hands went to her mouth in awe. “You did this for me?” She almost teared up, but she didn’t want him to see her cry. Jason pulled her chair out for her. “It’s something really small. You like it?”

She loved it. The food smelled heavenly. “So Miss Sampson, tell me about you. Brothers or sisters?” He asked as he fixed her plate.  “I have a brother and a sister. How about you?”

“I have a twin sister, Janet. I’d move heaven and hell if someone touched her.” Alyssa smiled at his tone of admiration he showed towards his sister.  “What made you want to become a prostitute?” She blurted unable to control her mouth. Jason paused as he placed the pasta on his plate. “It sort of chose me I guess.” The topic was sensitive at the moment only because Jason couldn’t tell her the whole truth. If Melissa hadn’t ruined his chances then his curse would surely be the relationship killer.

Simply put, he didn’t think Alyssa was ready for the whole truth. It was far too soon. “If we become something more than friends because we are friends, will you be ok with the fact I have s*x for a living?” Alyssa couldn’t answer right away. It did bother her already, but she couldn’t get angry at a job he had before her. It would have been selfish of her to ask him to quit. “It’s ok. You don’t have to answer now. I see the answer in your eyes already.” Jason smirked as he poured the mountain dew in a wine glass.

“I remember you don’t drink alcohol.” He sat in front of her with a goofy smile on his face. “What?” she asked, wondering why that smile hadn’t left him since the elevator. “I’m sorry. It might sound a bit pathetic, but I’m nervous. I don’t do this.” He waved at the well-set table and cooked food. “For anyone. I haven’t even invited anyone up this far of the building.”

“Why do you stay where you work then?” She asked, grabbing the fork and taking a bite of her pasta. Her eyes began to water at how well it tasted. “This is good. When did you learn to cook?” Jason took a bite of his food as well. “I learned long ago, maybe when I was eight. My mom passed away when I was seven so I had to cook for me and Janet.” He replied simply. “Where was your father?” Jason paused again feeling as if he bumped into a brick wall of secrets.

“He worked a lot. How about your parents?” Alyssa took another bite of her food before answering. “They are who they are.” She replied not wanting to give her nonrelationship with her parents away. “You know you never answered me in the elevator.” Jason looked up from his plate into her eyes as she shyly looked away. “You wanted to know why I chose you?” He stood then walking over to her. Jason grabbed her hand and placed it on his hard on that developed from the kiss in the elevator.

“Because only you can do this to me.” Alyssa licked her dry lips, still in disbelief, but more open to possibilities. She stood up feeling a bit more daring and bold, standing on her tiptoes to kiss him again. He moaned as she opened her mouth to his and their tongues played with each other as her hands lingered on his p***s, teasing it. With ease he picked her up as he did before, carrying her to the couch this time.

He slid his shirt off quickly, wanting her hands all over his body until he couldn’t take it anymore. He was harder than he had ever been his life. Scary to know that if he came again it meant that Alyssa was truly special and she was the one to break his curse. Sliding her dress up, he touched every ounce of her skin, not caring about her flaws, treating her like the beautiful woman she was.

 She certainly felt beautiful. She shuddered as his hands began to caress her breast pushing her bra aside. “Tell me how does a woman as beautiful as you go untouched for so long?” Her face lite up red on her caramel complexion. He pressed closer to her as he sucked on her neck and then her breast, catering to each one individually.

Once he was done the underwear had to go so he could taste her again. Again Alyssa was exposed to him laid out like a sacrifice for him as he feasted on her, driving her out of her mind. Her body reacted on its own as he licked and sucked on her clit. She jerked up and grabbed his hair, pushing him forward. He smirked as he entered a finger to test her readiness. Like last time his p***s didn’t reshape or stretch to any other size, but the size it was meant to be.

Unzipping his pants as he stood up, he hurried to unleash himself from the confines of his pants. She held her breath waiting for him to insert, remembering the feeling, scared and excited all at once. “Alyssa, look at me.” She didn’t realize she had closed her eyes. “I won’t hurt you.” He was worried it was fear holding her back and not excitement. He judged the situation wrong. It was pure excitement like riding a roller coaster with your eyes closed. Jason was her 6’4 rollercoaster.

“I’m not scared.” She shivered again as he pressed closer to her, placing one leg on her side of the couch and the other held him up on the floor. “Same as last time, tell me to stop if I hurt you.” She wanted to laugh. No one in their right mind would tell him to stop. The s*x was amazing. At Least she thought so. He eased the head again sucking in his breath as the slippery tightness consumed his p***s. The feeling was so surreal it was causing his p***s to jerk inside her.

