Desire Unleashed

Chapter Three

George laid on my bed while I tried few dresses that I had. Texting away on his phone and eating my snacks.

''I thought you have to be in some kind of a diet for being a model.'' I said while pulling on the zipper of the dress. He didn't answer, mostly because he was texting. Liam probably. Cus he was smiling like an i***t.

''So, what do you think?'' I asked him, while showing off my simple, but classy black dress, with a square neckline. 

''Wow, look at you.'' he whistled. Got up and went my drawer pick up some necklaces. Everytime he was here, he just acted that it was his home. It actually was his home one time, when we shared this place But with the money he made, he moved out. He wanted me to move with him, but I told him I wanted my own place.

I came toward me , putting necklace on my neck. ''You look beautiful and classy, Charr'' he said. ''Will be all over you.''

''I hope that, too.'' I laughed. I wasn't a virgin and I loved s*x. But it was a long time ago I had any. Last date I had was with my ex and it was almost a year ago. We broke up few months later. After that I had been too busy with work or just didn't look for new dates. 

''When will he be here?''

''At seven.'' I told him. I still had an hour. I texted with Mason and we agreed on, that he would pick me up from my home and he would drive us to the restaurant. 

I just started to curl my hair when George said ''Just text me if something happens.''. He seemed somewhat worried. I don't know he is acting this way. He was always over excited when I had date.

''If you want details you could just ask.'' I teased, trying lighting his mood.

''I don't want to know the s*x stuff. Unlike you...'' he drawled. ''Remember that time, when you were at closet and wanted to scare me, but then...''

''Stop!'' I said cutting him off. He smirked, while my face reddened more than a tomato. 

That was the most embarrassing memory ever. George thought I was at school, but I had skipped few classes that day. We were already living together at the time. When I heard George came home, I went to closet to scare the s**t out of him. But when he came to the bedroom he wasn't alone. Nope. He was with a muscular bodybuilder type of guy. 

They were already kissing. My eyes had widen and I put my hands over my mouth so I wouldn't make any noise. Even George was smaller than the guy, but he took control of the kiss. Than George pushed the guy to bed bed and went onto his knees. I couldn't see what George was doing, but I could guess. I couldn't take my eyes off them, so I watched. Mostly the other guy. His head thrown back, moaning a little. He had his hands on George head. Gripping his hair. 

When the guy came I could hear that George swallowed all of it. Then they got up, undressed and went to shower. When I heard the shower on, I went to my own bedroom and laid on my bed. My panties was wet. Even thou I didn't see George as sexually attractive the whole thing was so hot. I was really frustrated. I needed to find relief.

Later I told George about it. I thought that he would be mad, but he just laughed and asked me if I found it sexy. After that I would watch gay porns or bisexual porns. It will always be a fantasy, but I still would watch them. Never have I ever shared my boyfriends or even thought about threesomes. Only fantasy.

''Will you just forget that?'' I asked.

''Never.'' he laughed.

Doorbell rang. I looked at the time. He was fifteen minutes early. I panicked, cus I wasn't ready. 

''Can you please get that. I will be out in three minutes.'' I begged George.

''Fine.'' he sighed. ''I your butler of course.'' I knew he was kidding.

''If you were my butler, you wouldn't eat my snacks.'' I called after him.

I could hear them talking, but I couldn't make it out. I did my hair and checked my make-up, even thou I didn't have much on my face. I took my purse and put my phone, keys and wallet inside. I thought about condoms, but then I thought maybe I wouldn't sleep with him on a first date.

I took a deep breath and let it out. When I go to the living room the mood is tense, well at least on on George's part. Mason on the other hand was calm and cool. Looking hot. He had an dark suit on, his dark hair pushed back. His eyes... well they were mesmerizing emerald green as always.

When he saw me, his eyes widen. At that moment I noticed that he carried a flower bouquet. Mixed flowers with white theme. They looked beautiful, but I eyed George for help.

''I will put those in a vase.'' George said in chirpy voice and took the bouquet from his arms. I smiled, because he got what I asked for.

