How to Catch Butterflies (11 page)

They were Brothers in Arms; had been, since they were boys. From the first day of primary school they had been inseparable. David had left school with no exams. Jason had kept his head down, studied hard and had gone on to University.

He worked hard for his money. Jason’s dad had a couple of Lorries; they owned their own work yard with two small warehouses.

The small business ran by his father had potential. Before he took over, his father made small local deliveries until Jason took over the business adding to the fleet of trucks.

By diversifying the operations, he brought the business forward. Going from the small local deliveries to national deliveries and then expanding again to international.

Over the years and with lots of hard work he turned it into a very successful International Import and Export Business.

He worked damn hard and he played hard too. He was well travelled due to his dealings. At 26, he was a hard-working, well-grounded individual with a good head on his shoulders.

He was by no means loaded; he just invested wisely. The first thing he did when the company had done well was to buy the parents their family home. When his dad had got ill and needed a warmer climate, he bought them a lovely family villa in the Canaries.

It wasn’t an extravagant house in comparison to others that would have been on the market. It was perfect for his parents. It had some land attached. As a property, it had great potential. He had purchased it at a steal; another wise investment.

He had hired a housekeeper, who looked after his mum and dad. They wanted for nothing. Things had been hard when he was growing up, money had always been tight, and his mum had worked at trying to make the little they had last. That’s what had spurned him to do something with his life; he had drive.

He had sat on the side lines for too long. But after that weekend and tonight, he knew he would never let him hurt her like that again, no matter what. Never again he swore to himself.

He was so done with David after that night. Tonight he hadn’t expected to see David there; when he had seen the scumbag manhandling Rebecca he lost it and sprang into action without thinking.

He laughed to himself as the vision of his leaping over the gate and landing a punch in David’s more than surprised face flashed into his head, replaying like a film sequence. It should never have happened especially David being there. Mind you, knowing David, he too was thinking exactly the same. That unnerved him.

Over the last few years he had stayed friends with David only out of loyalty.

He was horrified to see her on that Monday; he certainly wasn’t expecting to see a battered and bruised Rebecca. He wanted to drop the boxes and just hold her. He looked down again at the sleeping Rebecca, and pulled the covers over her shoulder as she snuggled into him.

What happened between them had just happened. It wasn’t planned by either of them. But he was glad it did.

He had loved her from afar, for so long. It was him that night that had first seen Rebecca. He never understood why David cheated on her; none of the girls were ever in Rebecca’s league they didn’t compare.

Jason asked him once why he cheated on the best thing that ever happened to him. David just shrugged it off saying
“it was because he could.”

And here he was, with David’s Mrs. in David’s bed.

‘God this is so fucked up,’
he thought.

He had a meeting yesterday morning in Brussels; they had overslept after yet another late night of passion. Jason had left stupidly without making arrangements, expecting to see her later that night. Even after all the years he had known her, he didn’t have her mobile number. He taken it for granted that he would go around to hers when he got back. He hadn’t taken in account that she wouldn’t be at home. He did wait till late, eventually deciding to go home and try today and he was glad he did.

Jason sat up restless against the stack of pillows. Rebecca moved in the bed drawing his attention from his thoughts. She had moved and was now lying on her stomach, her hair falling aimlessly on the pillow. She looked so beautiful. He sat mesmerized by her.

He hadn’t given a thought about David since kissing her that Friday night. When they made love, it was just her and him nothing else. He had never experienced anything like this; he knew it felt right as he had made love to her all weekend.

Jason knew that weekend he could have laid in her arms forever; he knew she was the girl of his dreams. If he had been David, he would have married her and spent his whole life making her happy.

Thursday he would be away on business, he didn’t want to leave her side for a single minute. He slid down beside a sleeping Rebecca; she had felt the warmth of his body and cuddled into him. He slid his arm over her waist as they spooned. Jason closed his eyes; before he knew it he was asleep.

When he awoke in the morning the sun was shining gloriously through the bedroom window. Jason could feel Rebecca’s soft silky body against him. Naturally, he went hard. She felt his arousal because she turned her back into him and pressing against him, reciprocating his advances, as he ran his hand down her thigh slowly.

She pressed closer against him as her arm encircled the back of his neck pulling him to her. Jason moved his hand up her thigh again his fingers gliding, teasing, as they trailed to her awaiting pert nipples.

He could feel his length thicken with each touch of her. He moved with slow thrusts through her soft silky inner thighs as he kissed her neck tenderly. His tip slowly entered her, sliding deeper and deeper into her with every plunge of his now throbbing cock.

