THE NEXT MORNING
Melissa got out of bed as the shrill alarm beeped, hitting the button. She got up.The oversized mans shirt she was wearing fell just below her bottom. Walking down the stairs she went and opened the french doors and let the dogs out. Shutting but not locking the door, because the dogs could open the door to let themselves in, Melissa put some food into their bowls, filled the other bowls with water, put them on the floor, Melissa grabbed her mobile calling up “Becky’s bakery.” The voice answered.“Hi yeah, can I get a selection of pastries, delivered please?”“Yes the breakfast box is good. Would you like to know what that contains?” The disembodied asked politely“No that’s okay thank you. Could you charge it to the Hartford account please, would you be able to get it here before 9am? It’s to the residential address you have on the account.” Melissa loved Becky’s bakery, their food is always made fresh and delicious. And Melissa also knew that Ryan used them regularly, so they have their parents address on file.“Ok. We can do that. Although it might be at 9:00. Is that okay?” The voice asked“That’s perfectly fine. Thank you. Goodbye.” Melissa said, putting the phone down Melissa jumps in the shower, the hot water beating down on her frame, steam fogs up the mirror as she steps out.Melissa went to get dressed, putting on a white vest top, with a long sleeved lace tunic over the the top, a pair of leggings, and flat shoes, although not her usual attire her business meeting wasn’t in its usual place either. Spraying a light floral perfume, that she wore only on weekends.Her hair in a french braid, with a white hair tie as the end. Even in these simple clothes she looked elegant. She applied some light make up, no foundation, she was trying to let her skin breath, just brown eyeshadow, mascara with wings, and red lipstick. Melissa didn’t normally go for red it clashed with her hair, but this was a deep red like red wine, and looked amazing. She nipped downstairs and put on a pot of coffee carrying it and mugs through to the dining room along with cream and milk and sugar.Putting the dogs outside a knock came to the door, checking her reflection quickly in the mirror by the door, Melissa opened the door, and stopped stunned, at the door stood who she thought was Blake. Brock was equally stunned, he knew she was beautiful from the IBA awards, but dressed in none business clothes she was breathtakingly beautiful.‘Say something you idiot’ clearing his throat he spoke “Hi I’m Brock Milligan. Your secretary confirmed we’d be meeting here.” Brock stood there. A briefcase in one hand, his shirt, tight over his biceps, Melissa could see he like Blake clearly worked out. He was wearing a suit but no jacket. As he arrived the pastries also arrived, as Melissa went to turn to shut the door the awkward box made her over balanced and she fell, Brock standing close caught her in one arm and the box in the other. Melissa’s face is buried into his chest, her hand clutching at his bicep, as he effortlessly handles a briefcase, a box of pastries, and Melissa.“Easy there.” Brock said, his eyes locked on hers as she looked at him from against his chest. She could smell his aftershave it was a very masculine scent. And seemed to suit him. He could also smell her perfume, ‘Wow, she smells amazing.’Realisation hitting Melissa pulls away, straightening her clothes, with a slight blush on her face. “T-this way Mr Milligan.” Melissa said not dating to look at Brock as she took the box from him. Guiding him towards the dining room, with a table big enough to seat 16 adults.Placing the box on the table, Melissa said “Ok Mr Milligan. Impress me. Setting his things down Brock gave a 40 minute explanation of what his business did.Now Melissa understood why Sam had pencilled in this meeting last minute. Brock was looking to start his own photography business, to take the place of McAdam Photography. Smiling to herself as Brock handed her his portfolio.Opening the book, she was a complete novice, but she saw how talented he was. As she flipped through the photos one in particular caught her eye.“This is me. I’m at the IBA.” Melissa said shocked.Brock had forgotten he’d put that in his portfolio. “Ah yeah. Sorry.” He started to explain.