Lust or Love

Chapter 6

Evie’s POV

Opening my eyes, I revelled in the events that took place only a few hours ago.

It was not yet sunrise but i knew it was coming as I heard the birds signing outside. I looked beside me and looked at Charlie, who looked like a god, sleeping peacefully.

Then it hit me, my conscience drowning me in guilt.. I am still married, I broke my vows, now I really am as bad as David.. I thought. My breathing picking up pace, I had to remove myself before I woke Charlie and that would be a new level of embarrassment and guilt in itself.

I gently climbed out the the king size bed and walked into the walk in wardrobe to find something to wear as my clothes were not in the bedroom. I picked out a white shirt that didn’t look too expensive and made my way downstairs.

As i got to the bottom, I looked around the massive room and was taken aback by the beautiful space. The windows were floor to ceiling in length, the walls dark grey, the flooring was shining marble light grey, there was a glass wall that separated a dining area and around the corner there was an immaculate kitchen filled with modern appliances that looked brand new and never used before. The art work on the walls were perfectly stunning and only added elegance.

“Wow” I mouthed as I looked around and trailed my fingers over the leather sofa as I walked through the space. Looking around I remember Charlie doing unspeakable things to me over all of it, making me blush and giggle.

I see my underwear and put it on before finding my jeans and shoes.. no idea as to where my bra and jumper ended up though! I grab my belongings, ow what I could find and head out the door, in hopes that I didn’t wake Charlie up and head back to my hotel.

Arriving back to my own hotel room, I check my emails. I see my lawyer has asked to meet with me in person or video conference, which I can do in a few days. I’m not ready to go back to Chicago yet. Darla has also emailed me, begging for me to just sign the papers so that David and her can be together! God they move quick and have zero respect for me. Plus another email from David; I don’t even bother to open it. I already feel guilty for allowing myself to give in to my lust for Charlie. I put my phone down and head back to sleep as I didn’t get much of it last night, which makes me forget about the guilt and replay the events that occurred, I smile and gently succumb to the sleep.

Charlie’s POV

*click*

I open my eyes and see the Evie was not next to me. Immediately I got out the bed wrapping a bed sheet around my waist and head to the balcony. As I look down, although I am high up, I can see Evie heading into a taxi.

A feeing of confusion and upset fill me for a split second, no one has ever left before. All the women I sleep with usually try their best to hang around for as long as possible, all wanting more from me in the hopes that if they offer themselves up, then I might just make one of them my girlfriend or worse, my wife. I shake my head in detest, marriage isn’t on the cards for me. Not after i found my best man and bride in a closet together on the day of our wedding and as I replay the memory in my head, by blood starts to boil. The betrayal I felt still stings to this day.

I grab a pair of joggers out of my wardrobe and head downstairs. It’s light out now, but still early. I make myself a power shake and head to my home gym. After an hour I head up for a shower, I stand under the steamy water and all I can think about is Evie. Her body, her eyes, her lips, her tongue, her moans of pleasure, her tight walls, the taste of her, the head that radiates off of her and the way she says my name. I look down and see my member hard and twitching, so I do the reasonable thing and pleasure myself replaying the memories of last night.

Dressed and ready for work, I meet my driver downstairs at the car, “good morning Mr Dunn” as he opens the door, just as I am about to get in, I stop.

“Alex, I need you to find someone for me. Her name is Evie, unsure of her surname. But she was on the flight from Chicago with me; sat in business class. She is in her twenties and is staying somewhere close by.” Then continue to get into the car “of course Sir, I will get right on that” said Alex as he closes the door. “By the end of the day!” I ordered. I need Evie in my bed again. There is something about her that I can’t shake, something I don’t want to shake. From the second I saw her on the plane, I knew I needed her.. normally I would never leave first class, but I needed to be near her. Why did she leave me?! Why did she not leave her number? Is there something she’s hiding? A flurry of thoughts invaded my mind before pulling up to my company building.

I own a design company that specialises in both exterior and interior design. It was a company built by my mother, who handed it down to me before she passed. She taught me everything I know and everything I have, is because of her. My father was never around growing up. He became jealous of my mothers success and left, then after worked or come back with his tail between his legs after she had made it big, without him! She is my hero, my idol, my everything!

I miss you mum!