SEAL: A BWWM BAD BOY NAVY SEAL ROMANCE (6 page)

CHAPTER EIGHT

DEVLIN

I apprehensively slunk into Cali’s office and closed the door
behind me, not fully knowing what to expect. Would she be furious? Annoyed? Repulsed?
Or some combination of the three? She had been degraded in her work place. That
was for certain. The look of total disgust on her face, as I entered, told me all
I needed to know: Start groveling and apologize profusely! No
gettin
’ around it though, two apologies in two days… I’d
filled my quota for the next decade.

“I’m sorry about what happened out there. It’s not what you
think.”

“How you conduct your personal life is no business of mine. Our
relationship is strictly professional and I’m not here to give you relationship
advice. I’d just prefer if you keep your drama out of my Gym… Now, if you could
please hop up onto the therapy table, Mr. Danes
…..
”

I climbed onto the table and reclined but this time she
placed a cold compress on my knee, which was probably her not so subtle way of
sending me a frosty message.
Here,
have
some freezing ice, you sleazy mother fucker!

I needed to talk this out.

“I know it looks bad, but Sandy and I… We haven’t seen each
other for weeks. She broke it off with me and got back with her ex. I’m sorry about
what happened, but there
won’t
be any
more drama.”

Cali’s beauty actually intensified as her eyes blazed with
anger. I wanted to get inside her in the worst way. My cock stirred and then hardened
like a plank, as I watched her full, firm breasts heave with fury.

“Sandy? Is that her name? Well she sure didn’t sound like an
ex. And her hands on your ass didn’t look casual.”

“C’mon, Cali. You must have plenty of weird, jealous ex-boyfriends
randomly showing up and bugging you in public. Don’t tell me you haven’t broken
a few hearts.

   
“Oh
yeah, a shit load! If you can count three guys as a shit load. And no, they do
not randomly show up in public places and “bug me”!

Did she just say three men?
Three men? I was completely stunned
by her admission. How could that be? A woman
that
hot? Cali was indeed a different kind of woman; she was a
long-term woman, that’s what she was. I wanted her even more now, if that was even
possible.

My teeth were beginning to chatter, so I started to remove
the cold pack from my leg. She responded with a light slap on my hand which
stopped me from doing so. She was still trying to freeze me out, but the slap
had had the opposite effect on me. It made me extra hot for her. Imagining her
strong but sexy palm slapping my bad-boy ass was driving me completely insane
now.

 
“I’m making
changes. Sandy belonged with the old Devlin. I was trying to hide from my
problems, but I’m not running away from them anymore. She’s not the kind of
girl I need in my life.”

“And what kind of girl do you need, Devlin Danes?” she asked
sarcastically.

The cold was penetrating deep now, dragging me back to a time
I’d rather forget.

“You’re shivering… Are you okay?” Cali asked.

I closed my eyes, the sweeping mountains of Afghanistan
stretching off in my mind.

“A few weeks after the first time we met, I was up there
clearing Taliban out of caves and looking for Osama… Nobody tells you how cold
it gets in Afghanistan… Up there in the mountains, a billion stars above you...
The cold gets inside you. It never goes away…”

Cali was silent, the ice pack pressing harder into my leg.

“You start holding onto anything that brings you a bit of
warmth. Any little thing that can keep the flame burning inside.”

I opened my eyes, catching her hazel orbs and holding their
gaze.

“You were my flame.”

She seemed taken back, but she quickly recovered.

“You barely knew me… You didn’t even recognize me when you
saw me again!”

“That made you perfect. I
didn’t
know you… Didn’t know your flaws or your fears… I couldn’t remember the
contours of your face or the way your cheeks dimple when you smile. That’s not
what I was holding onto… It wasn’t who you were… It was how you made me feel.”

Cali moved her hand and thoughtfully replaced the cold
compress with a soothing hot pack. She didn’t just leave it balanced on my knee
either. She gently rested her hand on top of it and held it in place, which I
took as a gesture of kindness.
 
Her
expression softened and her lips gently parted as she stared deeply into my
eyes without a word. She batted her dark eyelashes a couple of times, and
slightly shook her head in a way that seemed to say,
“What am I going to do with you?”
Finally, she let out a sigh.