“No you misunderstand, I look amazing, I only recognised it was me by the dress I’m wearing. Wow. May I keep this portfolio to show the board, it will help your case.”Brock nodded, pouring himself some coffee and pouring some for Melissa as she looked again at the photos. Drinking down his coffee he had managed to look over at her, seeing the expression on her face, the curve of her neck. Taking a deep breath he placed his cup back on the saucer, “I think that’s just about covered everything.” Melissa said standing, “I will call you tomorrow with a final decision. The board meets Monday Mornings, so would 2 o’ clock be okay?” Melissa asked as she had her phone scheduler at the ready.Brock nodded “Yes of course. I look forward to hearing from you then.”Melissa walked Brock to the door as the clock struck 11:00. As she opened the door there stood Blake.“Blake?!” Said Brock and Melissa in unison.Blake looked from Melissa to Brock, a smile formed on his face. “So this was your business meeting.”He let the statement hang in the air. Melissa spoke “I didn’t know it was your brother who I would be seeing, I was tired when my secretary phoned me and I didn’t look at the name properly, can you imagine what I thought when I saw your twin Brock standing there.” Both Brock and Blake smiled. Brock told Blake “What are you doing here Blake?” Brock had his suspicions about why Blake was there with two bottles of red wine, Brock saw the label and knew that Blake reserved this wine for the VIP area of his bar, and cost $200 a bottle. But he had to hear Blake say the words.Blake opened his mouth and said “Melissa and I are dating.” Melissa’s mouth dropped as Blake admitted it. They’d never made it clear, and Melissa had began to wonder herself, Blake saying that made it clear and it kind of stung a little, which was confusing but honest. Brock turned towards Melissa “I-I look forw
Climbing onto the bed next to her, Blake lay and opened his arms, getting up Melissa grabbed the remote and the wine, when all of a sudden the door to the bedroom opened. In walked Sully, and Storm, Ebony was nowhere to be seen. Sully climbed up onto the big bed, lying horizontally across the bottom, letting out a small “oof” he fell asleep, Storm however wanted to sleep with his humans, jumping onto the bed next to a cuddling Melissa and Blake, he put his paws and head on her thigh, Melissa and Blake decided what movie to watch “Die Hard” came the response from Melissa, Blake looked at her shocked.Shrugging she said “What? I like all sorts of movies.” And put Die Hard on. As they were watching Bruce Willis in probably his greatest role ever according to Blake, Storm slowly crept further over Melissa so his front half was lying on Blake and his back half on Melissa, Storm then proceeded to turn over, lying on his back, all four feet in the air, tongue hanging out the side of his
Blake leaned over and kissed Melissa, it started out as a simple chaste kiss, but quickly grew into a battle of dominance.Stopping for a bit Blake stands up and opens the bedroom door “Storm, Sully out.” Both dogs just look at him never moving. Exasperated Blake runs a hand through his hair, laughing quietly Melissa said in a firm voice but never moving off the bed “Sully, Storm out.” The two dogs got up, giving one last puppy dog eyed look to Melissa they walked straight out of the room, Blake closes the door behind them.Stalking back to the bed, Blake, cups Melissa’s face and kisses her again, deeply, the sort of kiss that makes you loose your breath, pulling away slightly, Melissa’s face was flushed pink. “Blake I....” she said “I’m...” Blake put his hand on top of hers, “Breathe, take your time.” He said gently.“I’ve never had sex before.” Melissa blurted out, clearly embarrassed that she had got to the age of 25 without ever having sex.Blake face became gentle “
Waking later Melissa looked over at the clock and saw it was 1:30 am, Blake was snoring slightly, his arm draped possessively across her waist, turning slightly, Blake’s arm tightened to stop her leaving.As his bicep relaxed she wriggled out from under his arm, she nipped to the en-suite, splashing water on her face, she looked in the mirror, expecting to see someone different staring back at her. She didn’t. She still looked the same albeit with with messed up hair.As she reentered the bedroom, Blake was sitting up against the headboard and spoke “I woke up and you were gone.” He pouted slightly Melissa saw this thinking how adorable he looked in the moonlight. And moved towards him, “Oh Blake, I needed the bathroom.”Blake looked at he mischievously “Well I’m sad now. I need you to make it up to me.” He said with a twinkle in his eye.Melissa kissed him, he was taken by surprise but only for a second as he kissed her back. He hadn’t expected her to be so forthcoming.
