Another Chance In Progress

11 Alin

Chad and I were looking through the menu when we heard someone raising its voice, a man, I think. And then we saw someone run to the door.

- Was that your ex? - I ask, suspiciously looking at the door.

- Might have been, don't even want to know who she pissed off this time.

He doesn't take his eyes off the menu, and I smirk at that. Smooth.

The rest of the afternoon was fun. We got dressed and went to his place, where we found Jullien, in the couch. With his hand. In his pants. It was funny to watch him roll over and fall onto the ground, probably hurting his jewels in the process. We spent some time with him, laughing about the night before and mocking him for being Lilly's b***h for 7 months straight and ended up in the shower, having another s*x session that lasted a little longer than the latest ones.

We were avoiding a few important questions. The weekend would end and we would return to our routines, with kids and jobs. I don't really know what's in his mind, but I like this. I like how natural he his and how comfortable I am when he's around, but I wouldn't push him. I guess I'll wait to see what happens.

- Oh s**t!

That's him, looking at someone that's approaching our table. And I don't even have the time to ask.

- Hey, man! - a good looking gentleman greets him and Chad gets up, hugging him. - It's been a while!

- It sure has! What's up?

He greets the older man then and the first one, Eric, as he introduces us, talks:

- We had a meeting here, - he then looks at the old guy and smirks - but I guess it got canceled.

- Oh, I'm so sorry. - Chad says.

- Don't be, it was my sister.

And that explains a lot. Must've gone sour by the way she ran out the door.

- Something about being attacked by some friend of yours. - he then looks at me, laughing.

We invite them to have dinner with us and Chad shows them the video that Jullien sent him this afternoon. The older man, that I now know it's their family lawyer, it's swinging his head and looking at Eric. At least I realise her temper wasn't a family gift, since Eric seems really friendly and down to earth. And her plan to turn everyone against him seems non reliable, since no one that I've met really looks at Chad the way she wanted to. But it's hard to know what's happening inside that maniacs head.

At the table we talk about lots of things, leaving Lilly's antics behind. Eric asks me many questions, about my personal and professional life and, once again, I lose myself talking about Neusa and Núria. Regardless of him being sibling to the crazy ex, he's very kind and laughs a lot.

- Oh, but by the way, how did your hand end up in my sister's stomach to begin with? - he asks smirking. - You don't seem the kind of girl that just goes around punching people!

We all laugh.

- Well, I wish I could most of the times!! - I say laughing.

We explain the the whole story and now, his smile goes away. Something seems to have tingled him on the wrong spot.

- She really did that? - he looks at us curious.

- She used Jullien to fulfill her evil schemes?...

I must've missed something, because Chad it's looking at him with sympathy. And it's no wonder why, he looks... Hurt somehow. I'm very observant, but I don't seem to understand the subject at hand. Then Chad looks at me, and his eyebrows raising almost talk to me!

Ding ding ding. He likes Jullien!!! Eric's gay!!

Wow, I never would've guessed. He sure doesn't look gay, almost like...

- Hey, Eric? - he focuses on me - What do you do? As in professionally.

- I used to be an accountant, but our firm closed almost two months ago and I'm still trying to find something... It's been hard though. Never thought that with my résumé I would have troubles finding a job.

- How high was your income? - now I was all busyness, and my attention was on him. Chad was looking at me, but he might have guessed what was coming, because he was smirking viciously.

- Well, because I was stuck to the company, not much. 900 euros.

- That's really low for an accountant, right?

- One could say so, yes. But it was solid. - he says huffing.

- Would you be willing to work with me? - and there It was, the final blow.

He's looking at me, curious at first, but a smirk starts to form in his cute face when he talks:

- Me, working with the woman that punched my sister in the stomach... I guess it might turn out interesting...

I ask him for his résumé, that he sends me right away and after analysing it I know, he'll be just fine.

- I'll offer you 1200 euros and lunch with me and Angelo. Our office is small, but we do need help with our papers, and we have coffee!

- Ah, you earned me with coffee!!

We all laugh and I mentally pat myself on my shoulders for a successful hiring. Eric will suit the office just fine and will get along really good with Angelo, but they don't know that yet.

He will show up by Monday, 9 am, sharp.

Dinner goes on and ends up with the four of us a little bit tipsy from the whine. Chad and I decided to go elsewhere before his house and we end up in some fancy club. We get our drinks and spend the rest of the night dancing. Well, with his hands all over me and his "friend" really excited while we dance, the night it's cut short.

- Time to go, love. - he whispers in my ear as we dance - If we keep doing this, I might just have to take you in the bathroom.

I smile teasingly and we leave.

With our heads consumed with alcohol and fire, the ride home it's my mouth on his c**k and a lot of struggle from him to concentrate. He's rock hard and when we stop he almost jumps out of the car and takes me to his house. Jullien it's nowhere to be seen, must be out, which it's a good thing. He closes the door and comes at me, lifting me from the ground and wrapping my legs around him, with his mouth on my neck.

- f**k the bed, I want you now. - he says laying me on the kitchen isle.

He takes off my dress and attacks my n*****s, nibbling. One of his hands it's in my hair, the other one on my ass. The way he touches me it's so intimate, so familiar, like if he knows how and where to grab and push precisely.

I pull his hair so that I can take off his shirt, God I'm needy right now. I get off the counter and undo his pants, that he throws somewhere and, on my knees, I take him in my hands, teasing him with my tongue. Like that first night, he holds onto the counter for support and I can't even look away from his face when I start to suck him, so deliciously tense from the pleasure.

I'm lost in the taste of him, and so is he. Lost, but fighting for control.

He grabs my hair and pulls me back on my feet to kiss me, roughly, interrupting the kiss to talk into my mouth while keeping it open with his hand holding both sides of my face.

- Let's not end the fun now, love. - he then kisses me again, before turning me around leaving me with my breast on the counter and my ass looking at him. - Oh lord...

He's now kissing my back, leading to my bottom to have access to my p***y.