Telephone Loving
It was the first time in the two years of her working at the agency that she’d ever seen any of her clients face to face. She didn’t know why but she was happy now about the decision she’d made. Tyrell was one hunk of creamy caramel. Because neither of them had eaten any dinner, they decided to go to a place where they could get some ‘real food’ to eat. They chose a restaurant within walking distance, so that they could chat on the way there. After dinner they talked some more over a bottle of wine and before they knew it, it was close to midnight. Looking around Tyrell realized that they were the only ones left in the restaurant yet he was reluctant to go. In the end he decided that there would always be time for more nights like the one he was having in the future once Giselle agreed to see him again.
Walking outside she told him goodbye and proceeded to hail a cab. Tyrell however was not about to let her do such a thing. He signaled for the cab driver to keep on driving, and then he told her that he would feel a lot better if he at least drove her home. Hesitant once more, she was about to argue with him and insist that it was okay if she took a cab when she saw the look of determination on his face. Giving in she waited for him to lead the way to where his car was parked. She was shocked when she saw that his car was the latest Mercedes edition.
Thirty minutes later they were driving down the road of her apartment complex.
He got out of the car and quickly opened the passenger side of the door allowing her to step out of it. He walked her to the door of her apartment and thanked her for a lovely night, and then he hugged her and kissed her on the cheek.
Giselle had really enjoyed spending the evening with him and she was not ready for the night to be over so she invited him inside for a drink. Accepting her offer Ty waited as she opened the door to her small but cozy apartment.
Removing his shoes and jacket he walked over to the sofa and sat on it.
His eyes scanned her room curiously while she went into the kitchen area to get their drinks. Returning moments later she turned the stereo down low and sat beside him.
The voice of Adele filled the air. Within moments they were doing what they did best, striking up a good conversation.
He spoke to her as she left to get them another round of beers, the kitchen being partially visible from the sofa in which he was sitting and he watched every move she made. She was of average height with a very curvaceous build. Her skin was very fair and her long curly hair flowed way past her shoulders and down her back. She looked somewhat of mixed origin but Tyrell could not be so sure she was. They paused between sips as they talked some more and got to know each other better.
Tyrell learnt that Giselle was in her final year of law school and that she had began working at the agency as a way to pay the remainder of her tuition fees.
Giselle learnt that Tyrell was a pro basket ball player who played for one of the major teams in the league.
They talked some more and soon found themselves laughing at each other’s silly jokes and then without thought or consideration they kissed.
Tyrell was the one who initiated the kiss and when Giselle responded by inviting his tongue between her slightly parted lips, he knew that the night had only just begun.
Deepening the kiss he let his tongue play with hers. Placing his hands on both sides of her face, he cupped her cheeks and made love to her mouth. It was as though they’d known each from the very beginning. Everything about her just seemed so familiar to him. He remembered all of the things they had spoken of; things that she wanted to do to him and all of the things that he had said he would do to her.
Giselle knew that she should stop him before things got out of control; she knew that she should end the madness before it was too late, but his kisses were intoxicating and she was drunk with passion. She had never done anything so brazen before but she felt as though she knew Tyrell Brenan and she trusted him.
Tyrell ran his fingers through her soft curly hair, letting it fall to her shoulders and back where he continued his caresses.
Before she knew it her top and bra were taken off and his mouth was sucking wildly on her breasts just like she had asked him to do when they fantasized over the phone together. She knew there was still time to change her mind but she did not want the pleasure to end.
It’d been way too long since she’d slept with anyone. Almost two years since her boyfriend had been killed tragically in an accident by a drunk driver.
She’d never been able to get close to anyone else since then and working at the agency had become a fantasy world where she could escape the pain and realities of her past life.
Now as she sat enveloped in Tyrell’s strong arms with his lips doing crazy things to her, she felt some of the old familiar feelings return to her. She had never told him about Bradley despite him telling her about Heather and she felt that she should have been totally honest with him from the start. There would be time for such things in the future she hoped, because she had to admit that she liked Tyrell Brenan a lot.
In some small way she knew that Ty was a man she could see herself in love with. She knew that she was getting ahead of herself with such wishful thinking. Maybe working at the agency for so long had caused her to become confused about the differences between fantasy and reality. How could she know that he was even interested in anything other than sex with her?
All coherent thoughts were suddenly lost however when she felt his hand slide under her skirt and up her inner thighs. It’d been way too long since she felt a man’s touch and she welcomed his. She needed to feel loved again, and being in Tyrell’s arms for some unexplainable reason brought back a part of her that she thought was lost forever.
Raising her hips up on the couch she allowed him to remove first her skirt and then her undergarments