Envious Desire -
3
Eric’s POV
Axle’s been a complete wreck since Chloe vanished. Victoria called me to inquire if I can reign him in. He’s been off the rails, canceling meetings, blowing off clients and drinking at work... again. This man crumbles when she’s not in his life.
Getting off the elevator, Victoria greets me with a warm hug, “How have you been hun?”
“I’ve been great Vic! Now an engaged man to a fiery redhead,” to reinforce my words, my hand covers my heart.
“Congratulations! I saw you two together at the ball. You make a beautiful couple. Your babies will be flawless.”
“Only thanks to her,” I smile at the thought of having a baby girl just like Shelly, red hair, green eyes and a spicy attitude. Chuckling at the thought, Victoria brings me back to the task at hand.
“He’s been bad. Losing her, he’s been unable to function properly. The companies he’s been adamant on helping are suffering. I can’t imagine how hard this is but he either needs to let Jordan take the reins and take some time off or pull up his big boy pants and compartmentalize.”
“Got it, Vic. I’ll see what I can do.” I strolled towards the office door when I hear his voice echo in the hall.
“I don’t want to fucking hear that Ivy! I want to hear that you fucking found her! How the fuck could she have vanished? Who the fuck is she... Houdini? What the fuck are you doing all fucking day?”
Silence
“Ivy! I don’t give a shit about your fucking statistics, she’s not fucking...” I heard him take a deep breath before continuing. “Gone. Don’t even fucking put that out there.”
I approached the door as I view him slamming the receiver on the desk.
“Axle, come on, she’s trying her best.”
His eyes, red and enflamed, death glaring from them, “It’s not fucking good enough,” he swigs his whiskey, slamming the cup on the table.
“We all want her back, Axle, even Ivy. But we have to understand that there is a possibility...”
“NO! Its not a fucking possibility! I refuse to believe that! She’s alive, I know it! There’s no way she’s...”
His eyes gloss over, he’s in pain grappling with the thought of her not breathing.
“She’s waiting for me to replace her. I don’t care Eric, I’ll burn down this whole fucking planet to replace her.”
“I know Bro, I know.”
My pocket vibrates, ignoring it, I attempt to reason with Axle. “Wanna get lunch?”
“I have lunch,” refilling his glass he swallows a huge gulp of the amber liquid.
“Axe, come on, you need some sustenance.”
“I’m fine Eric. I need to contact the P.I. to give them everything we have. She’s my only priority.”
“You own a company Axe, you can’t just disregard your responsibility.”
“You said it, I OWN THE COMPANY. I’ll do what ever the fuck I desire. And if that’s letting it fucking burn... so fucking be it.” He gulps back another swig of alcohol.
Frustrated, “Fine, give Jordan the reins then and do what you please.” My phone vibrates again. Fuck, what the hell is going on.
“Who the fuck do you think you are demanding I do something?”
Reaching in my pocket, I retrieve my phone, “I’m your fucking friend. I’m the person who’s here trying to stop you from ruining your life completely!”
Looking at the screen there’s three text messages from an unknown number.
Unknown: Hi Eric, it’s Madelyn Butler. Axles surgeon and we dated in high school, if you remember. 😁
Unknown: I hope you don’t mind, I got your number from his emergency contact information.
Unknown: I was hoping we could do lunch and catch up.
What the fuck? Maddie? Gawking at my phone I hadn’t realized Axle was pouring yet another drink.
“You know what Axe. Burn the company down for all I care. But don’t come to me when you finally realize what you’ve done!”
I strode towards the door as he yelled at me to get out. Victoria was at the door as it closed, laced with a hint of worry by the lines forming at the edges of her eyes.
Shaking my head, “He’s unreachable. Without her... he’s a mess.”
She thinned her lips, “I’ve never seen him react this way before. She’s his whole world.”
A moment of silence passes us. “I just hope they replace her... and soon... for all our sake,” she turned towards her desk and took her seat. Giving her a hug, ” Talk to Jordan, maybe she can help with business until I can convince him to put his head on straight.”
Nodding her head, I beeline for the elevator when my phone buzzes again.
Unknown: Eric?
Staring at the screen, I’m unsure which action to take. Ignore her or have lunch? I mean it IS only lunch right?
Eric: Lunch sounds great. Just tell me when.
Putting my phone back in my pocket, it vibrates almost instantly. Retrieving it, it’s Maddie.
Unknown: How about today at 12pm?
Wow, that was quick.
Eric: Sure. Tell me where and when and I’ll be there.
Entering the elevator, it descends when she replies.
Unknown: Meet me at Palm Restaurant at 250 W 50th street.
Eric: See you there.