“Oh you feel so good,” he moaned.

His finger and thumb gently tweaking her nipples as he buried himself deeper with every thrust he made.

“Mmmmmm,” she moaned. He pulled again gently on her nipples, as he thrust deeper and deeper causing her to whimper under his touch.

Rebecca pressed back into him greeting him eagerly; he drove harder and faster as she groaned again. He moved her on to her back as he entered her again, ramming his length as she lifted her hips to greet him. While Jason’s tongue was gliding over hers. His arms held his weight and he entered her again, driving into her as she wrapped her legs around his.

Rebecca grabbed his jaw kissing him hard, as she melted into him. He could feel his load build, as his hard length moved fiercely. Watching her ecstasy, he bent down, kissing her again. Jason tried desperately not to cum his body electric to her touch.

She felt too good and it felt so right. He wasn’t thinking straight they shouldn’t be doing this.

Rebecca was now clawing his back gently, sliding her hands down to his buttocks. She grabbed him firmly, pulling him into her with every thrust of his.

“Don’t Rebecca I’m near. I’ll cum,” he moaned in between the passionate kisses they exchanged.

Rebecca was now running her tongue over his earlobe and neck, as they moved as one grinding and gyrating together. He was kissing her passionately when he came. He couldn’t help himself; Jason was lost in the moment. He lay in Rebecca’s arms, his hard rod still in her.

She kissed him back deeply as they lay there as one, in each other’s arms. Nothing else mattered.

It was Rebecca who got up first; after all they had to go to work. She walked to the bathroom Jason laid there against the pillows in a heavenly state of bliss. He knew he loved her, he always had, and he would do anything to make her happy.

She came back into the room glowing, radiant as the sun bounced off her hair giving her a halo glow.
God she was gorgeous.
He could feel himself stir again. Rebecca laughed teasing him as she could see it take shape again through the sheet.

”None of that,” she laughed. “We have work,” she playfully scolded him as she walked past the bed dressed only in his shirt.

Jason gently grabbed her arm as she breezed past him pulling her onto him, his mouth on hers again kissing her passionately.

“About work Becs” he said, once he had finished the long and tender kiss they had shared.

”I’m out of the country till Friday Becs. I can’t re-arrange it. Can you stay with Lucy or better still why don’t both of you stay at mine? I have alarm systems and everything?”

“Let me call Lucy and I’ll see what she’s up to.” She looked at him, trying not to show too much concern.

She looked at him smiling, she all too well remembered yesterday; she knew David too and she certainly didn’t want a repeat performance starring ‘David and his fists’.

He was pleased when Rebecca said she would be staying at Lucy’s, as long as she was safe that was all that mattered to him.

They got dressed Rebecca’s, heart skipped a beat when she saw him in his suit. Due to the extensive travel he did, Jason always had a packed case ready to go at a moment’s notice if required. She hadn’t seen him much in the suits, he was normally always in smart casual clothes. Although she did love him naked, Jason Hallow in a suit, was a sex God.

‘Phoorrrr’
she thought ‘
he’s so damn sexy’
. She was seriously thinking of taking him again in ‘that suit’ when she was jolted back to reality when he asked for her phone.

He stood there giving her a devilish grin keying in his and her numbers onto their mobile phones.

He handed her back the phone, he bent to kiss her pressing his soft lips against hers as he lingered.

”I really don’t want to go,” he whispered to her, as his arms wrapped tightly around her as he lifted Rebecca off the ground and she melted into his embrace.

“I have to go,” he sadly whispered to her through an array of soft tender kisses.

“I’ll make sure I sort out the travel thing for the future, promise,” giving her a playful wink as he grabbed his case. Jason walked out of the door before playfully popping his head back in the door again, as he stole another long kiss.

“Call whenever you want okay?” he held her chin as he stood there captivated by her stealing more kisses from an obliging Rebecca.

“I’ll be back Friday okay? I’ll try to pick you up from work.” He beamed at her and he was gone after one final kiss.

He walked smiling to his parked Black Mercedes S class, driving off looking forward to their reunion on Friday.

He wasn’t even at the end of her road when he dialed Rebecca. She answered straight away laughing.

”Missing you already Becs. You call me ANYTIME I mean it okay? Especially if it’s late at night” he laughed down the phone.

“Don’t worry about the time, okay? You want me I’m here, night or day,” he laughed.