''They are so pretty.'' I told Mason, smiling.

''You look very beautiful.'' he said, but his eyes stayed on my face. I blushed a little, because who doesn't like compliments. 

''Thank you. Just let me grab my coat so we can leave.'' I said. Once I got my coat, I said my goodbyes to George and we left. 

''So your roommate is pretty protective.'' Mason said casually. 

''George has been my best friend almost ten years, so he always worries. But no he isn't my roommate. We were once, but now he is a model and travels a lot.'' I said a little offended. 

''No, it's great to have a friend who got your back. Being alone in this city can be dangerous.'' he said with warm smile. I felt a little guilty about my answer.

''You could give him my number, if it would make him feel better. I'm okay with it.'' he said.

''Yeah, maybe that is better. Or he would probably send dozen messages.'' I laughed and the mood inside the car softens. When I texted Mason's number to George. I saw that he send a pictures of the flowers.

''About the flowers. I loved them, but the thing is I'm really allergic to them.'' I bit my lower lip. ''And probably George will take them to his home or gave them to my neighbor, Mrs. Jameson.'' I said.

''Damn, I'm sorry. I didn't even think.'' Mason said, looking a little guilty and worried. I told him it as fine and joked about how much he would save money. We laughed and small talked till we were at the restaurant. There was a valet that opened our doors and took the car.

This restaurant was high class, that it made me feel out of place. Hostess grabbed our coats and seated us. After they took our orders we chatted while drank our drinks.

''So what do you do for leaving?'' I asked. I guessed something that paid him well, cus I could never afford this kind of place.

''Well, uhh... My brother is CEO of a company that was passed to by father and I'm kind of his personal assistant of kind.'' he said rubbing his neck. Like he was uncomfortable of the question. I never judged anybody of what they do for living.

''That's neet. So what does the personal assistant do?'' I asked, flirting with him a little.

''Well, I'm his assistant mostly, because we live together. And my brother mostly has a temper that nobody wants to work with him. We get uhh... along really well... so I work with him mostly. Basically I do same stuff as my brother, but only use his name. You know.'' he answers. 

''Is he older than you.'' I asked.

''No, he is two years younger than me.'' 

''Huh...'' I didn't know what to say. Normally the older one get the family business. Maybe it was my expression gave my thoughts away.

''Yeah I'm adopted. I'm related to my family at all.'' he smiled. 

''Oh. Were you adopted before your brother was born?'' I got curious.

''No. Mark was already nine when they adopted me. I guess he wanted a sibling and our parent couldn't conceive. And like to spoil him, so...'' he said. I'm glad he was adopted, but for wrong reasons I guess. But I didn't say anything.

''So I guess you do have strong bond.'' I said. ''Able to live together and don't murder each other.'' 

''Yeah...'' he said.

We talked a lot and got to know each other. I learned he was twentyseven years old. But the age gap didn't bother me. I also learned that both of their parents passed away years ago in a car accident. Because of that Mark became CEO of the company so young. But it seemed like he didn't want to talk about his brother or his family. So mostly we talked what were our hobbies etc.

I liked that he didn't flirt with me too aggressively. He did flirt, but it was light. Which made me more giddy.

After the dinner he drove me home. When we were at front of my apartment, I noticed that my light were on, which meant George stayed over. I kind of felt disappointed, because I couldn't invite Mason in for a ''coffee''.

''So this is me.'' I said. He smiled and got up, went to open my side of the door. He helped me walk to my door. 

''I would love to invite you in, but George is still inside.'' I told him. 

''It's fine. We could always meet again. Like tomorrow?'' he said in a low voice. Mostly because it was really late and didn't want to bother my neighbors. I nodded and his smile got bigger. My eyes dropped to his lips. They were on the fuller, very kissable. He noticed that I was watching his lips. 

He gripped my waist with his both hands and pulled me toward him. His eyes lowered to my lips. I licked them unconsciously.

''I wanted to do this the whole night.'' Mason said in a husky voice. Making me shiver. And he lowered his head toward mine.