Melissa opened her eyes and looked at the clock the red numbers flashed 6:00. Melissa felt something nudging into her lower back. Turning over she saw it was Blake’s cock. At the same time as she turned over his eyes were open.“Good morning beautiful.” Blake said as he propped his head up on his hand. Leaning in for a little kiss, Melissa blinked away the last bit of sleep from her eyes.“Good Morning, handsome.” Melissa said in response. Lifting her head in to kiss him.“Were you watching me sleep?” Melissa asked.“What can I say, you look beautiful when you’re sleeping.” Blake murmured into the curve of her neck.Giving her a long lazy kiss, Melissa returned it. “Are you okay? Not too sore?” He asked worried that his length and girth had hurt her.Melissa was touched at the concern, “No I’m okay.”Blake had a mischievous look on his face “Come with me.” He said getting off the bed and pulling Melissa up by the hand. Following him to the en-suite Melissa reali
Grabbing his phone his expression turns black.“Yeah. This is he. Ok. Ok. Give me about an hour. Call the plumber. Tell them I’ll be there at 8:00. Ok. Bye.” Running his hand through his wet hair, Blake threw the phone on the bed, “Shit. I have to go deal with an emergency at work. The fire department have been called to find my bar flooded from a broken water pipe. I wanted to spend all day in bed.” Blake said sadness in his voice.“It’s okay Blake you have to go deal with it. Melissa said as Blake gathered up his clothes, pulling them on.Blake couldn’t understand what was wrong with him, usually he had one date, slept with the girl then left. He NEVER stayed overnight, he NEVER wanted to spend all day having lazy sex in bed like he did right now, this wasn’t what HE did, this was what Brock did.Pulling on his shirt and jeans, he looked at Melissa drying her hair, “Listen baby, I’m sorry.” As he pulled on his shoes, the brown leather shining, he walked over and droppe
The morning passed by quickly, before Melissa knew it Sam had returned from the dentists and it was nearly lunchtime.Melissa reminded herself to increase Sam’s salary because his system for dealing with the work Melissa gave him was flawless.A knock came at the door “Come in.” Melissa replied.“Hi Melissa, a Mr Brock Milligan is here to see you.” Sam said cheerfully.“Thank you Sam, oh after I’ve had my meeting with Mr Milligan, I would like to have a chat with you.” Melissa said quite nicely, but then added “Don’t worry you’ve done nothing wrong.” After seeing the look of horror on the young guy’s face.Sam left out of the door leaving it open, and in he walked, all tall, dark and handsome.“Hello again Miss Hart.” Brock opened his mouth but was cut off by Melissa’s response “Please we are becoming business partners, and I hate formalities. Call me Melissa.”“Ok Melissa.” Brock liked the way that her name sounded on his lips.“Please take a seat. Would you
LATER THAT NIGHTMelissa stood in her walk in wardrobe, deciding what to wear. She doesn’t want to dress up too much but she doesn’t want to wear her casual clothes.Deciding to play it safe Melissa wore her winter dress, a thigh length wool dress, with thick black and grey hoops, with a small turtle neck long sleeves, and pantyhose, on her feet she wore Cuban heeled black knee high boots. The boots hugged her calves. It was warm and sexy all rolled into one. Melissa grabbed her wide belt and fixed it around her waist.Leaving her hair down she curled it, and put on smoky eyes and winged eyeliner, mascara a bit of foundation and concealer to hide the grey tinge to her skin from lack of sleep and food.Melissa’s personal mobile rang as she was at the front door.“Yeah I was just letting the dogs in and I will come to you.” Getting towards the door the dogs ran in. Melissa frowned as she thought she saw something flash in the garden, not having time to investigate, she