And that did it. I couldn’t resist that juicy pouty little
mouth for even one more minute. I impulsively pulled her down onto my chest and
kissed her like there was no tomorrow. And Cali kissed me back! Fuck did she
kiss me back! And the kiss went on forever. We couldn’t seem to stop. We
relished each other’s tongues and sucked on each other’s lips like we were
partaking in some sort of sumptuous, orgasmic feast. It was incredibly sensual
and Cali was incredibly passionate.

The heat pack had fallen onto the floor but her hand was
still resting on my leg. I took the liberty of sliding it up onto my pulsating
cock. She grabbed hold of it with gusto through my gym shorts, but then, to my
surprise, she slowed the action way down. Tentatively, she felt the contours of
it with her fingertips; pressing on it slowly and deliberately. She raised
herself up off of me a bit and a quizzical look came over her face.

“So, you really
do
have a pierced dick?”

I reached down into my shorts and lowered the waistband below
my balls, fully exposing the “monster” with the circular barbell in its mouth.
The type of girls I usually fucked were never shocked by the sight of it. But
Cali wasn’t that type of girl, and she was visibly taken aback.

She gasped and wrinkled nose. She
squinched
up her face like she just saw someone hit their thumb with a hammer.

“Oh my god, Devlin! Didn’t that
hurt?!”

I hadn’t heard her question at all; only my name, finally
being uttered again by this most heavenly of goddesses. It was the most joyous
sound I had ever heard.

“Can I… Touch it?”

I nodded.

Her hands were back upon me, testing, touching my girth and
feeling their way around my prince albert. I reached out and pulled her closer,
my hand tugging her shirt upward and exposing her flat and sensuous stomach.

“That feels good,” I whispered, watching the way Cali licked
her lips.

“We shouldn’t be doing this,” she replied, still drawing long
soothing strokes along my shaft.

“No, we shouldn’t,” I said, my hand sweeping down over the
incredible curve of her hip. I gripped it tightly, spinning her around and
loving her little gasp as she let go of my cock.

Fuck… This girl was going to ruin me.

I stood up from the table, inspecting her body as I pressed
her to bend over the second massage table. She complied, her ass standing proud
and making my dick throb with anticipation. I rolled her shorts slowly downward
over the hump, enjoying every inch of flesh as it became exposed.

“We aren’t supposed to do this,” Cali said as I spun her
round, bending her over the massage table. Her glistening wetness came into
view, framed in the gap between her toned thighs. I kicked her legs apart and
brought a hand against her inner thigh. Sliding it upward until I’d found the
promised land.

“Do you want me to stop?” I said huskily, my fingertips
working their way between the folds.

“No… Please don’t stop…”

She was on her tiptoes, chest flat against the table as I
found the delicate nub. Sounds of pleasure poured quietly from her lips as I
drove her closer to the edge. In this room, time had ceased to exist. I took my
time.

I wanted more.

She had the most sensuous hips and they were working
themselves as she squirmed against my hand, spreading her legs even wider. I
slipped a finger deeper into her tight, wet slit, enraptured in her sweet
nectar.

She arched her back and cried out my name. I could only hope
her office was as soundproof as it appeared. I could already tell this one was
a screamer.

“Oh Devlin! Please!”

Oh yeah, those were definitely some
words I’d been waiting to hear her say. I’d been waiting six years…

I pulled my hand back, gripping her hips and bringing my dick
up between her thighs. It pressed against her from below, teasing her with its
girth and the piercing at its tip. I drew back, the head lining itself up with
her sensuous tunnel. My body pulsed with raw sexual energy. With just one
little push, I’d finally make us one… Silence filled the room as we both held
our breaths.

The sound of the doorknob turning brought the world rushing
back. Cali’s body went tense and I was frozen in place.

CHAPTER EIGHT

CALI

Devlin and I both froze. My whole
body practically screamed out in sexual frustration.

“Cali? Are you in here? Are you okay?”
 
It was
Kesha’s
voice.

I whispered to Devlin, “Don’t move.”

“Yeah,
Kesha
. It’s me…. I’m okay.
…Are you alone or with a client?”

“I’m alone Cali. Why?”

“
Kesha
, could you do us a… uh…
….I
mean, could you do ME a favor and just wait out in the
hall a minute? I need a moment to, uh, finish up.”

“Sure, Cali. No problem.”

I heard her footsteps head toward the door. I knew
Kesha
had to suspect
something
unseemly was going on.

“And whatever you do, please don’t let anybody come in!”

“Your wish is my command,
girlfriend.”

