Lizzy
“Bye Lizzy, I love your food, can I come here again next week” Emily says while she gets in the car, how am I supposed to tell her that she can come visit me almost any time of the day? “I’d love that princess” I bend down to kiss her cheek “you loved those caramel treats, didn’t you?” she grins and nods “I’ll make a few boxes for you the next time you arrive, okay?” she loops her small arms around my neck and pulls me in for a hug, “I love you” she says “I love you too princess” with that I release her and look at Markus.
“So, I guess this is it then?” I raise one eyebrow and look and Markus. “How are you going back home?” I shrug “I’ll walk, why?” he shakes his head, “you are not going alone, it’s getting late” he says. “I’m not a kid Markus, I can
LizzyWhat a ridiculous day, it’s like without Markus my days feel empty. Very slowly he has clawed his way into my routine and now it feels like I’m missing the most essential part of my life, it’s true what people say “you don’t understand the true value of a memory or a thing until it’s taken away from you” never have I ever been so grumpy in my entire life. The smiles that I throw at my customers are strained and forced. I miss him too much and I think I’m not doing a good job at hiding my feelings because little kids seem to notice it too, “momma, why is this lady so sad?” one of the kid says while I wrap her chocolate. I stop my work and look at the kid’s mother dumbfounded ‘do I really look as miserable as I feel?’ when it’s time to wrap up and head home, it takes me more time than it usually does because
Lizzy I was shocked when Trevor walked through the front doors of my shop, we hadn’t talked to each other for a few years but he was the only family member who kept in touch with me after my mom’s death. He came to know about my shop through my dad, I wasn’t thrilled at his mention but hey! At least he remembers that his daughter is still alive. Trevor said he was here on a project and wanted to catch up with me, I didn’t mind he’s been nice to me, we went to the same high school until his dad had to transfer and he left California. After that, we kept in touch through a few phone calls a week and that transformed into a few texts a week. I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t good to see a familiar face in this big city. Trevor had dark blonde hair and a naturally tanned skin; his body was built but I liked Markus’s better. He was a decent looking guy and anyone viewing from the outside might think we were a couple, but Markus? How could he think so little of me?
Lizzy He laughs at me, he fucking laughs! “No” he says between his laughing fit and my eyes widen. “What did you just say?” disbelief evident in my voice, he stops laughing then and says “trust me when I say this but I have wanted to sleep with you since the first time I laid my eyes on you” he pauses “but I don’t want you to regret anything we do together, so take your time, think about it, I don’t think you are ready” he says and shrugs. What does he think, I’m not a baby, I pout, “I’ve never been this sure about anything in my life” I say and presses kisses on his neck, I gently nip at his sensitive spot and he shudders under my touch? “I want you Markus,” I kiss his jaw “all of you” he takes a deep breath and then releases it softly before saying “alright but we aren’t doing this here” he says and I frown “why not?” “Because our first time should not be on the counter top of your shop,” he looks me in the eye “come with me to my p
LizzyHe turns his attention to my other nipple and rolls it between his tongue, I cry out and by this time I can’t take it anymore, “I need you” I say in a strangled voice.“I need you inside me Markus” I repeat, he smirks and me and rips my panties off me, actually rips them and I gasp. Then he presses two fingers on my sex and says “so fucking ready for me”, ugh! He is wasting time, I lift my hands and start unbuckling his belt, he chuckles that dark chuckle that makes me come on the spot but lets me take of his trouser pants and boxers.He’s big! Guess now we know from where he gets all his confidence, he retrieves a condom from his wallet and wraps it around his very hard, very large and very proud dick. His eyes lock with mine and I gulp, I think he notices that I’m panicking because he bends down and strokes my hair “relax” he utters and very slowly starts to enter in
MarkusI fucked her to oblivion and not ones or twice, four times and all of them were better than the other. To say it was the best sex of my life was an understatement, we fit together like a misplaced piece of puzzle. Moreover, it felt real with her, if it was in my control, I could fuck her all day but she was sore and hurting her was the last thing on my mind. It was almost 3:30 AM when my eyes opened instinctively, my run was at four and I could skip it after the night I’d had but Lizzy couldn’t be late to open her shop. I hated to do this but I had to wake her up because if she missed her regular time, she’d be madder at me when she woke up.I take a few moments to appreciate her sleeping form, her hair is all mussed up and her lips are red and pouty from all the kissing we did last night, she was naked under the covers and I was tempted to remove them just to get a glimpse of her perfectly pert nipples but it was cold and I do
Lizzy The whole day after our little sex drive, I was tired as hell but it was a good kind of tired and the smile on my face never left even for a minute. Every memory from last night was carved in my brain with so much precision, it was like a DVD being played in HD quality and my stupid brain kept playing it over and over again making me blushed every half an hour, it was quite embarrassing really, ‘it was just sex Lizzy’ I remind myself, why does it affect me so much then? Of course, the sex was amazing, like I said it shouldn’t matter much, but it does and I don’t want to know the reason behind it because if I go there, then my doom is surely coming faster than I realized. I’m so cheery the whole day, it reminds me of the Lizzy I was before all shit went to hell, she was just like me, carefree and magnificent if Markus liked me now, he would have loved me then even more. Markus, that man can take your life out of your body in front of you
Markus“Sir, we have the launch party in two weeks, Saturday to be precise” said someone from my staff, I don’t know what I have to do with the launch party, I know it’s my app and all but it’s not like I have to clean the party after everyone leaves, so why tell me? I own the company, I know everything that goes on here, isn’t it obvious I’ll know about the launch party as well. These people get to my nerve, why can’t everyone be just like Lizzy? Straight forward and simple, no buttering their way up to get in my good graces, in short Lizzy was perfect.Yet for some reason my brain always kept me on high alert around her, she was perfect and that was the fault. A girl as beautiful and smart as her could woe any guy and that scared the crap out of me, I want to give her the best parts of myself but this little voice in my brain keeps warning me ‘don’t you understand you piece of shit! Genuine
LizzyI took a deep breath and recalled all the events from last night, how does sex with this guy gets better and better each time? And why can’t I resist him? I know answers to both of these questions and yet I can’t seem to wrap my head around it. After he came rushing to my shop yesterday, I couldn’t keep myself from melting in his arms and holding on to his warmth, he smelled like home and everything I’ve ever wanted.When he pulled me in for a kiss, my heart squeezed in my chest and it felt different this time, more intimate than all the sex we’d ever had, it felt like invisible strings pulling us together and keeping us attached, no matter how far we were. We went to my apartment yesterday, no particular reason other than the fact that it was closer but this time he didn’t ravage me like the day before, he was gentle, and sweet even, he made LOVE to me last night and that’s what took me off guard.