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CHAPTER 9: THE WAIT
"You still have something to say. Please go on, I'm listening." He said, kissing her lightly on the neck. "I have nothing to say, stop pushing me and let me go," Tessa said as if trying to stay calm for the last time.
"Take. Your. Hands. Off me!" She screamed as if finally letting out how she felt. "Let me go! I'm trying as much as possible to control myself and not let it out but you're not hearing of it!" She towered, as Julian started on in utter shock.
"What... What exactly is going on? You..." He was about to say before she cut in. "What do you have to say? To cover up the fact that you can't muster a single iota of shame!" She blasted, as Julian looked on, shocked.
"How did you expect me to feel? Watching you bring one of your many flings into my personal space. I know I have no right as we're not in a relationship, but come on! This is my space!" She shouted. "What exactly are you pointing at?" He asked, seeming unaffected by her tantrums.
"What I'm pointing at is the fact that you're very insensitive, you can't seem to understand the effect your actions have on others! And that's the issue here." She let out, storming out of the room into the other. "And it's not even your personal space!" He shouted from behind her.
He was trying to get her to stop, but she was already gone. Tessa was temperate, but she had a hot temper a few times. At other times she was very good at making sure there was no outburst on her side of the talk. But on this occasion, Julian had pushed her too far.
She was enraged, angry, and envious, she wanted Julian all to herself now. They began as colleagues with benefits, just having fun, but slowly it had grown into something else. They both were still trying to completely process what they were feeling.
They weren't as sure yet if it was love or just an after-effect of the emotions they were feeling. They had to give each other time and space to completely understand what was going on. But how could they? When they were stuck now as colleagues.
"Your dinner is ready," Tessa said, trying to sound professional as she was still angry at what had just transpired. "Thank you." He managed to say, looking coldly up at her. She didn't blink, "anything else you'll need Sir?" She asked.
"Not for now. I'll let you know if I do, subsequently" he said, getting up slowly to get into his room and retire for the night. "You're not eating your food, Sir?" She said, just for the sake of saying she thought, not to come off as caring.
But she cared, she cared about Julian and was slowly falling in love with him. This was why she felt offended at the fact that he was having affairs with another lady, before her. She knew he was wild, so that would be in his book. But she didn't want to have to witness them as she felt huge pain, watching the man she was slowly falling in love with have sex with another woman.
"You can have it." He blurted, shutting the door behind him. "Okay..." Tessa said, now talking to herself, Julian wasn't there to hear what she was saying. "I don't understand what I did wrong! Serve your food? Tell you the truth?" She soliloquized, heading for the bathroom.
The apartment was a huge one but was made for the comfort of one person alone. It however still had some outlets like another room and a sit-out, but the main room with the bathroom was inside, and this was where Julian was.
Tessa wanted to have her bath, so she had no choice but to knock on the door. "I need to use the washroom!" She let out, but she didn't get a response, she assumed he didn't hear her, "I need to use the washroom!" She let out again.
"Okay." She heard him say, quite calmly to her disappointment. She expected him to throw tantrums or not respond at all. "Come in." He said, his dick erect, hard, and long, standing in front of her like a soldier, as he opened the door for her.
"You can go on", he said, despite himself while Tessa stood in awe of what she was looking at for the passing seconds. They had had sex countless times, but each time she saw his dick she was always still fascinated like it was the first day or time.
"Thank... Thank you." She stammered, trying to act like she hadn't seen his dick. She made her way slowly to the bathroom, it was beautiful, cozy, and comfortable there too. So she sat there for what seemed like forever, contemplating what to do, she knew she wasn't safe.
Julian always made sure to have his way immediately he had the urge to have sex. She could already sense the sexual tension in the air. Although she didn't want to do it, her body wanted to do it. She didn't want to come off as a cheap, classless fling like the other ladies he had been with.
But while she fought the urge, her body had long succumbed. She was dripping wet already as she began taking her bath. She tried rinsing off the wetness repeatedly, but it kept flowing, even more the next time. She wanted him badly and she knew it. She was growing weaker with her resistance.
She quickly had her shower, walking slowly out of the bathroom, she entered the room, looking at him sensuously. He was still very hard and seemed to be waiting for her. She let her towel drop silently to the floor, as Julian made for the chase, coming close to her.
She could feel his hot breath on her skin as his fingers danced around her body. Goosebumps serenaded her body, her hair standing on end as he planted his tongue into hers, and they kissed passionately.