I pulled myself away from Devlin, quickly pulling my shorts
back into place. What the hell was I thinking? I’d went from being angry with
him to almost letting him fuck me in my own office!

“What are you doing?” Devlin asked, as if he expected us to
continue.

“You don’t know
Kesha
. She’ll be
outside that door with an ear to the wall,” I whispered back. “We can’t do
this...”

I was totally mortified and embarrassed for the second time
that day.
What must
Kesha
think of me?
Responsible business partners did not behave like this. My
actions were totally disrespectful. I dreaded having to face her.

“This…. This shouldn’t have happened. I’m a terrible friend
and an even worse physical therapist.”

“I have to disagree. You are
hands down
the best PT that I have
ever
had, Cali.”

Devlin didn’t even try to wipe the patronizing smile off of
his smug face. He really couldn’t see any possible repercussions or shame from
what had just happened.
Did he have any
conscience at all?
Did it even
matter? I’d almost had sex on a table in my own unlocked office during business
hours? Was I nuts?
He was already causing me to do things that were not my
style and not in my best interest…

Except… Getting his dick inside of me…that was
definitely
in my best interest!

“I hate to short-change you on your therapy session again,
but I really need you to go so I can talk to
Kesha
.”

“Well, just so you know………I’m not finished with you. Not by a
long shot. I’ll call you later.”

Devlin kissed me long and hard on the mouth like he had some
sort of debt to collect at a later date. Then he ran his hand down the curve of
my ass and gave it a slight, playful squeeze, before opening the door to the
hallway. He strutted past
Kesha
and gave her a
ridiculous salute, like she was his military superior; like the cocky bastard
he still was, and
always
would be.

Kesha
gave him a WTF sideways glance and
rolled her eyes.

“Can I come in now? Anybody else hiding behind the curtains
in there?”

She sat down at her desk and looked up at me, awaiting an
explanation. I tried to read her emotions. She didn’t seem mad at all. Strangely
enough, she looked rather amused.

“
Kesha
, I know this looks bad,
because it
is
bad. I’m so sorry.
There’s no excuse for my unprofessional behavior. I don’t know what came over
me. Please forgive me. It won’t happen again, I promise.”

“Oh come on, Cali. You
gotta
lighten
up girlfriend! I know
exactly
what
came over you! Or rather, WHO came over you. Probably, ALL over you! Devlin
Danes, that’s who!”

“It wasn’t like that,” I started, but
Kesha
cut me off.

She was practically squealing with laughter and spinning
around in her wheeled chair with glee. What a relief.
 
I felt like the luckiest girl in the
whole world to have a friend and partner like her.

“So did you see it? Is it true? Is his pecker pierced? What
did it feel like?”

“Yes I saw it and it’s pierced alright. I didn’t get to try
it, though.
Somebody
came in and
interrupted things. I won’t mention any names……KESHA!”

“Hey, you’re lucky it was me, instead of nosy old Mrs. Nussbaum.
Man that would have been quite the crazy peep show for her! Would have served
her right too!”

Kesha
squealed with glee some more. I
never realized, until that moment, that she didn’t seem to take our business
quite as seriously as I did. Maybe, that was a good thing. After all, our
clients loved her. She had an unblemished reputation. Maybe, I just took our
business
too
seriously.
Something to think about, I suppose.

“So you didn’t get to have sex with Mr. Danes yet, huh? Well,
that’s a shame. I’m sorry my timing was so bad. I could have given you a little
time…”

“Well, let’s just say I got a pretty good taste of things to
come...”

“Oh God! You gave him a blowjob?!?”

“No!
Kesha
! He just… Used his
fingers.”

“How was that?”

“It was fucking amazing, that’s how
it was!”

“You like him… Don’t you?”
Kesha
said, shaking her head. “You’ve got it bad…”

“It’s not like that,” I said unconvincingly.

Kesha
just laughed. “Cali, you better be
careful with this guy. You can tell just by looking at him that he is a
certifiable heartbreaker. He might as well have the words “love ‘m and leave
‘m” tattooed on his forehead. If you’re out for a little fun, that’s one thing.
If you’re looking for anything more, I think you’re playing with fire…...”

Deep down, I knew she was right.

As
Kesha
gave me a motherly hug,
she couldn’t resist adding one more jab:

“…
…..
Course, he’s the hottest,
sexiest fuckin’ fire I’ve EVER seen in my life, girl!”