He pressed closer to her, sliding more and more inside of her each time. Her breath was coming in short gasps as he tried to go slow for her to adjust to him, no matter how much he wanted to bury himself deep, he needed to take it slow with her. Starting at a slow pace, then thrusting hard. She held on to his shoulders as she moaned as he thrust into her again. His thighs slapped against hers, vibrating through the silent penthouse.

The pressure building started from her toes up to her thighs as her muscles clenched his p***s as she orgasmed. “That’s right baby, come for me.” With his voice whispering in her ear and his strong arms holding so gently it couldn’t be stopped. He continued a little faster, picking up the pace the wetter she became. The friction was driving him crazy. He knew he was close as his balls tightened and his toes began to curl. He threw his head back, unable to leave the heaven as he released.

He felt light and emptied as her muscles pulled more c*m out of him. He laid on her breast enjoying the connection they shared. He still couldn’t believe he came again. Not as much as last time, but enough. Now he had to worry about pregnancy. He sat up quickly with a worried look in his eyes. “I’m sorry. I forgot about babies and stuff…” he gasped at the amazement in his thoughts. “I can have babies…” he whispered to himself now in deep thought.

“Wait, Jason.” Alyssa grabbed his face to focus on her. “I’m on birth control, but maybe next time we should use a condom to be safe.” Because it was too late to worry about it now. His sperm ran all through her.  She would worry about pregnancy when she got home. Right now her mind was blown by the amazing s*x they’d just experienced. Intense and passionate.

Jason laid back on her chest then, enjoying the cuddling which was oddly just as intimate as the s*x. “Do you have plans this weekend?” He asked seriously, but she laughed, confusing him. “What?” He asked, worried. “No. I never have plans. I don’t really leave the house.” He smiled then, agreeing. “I can relate. I haven’t been out in years really. Too afraid I will see one of my clients and things will just go bad.”

Alyssa began to rub his head lovingly, feeling as if she had known him forever. Maybe in another lifetime. “Has things gone bad before?” Jason tried to remember any instances, but couldn’t think of any. “Not lately.” He joked. “But there is a fashion show coming up. My friends are models, I want you to join me as my date.” Alyssa paused, not wanting to disappoint him. “I will think about it.”

Going to a fashion show with all those skinny supermodels and beautiful women would make her jealous and more insecure. She didn’t know what she and Jason were yet besides s*x buddies and that was a title she wouldn’t accept for long. Then her phone went off on the table. Jason stood to give her space to answer it. “I will go get some wipes.” He said walking nude into the bathroom. It was clear he was very comfortable in his skin.

Alyssa held her dress to her chest as she walked over to get her phone. She cursed as she looked at the time. It was 9:30 p.m already. Where did the time go? How long were they cuddled on the couch? How long did they make love? The words make love started to scare her. It was time for her to go as she rushed to get dressed.

“Hey what’s wrong?” He handed her the wipes to clean herself off. “I have to go.” She rushed, grabbing her things and walking towards the elevator. “Wait for me, I will walk you down.” He quickly put on his sweatpants and walked her out. “Did I do something wrong?” He asked once the elevator began to go down. “No. I just have to be up early for work.” It wasn’t only that, it was her feelings as well that needed to be in check.

She still couldn’t believe she had s*x with Jason Sanders twice and for some reason, he wanted to be with her. “Alyssa.” He grabbed her waist, pulling her close. “I don’t want you to run from me.” It was too late as she walked off quickly as the door opened to the elevator. No matter how fast she walked Jason was right beside her. “Alyssa wait.” He followed her all the way to the car. “Tell me if I did something so I can fix it.” She turned then once she was in the car. “I can’t believe you.”

Her mood changed so fast. She had just had the time of her life and now she was doubtful and insecure. “I can’t believe you just want me. I would be stupid to think that.” She opened the car door angrily before Jason grabbed her arm. “I do Alyssa. What do I have to do to prove this to you?” He would do anything if it meant her not walking out of his life, even if it meant telling her about the curse. “Come with me to the show and I will prove it to you.”

He released her slowly, not wanting her to leave so upset. “I will think about it.” She entered the car and cranked it up while Jason stood back and watched her leave the parking lot. He sighed while holding his forehead, sure now he wouldn’t let Alyssa slip away from him.