Diary of a Wanted Woman (11 page)

“Spread those legs for me.”

I spread my legs and dug his tongue in farther. He then moved to my pussy licking and sucking. I moaned still feeling the pain from my nipples. I laid my head against the pillow and tried to hold on as my legs began to wiggle like jelly. I did not know how much longer I was going to be able to hold myself up.

It hit me like a ton of bricks. I had another orgasm in his mouth. It wasn’t as powerful as the one that shook me to my core against the post. I think that is how it snuck up on me.

He stopped licking and before he mounted me he said:

“That was number three. I think we have already broken your all time record.”

I laughed.

I heard him strap on a condom and before I knew it he was inside of me. My breath caught in my throat as it does every time his large dick enters my tight wet hole.

With his hand on my back holding me down, he pounded me. Our bodies began to move together to a rhythm he set. My mind was cloudy and I could not do anything but enjoy the pleasure I was feeling.

“Your pussy feels so good!” he exclaimed.

He continued to fuck the shit out of me. I didn’t care what he said I just knew that I could not orgasm again. My body was exhausted from the emotional wear it had been through.

“It’s so fucking tight.”

Then he came hard moaning and groaning and slapping me hard on the ass.

That did it.

To my surprise, I came again hard and strong. I collapsed on the bed and he followed suit collapsing on my back. I dropped down onto my stomach.

“That was four,” I announced while Keith chuckled.

“Was it everything that you hoped it would be?”

“Yes,” I said breathlessly.

He laughed.

“Hannah I was just getting started. I have much more in store for you.”

They say a man is called selfish not for pursuing his own agenda but because he neglects his neighbors.

I never saw myself as a selfish person. My parents? Now they were selfish. They cared more about their wants and needs than the basic needs of their child.

I prided myself on being nothing like them. I vowed that I would care about the hurt and wellbeing of others. I wanted them to be happy and I would do whatever I could to be happy.

No, I never considered myself to be selfish…until now.

I should have been thanking Stacey. She found a way to solve all of my problems. If David was busy playing house with someone else than he had no time to make plans with me.

It should have made me happy that he could be happy finding someone that wanted what he wanted.

I wasn’t happy though.

The thought that he might want someone else and not me, made me a little crazy.

Forget that I was sleeping with someone else. That was a moot point to me. I just wanted him and didn’t care if in the end it would cause him nothing but pain.

I would have never considered myself selfish…until now.

The dining room in the restaurant was pretty crowded and I was worried that it would take forever for our food to arrive when we ordered.

Stacy and I were starving. With all the referrals coming from David and other acquaintances, we had been swamped for the past month.

Today we spent the whole day working and had to skip lunch just so we could get caught up on paperwork and other issues that we came across.

David definitely came through and sent a massive amount of players and their wives our way. We were grateful, but it required us to hire a couple more people to help us.

Now we finally were able to break free and have a little dinner. The problem now was waiting for baby brother to show up so we could order.

I was so hungry I began to confiscate and proceed to eat all the dinner rolls placed on the table.

“Geez, can you save some for everyone else?” Stacy asked jokingly.

“If David wanted rolls he should have been here on time. He knows my track record,” I said

We both laughed.

“I wasn’t just referring to David,” she said with a sly grin on her face.

I wasn’t sure what she was talking about.

“So, I don’t like that look on your face. What are you up to?”

She laughed.

“Well you know how I have been trying to get David to settle down?”

Oh boy did I know. Stacy had been pushing David since he was drafted into the professional football league to find a nice girl to settle down with and start a family. I think she believed that if she didn’t get him married off he would end up with a baby mama gold digger.

I can’t say that I blamed her. I worried about him sometimes too. Yet he was grown and I figured he would settle down when he was ready. I just didn’t want it to be with me.

His sister didn’t see it that way. I could tell that tonight was going to be one of those match-making sessions.

In that case, I’m going to need more than rolls. I needed a drink. I caught the waiter as he walked past and ordered a couple of cocktails.

When he left, Stacey continued to tell me about her little find.

“Well, one of our regular clients recommended us to his niece who just bought a house and needs some design advice.

She said taking a sip of her water.

“I met her for lunch yesterday.”

“And where was I?” I asked folding my arms across my chest.

I didn’t like it when she visited potential new clients without me only because she was always upset when I did it.

She gave me a sheepish grin.

“I know. I should have waited for you but you were at the Keith Morgan renovation and whenever you go there you take forever to get back.”

I stopped making eye contact with her. I didn’t want her to see my mind working. Of course, there was no work being done by me and Keith yesterday. So, she gets a pass.

“Anyway, when I saw her I just knew she would be perfect for David.”

I smirked.

The last few girls that Stacey tried to set David up with were disasters. If they weren’t unattractive, like most of them were, they were groupie types looking to get a hold of his money. I wasn’t convinced that she hit the jackpot this time.

“How so?” I asked.

“Well, she is very sweet. She is tall and blonde and she has a very upbeat personality like David.”

I didn’t think Stacy really knew her brother’s type. I didn’t want to break the news to her but her brother has been stuck on zebra lately. He has jungle fever running through his veins.

It made me wonder if David knew he was being set up tonight.

“Does David know?” I asked still munching on dinner rolls.

