it happened. I saw him. George was in the arms of this long legged dark haired woman. I was instantly furious, they say “Hell hath no fury like that of a scorned woman” well you better had believe it! I didn’t know what to do.
“You look pale are you unwell again?”
“What, um no, I’m fine, I just need to grab a drink.”
The girls didn’t really know what the problem was.
All I could think of was “I hate George, I know it’s just a fling, I just didn’t think he’d fling in front of me is all. I thought I meant more”
I was beyond angry, I went over to a blonde guy at the bar that was in George’s line of vision;
“Hi, I’m Steph”
“Hi Steph, I’m Gerrard”
I found myself falling into small talk leaning into Gerrard, he was a really nice guy and someone that I found easy to be with.
“Hey would you like to join me over there on the lounge? We managed to score a booth when we came in.”
“Sure.”
Gerrard was over 6 foot, broad shoulders, clean cut, classically handsome with a great sense of style, and smelt fantastic. He carried two very tall cocktails. Walking in front, I led him to where I was sitting with the girls.
We did the introductions and started chatting, he was easy to be with, great sense of humour and interesting. I really enjoyed being with him, an added bonus as I felt like my cat and mouse game with George was now on my terms instead of his.
The cocktails were powerful, I could feel the freedom that alcohol can only give. Gerrard was only in town for a short time, he was at a doctor’s conference that ended tonight and would only stay on for a short while after that.
“Would you like to dance” asked Gerrard
“I’d love to.”
I went to the dancefloor and we moved our bodies to all the classics that we liked - our bodies becoming closer with each beat, until there was a Latin American number that gave us the green light to cling to each other with hunger. Our bodies were in sync moving on the dancefloor as one. The mixture of anger and lust melted together and what I was left with was absolute hunger for this blonde Adonis.
His hands on the small of my back sliding down my body and clutching my butt, I could barely breathe I could feel that familiar feeling inside my body, aching for more than just his hands. I wanted this man so badly, now, right Now!
I grabbed his hand and said, “follow me.”
I told the girls I was just popping outside, would be back soon. A knowing smile crossed their faces,
"Okay honey"
George was watching but the need to infuriate him had passed and he seemed to like the chase, knowing that I wasn’t waiting, pining for him at home, I was my own woman.
Gerrard followed me outside, there was a little boutique hotel across the road, we could barely wait to get to the room, as we were going up in the elevator Gerrard was kissing me as he was undoing my buttons, the doors opened and we all bar ran to our hotel room door, we fell inside hungrily undoing each others clothes, without a moment to spare, our bodies needing each other. Gerrard standing naked in front of me I was astounded at his body, it was beautiful, I stood before him and let my dress fall to the ground with no underwear on I was completely naked. Gerrard held my face and gently kissed me then laid me on the bed behind me. I wanted him, I was ready to cum right now, but he slowed the pace down.
“What’s the rush Steph?”
“I want you so badly.”
He smiled.
“You’ll have me, in all good time.”
He started with my feet, gently rubbing them and the calves of my legs sensually ever so gently then sucking my toes, he slowly moved to the top of my legs sensually stroking them. I was exploding, grabbing at him, pulling at him, but Gerrard just smiled and kissed my hands.
“In all good time darling girl.”
He gently stroked my inner thigh ever so slightly brushing the lips of my vagina,