I gaped at the interior of the jet, it was just as luxurious and breathtaking as his home. I was dying to ask where we were going and I hoped it wasn’t too far but then again if we were going to a yacht it would have to be somewhere warm.
I sat down and buckled myself while Wyatt spoke to the pilot.
“No, no darling, you’re with me,” he said, holding out his hand.
There was a love seat looking row on the side and he sat down, twirling me into his lap, it took me by surprise and I giggled.
"Now I have my in-flight entertainment," he said beaming.
I fake grinned, but internally freaked out.
What the hell did that mean!
This wasn't normal, they're not supposed to have the expectation of getting laid. I don't care if other girls gave into him, I wasn't doing it!
A stewardess immediately came with some glasses of champagne and we each took one.
I felt repulsed at my outfit and decided to go back down to the bedroom. I couldn't exactly remember the way and got lost a few times. I simply couldn't stomach to be in public with just this scrap of fabric on for another minute.I had just been in the bedroom for a minute when Wyatt popped in.“Darling I’ve been looking everywhere for you, are you all right, too much sun?”“Yes, I suppose and I’m not used to being on a boat. I’m so sorry I need to lay down for a bit,” I said.I hoped he would leave so I could put on some real clothes.I noticed all the stuff that had been on the bed was now gone, hung up somewhere I hoped. Wyatt was still in his speedo and he made me incredibly uncomfortable.“Yes, perhaps a little quiet time is just the ticket,” he said, closing the door.No … no, no that’s not what I meant, shit!He
What a week this was, my head was all over the place! Every time I started thinking about walking away from Haven, something happened to calm me down and make me think I could keep going.The next couple weeks flew away, with more great dates and some I could have done without. Wyatt didn't request me again and I was relieved. I did see Martin twice but I didn't go home with him.I blocked off the two days before the ski trip to get my head together, finish a paper and project. Martin asked if I would stay over with him the night before we left since the flight was early.Why not, hell we were going to be sharing a cabin for a week.I just knew I would end up shagging Martin on this trip, it was inevitable. I made a mall run and hit a lingerie shop. Also got two pairs of decent pajamas, suitable for others to see. I did as Martin recommended and got another suitcase to take empty.I slept over at Martin's the night before th
Martin and I spent the rest of the night talking and actually getting to know each other more than just the surface stuff. He was actually pretty funny, and not just in a pick-up line kind of way.I couldn't understand his unwillingness to settle down. He would be a great catch for any girl. But he had his goals and who was I to question that?I met his mom on FaceTime when his brother was walking around on the phone. That was a little awkward, but Martin seemed to appreciate it.Throughout the rest of the week we probably got it on another five or six times, but I had to confess I definitely didn't have the sparks for him that I felt for Chris. The sex was so good though, and my body was very happy.The only vacation I'd ever had was with family, I'd never had a vacation like this with a man so it was a whole new experience.I decided after this I probably shouldn't sleep with him again, I didn't want to lead him on any mor
Just as I started thinking about hollowing out some time to visit my family, I got a text from Haven asking if I could come in and see her today. I immediately got nervous that maybe someone had complained about me.I told her I would be there soon.I threw on some leggings and a hoodie and ran out the door, a bit nervous. She had a bunch of people in her office when I arrived but she cleared them out immediately and had me come in."Is everything okay," I asked.She said, "yes! Oh yes, oh no sweetie did you think you were in trouble or something?"I said, "well I'm not sure, you haven't really ever asked to see me before.""Well that's true, you've done very well and I wanted to let you know we are going to move you to the next level of commission so you should be seeing a bump in your pay effective immediately."I grinned like an idiot, positively ecstatic."That's wonderful, re
I walked a couple blocks and found a coffee shop. I ordered the most caffeinated iced coffee I could get, and a huge muffin.My immediate thought was, I can't fucking stand how rich assholes think they can just buy women. Just because they have the means and the money, they get to call the shots and have their way.But prostitution is the oldest profession there is, it's not like I can betooshocked. Here I was, nearing the end of my time in college, with no real certainty as to what the hell my next step was.I knew I wanted to get in government in some fashion, State Department, something like that. I knew it would happen or work out eventually, but right now I was feeling pretty low. And maybe that was the perfect time for a predator to seek me out.What if this guy was like Wyatt? I mean Haven said he was young and handsome, but everybody thought Wyatt was hot. I wouldn't even know it because we're going to be in
Haven texted me the next day that Derek would call me Friday between 8 and 8:30 pm. Thanks for fitting me in buddy, I thought, this whole thing was your idea and it seemed like he was getting me in during his poker game.I was a nervous wreck, having really no idea what to expect. I hoped the phone call would calm me down a bit. I thought I should have a few shots before I go for some courage, but surely he would taste it on me and I supposed that would make a bad impression.My roommate was gone so I had no problems sitting at home for the call. It was 7:58 pm and I was already staring at my phone, daring it to ring. When it lit up at 8:11 pm it scared me because I had gotten involved with something on TV.I answered, “hello, this is Eve.”Shit was that corny, should I have just said hello?“Eve, it’s lovely to hear your voice, my name is Derek. I hope you’re doing well?”
~This chapter contains graphic sexual content~I pushed the door open and the room was pitch black as promised, the light from the hall showed a little closet by the door and it was open. I let the door close and lifted my purse off quickly, to set it down so I would be able to find it later.“Hey Eve, you found me,” I heard a voice from much further in the room.“I guess so,” I said, putting out my arms trying to feel around. Did he want me to walk back there or should I wait here for him?As if he read my mind he said, “I left the closet open, go ahead and put your shoes and whatever else in there so you can find it easily later. I’ll come find you baby.”Hmm baby huh? He sounded very confident, very sure of himself. But yet, not arrogant.I took off my shoes and felt around for the closet, I took off my cardigan too. By the time I turned away from the closet he reached me,
I thought I was addicted to Chris, but this was just like outer space … out of this world.I hoped he was still going to let me keep the room for the night, I doubted I could walk. Everything hurt, but everything tingled at the same time.Derek didn’t ask me to massage him and I didn’t know if I should have offered. I guessed that he did it just to build trust and get me to relax.Derek and I rolled around in bed, in every position, in every angle, and I fucking loved it, all of it. All of him. the way he felt, the way he made me feel.When I thought I couldn't take anymore, his taunting and teasing gave me the energy to go on. I was more and more convinced he fit me, perfectly inside and out.Was I doing this again?Falling so easily for a great lay?Looks that way, idiot.We both fell asleep, into a deep sleep, but I woke up when I felt him