“Of course not!” she exclaimed.

“If he knew he would be running for the hills.”

Just then David walked in looking as good as ever. He was dressed in navy blue slacks, white button up shirt and a matching navy blazer.

Damn! Why did his sister have to be here? The air around him was electric and I wanted to jump him instantly. He walked over to us and his sister stood and gave him a hug. He then slid into the booth next to me.

“Hey good-looking,” he said leaning over and pulling me into a hug.

He held me tightly and snugly. He smelled so delicious. No wonder he was so late. After his early game, he went home to get all dressed up. I didn’t want him to let me go, but I had to push him off me. I didn’t want his sister to get suspicious.

“What did I miss?” he asked eyeing the empty basket where rolls once were.

“I didn’t realize I was this late. I thought there might be at least one roll left,” he said laughing and nudging me in the side with his elbow.

“You were extremely late.” I said brushing crumbs from my skirt.

“Well let’s order before Hannah chews through the table next,” David chuckled.

 
“Ha ha very funny,” I said punching David in the arm.

“Well, we have to wait until the rest of our party arrives,” Stacy said looking at me. “We are waiting for one more person to get here.”

David looked at Stacy confused. Then he looked over at me. I looked away with a smirk on my face.

“Okay, what’s going on here?” he asked folding his arms across his chest.

I didn’t say anything. I figured I would just let his sister break the news.

“Well…,” she began.

Just then, a beautiful, buxomly blonde sauntered over to the table. She looked like a model. I was speechless. She was tall and thin with long legs. She was wearing a tight black shirt and a red mini skirt.

I looked over at Stacey and she seemed so excited. Who was this woman pretending to be my best friend? What happened to the over protective sister that I knew?

I thought she was dressed like a porn star.

Stacey jumped up and gave her a hug.

“I’m so glad you could make it,” she squealed.

I was not impressed.

Stacy turned to us with her arm draped across the girl’s shoulders.

“Guys this is Kimberly Myers. Kim, this is my best friend and my partner Hannah.”

The girl reached her hand out to me and I reached across David to shake it.

“And this,” she said turning to David. “This is my handsome little brother David.”

David stood and shook hands with the girl. She seemed pretty smitten with him already. It didn’t help when he gave her his award winning smile. Kim and Stacey sat in the booth across from us.

Just then a waiter arrived, placed my two cocktails on the table and took all of our food and drink orders.

I could tell Kim wanted to eat light in front of David. She was one of those girls. She ordered a garden salad and water.

David impressed me once again and ordered at least three different entrée’s. I decided I wouldn’t order anything but more drinks. I could just much on some of the food that David ordered.

When the waiter left there was a second of awkward silence. Stacey has a problem with silence more so than I do and so she sparked up the conversation.

“David, Kim is really into sports as well. She played softball in college.”

David sat back against the booth and folded his arms across his chest.

“Really?”

She smiled.

“Yes. I loved it so much I now coach softball at the high school.”

“Wow, that’s great,” he said leaning in a little closer to her across the table.

“Thanks. I love sports and I love sharing that love with the kids I teach.”

Stacey sat back smiling looking all smug and satisfied so far with the way things were going.

“A woman that loves sports is a woman after my own heart,” he said with a chuckle.

I emptied my first cocktail and immediately began on my second one.

“Well, I’m glad that is a quality you like.”

That fucking slut
is what popped into my head. I’m not sure where it came from.

“So Stacey told me that you play football for the team, what position do you play?” Kim asked taking a sip of water.

He smiled at that question. David loves talking about football. He can go on for hours about it. I’m sure Stacey informed her little protégé of this fact.

“What position do you think I play?”

“Well,” she began giving him a once over.

“You look to be about 6”4” and 275lbs. I would say that if you are on offense you are a tight end and if you are on defense you are a linebacker.”

She caught him off guard. He looked rather impressed.

“Am I right?” she said taking a bite of her garden salad.

“Yes, I’m a tight end,” he said smiling at her.

I felt him move his hand from my knee and adjust his focus to Kim.

“How do you know so much about football?”

I was getting bored. When I get bored especially with as much as I drank during this little conversation, I get loose lips.

It never ends pretty.

“I’m sure Stacey told her all she needed to know about you.”

David laughed and placed his hand back on my knee. Stacey shot me a dirty look. I ignored her and took another sip of my drink. I am usually not a big drinker so I was already feeling the effects.

Kim looked at me.

“I swear! Stacey didn’t tell me.”

I folded my arms across my chest.

“Oh, I’m sorry. Maybe the internet told you or the fact that you love football so much I’m sure you’ve seen a game, or the fact that his face is on the side of the bus and...,”

“Hannah!” Stacey said sliding my drink away from me.

“I think you have had one too many.”

I slid my drink right back and finished it off.

David chuckled and patted my knee.

“I think Stacey may be right.”

I ignored them both.

The waiter came back to the table and sat down our food. I took this time to order two more drinks. Every one began to eat. I slid one of David’s steaks over my way and began to devour it.

David and Kim continued to talk about football and sports. Stacey continued to beam at them and I continued to drink.

I listened as they agreed to meet up and go out to lunch the next week after David flies back from his away game.

The waiter brought my drinks from the bar and I went at them with sheer abandonment.