I couldn’t help but smile while I typed the message. A sudden pang of guilt hit me but I shook it off fully aware it’s just lunch.
Walking into the restaurant the hostess guides me to the table where Maddie is waiting for me. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t excited or anxious to see her.
Maddie stands to greet me only to be met by her milky white breasts popping out of her shirt. I can’t help but stare at them before I meet her mesmerizing blue eyes.
“Hi Eric! Aren’t you just as handsome as ever.”
Smirking, I reply, “Not as beautiful as you Maddie.” Why did I just say that?
She waves for us to sit, my instinct is to watch as her tits bounce when she plants herself in her seat. Fuck! What the hell is wrong with me?
“I took it upon myself to order you a drink. I hope you don’t mind,” she points to the wine glass in front of me.
I enjoy a glass of wine but more so at night. I’m not going to be an asshole and make her feel bad for being sweet. “Thank you.” I pull the glass to my lips,sipping the liquid.
Awkward silence passes as I scan the menu trying my hardest to not stare at her bountiful breasts. The waiter takes our order, we stare at each other, left to our own devices.
“Maddie, I know we spoke some when Axle was in the hospital but we couldn’t go into detail. How has life been?”
“Actually, I really wanted you here today because I had to apologize.”
My head tilts, unsure of her need for apology.
“When we were in high school, I was immature and stupid. I cheated on you and I was wrong. I want to let you know I’m truly sorry for my actions.”
Awe, Maddie that’s water under the bridge. Actually, you doing that started our friendship, so in a weird way, thank you.” I smile at her, reassuring her there are no head feelings, raising my glass for us to drink.
She smiles, taking in a deep breath making her breasts rise and pop even more. I pull back another huge gulp of my drink to steer my eyes in any other direction without making it too noticeable.
“How’s life been? How’s your mother and your brother doing?”
Her eyes went dark, “they’re no longer around. My mother died of cancer two years ago and my brother couldn’t handle it. He ended his life about three months after her. So now I’m alone.”
FUCK! placing my hand over hers I give it a light squeeze. “I’m so sorry Maddie. I would have never asked had I known.”
“How could you have known. It’s not like you’re My fiancé.” She gives this devilish look while sipping her wine.
My cock just jumped watching her sexy mannerisms. Damn it, I’m in trouble.
“Tell me about you and, what’s your fiancé’s name?”
“Shelly.”
“Tell me about her.”
“There’s not much to tell. We met about 6 months back and now we’re engaged.”
“Six months!”
“Yeah it’s been a fantastic whirlwind.”
“She must be insane in bed to put a ring on it so quickly,” a devilish smile creeped on her face.
“She’s,” I shouldn’t say much, “she gets the job done.”
“You’re marrying her! She must have made every fantasy you’ve ever had come true to get you to propose.”
“Actually, it’s more than that.”
“Wait, is she not fulfilling you sexually?”
“I’m not saying that.”
“What are you saying?”
Taking a deep breath, “She’s not into sharing and lets just say, my ultimate fantasy is,” fuck I shouldn’t be talking about this.
She places her hand over mine, lightly stroking my skin, my cock springs up to salute her.
“You can’t stop now, now I’m really curious.” Her eyes are on fire with curiosity.
“I promise it will stay between us.” Her other hand lightly strokes the top of her breasts.
Fuck it! “I’ve always wanted to be... in an orgy. At least 3 women, being able to have my way, any way I want.”
" Any way?”
“No restrictions, filling all their holes, toys, watching porn, having them obey my every command, fucking.” Fuck! My dick is rock hard now.
“Wow that sounds like a pleasure fest. I’d love that.”
My orbs shoot towards hers. A salacious aura encompasses her. Fuck, she oozes sex.
“Of course, I’d want to be pleasured in every hole but I’d want both my breasts to be sucked on while being filled to get the ultimate pleasure.”
Holy fuck, that’s a fucking fantasy!
Bending towards my direction, she rises to excuse herself, her creamy breasts almost graze my face. I shut my eyes whiffing her perfume, committing it to memory.
Observing her ass sway, I adjust my dick to spare myself embarrassment. I finish off the wine and pour another when I see her approaching, tits in full bounce. All I can envision is her riding my dick and viewing her tits bounce in my face. Fuck, I need to relax.
Coming up behind me, her breasts press upon my back, whispering in my ear, “A little something to remember me by and our... illicit conversation.” Her tongue licks the expansion of my ear. Goosebumps sprout on my skin while her arm extends down my chest, feeling every muscle twitch at her touch. She roams the vastness of my chest making her way down to my crotch, stroking the entirety of my dick, where she deposits something on my lap.
“Mmm,” she moans, brushing her ass on my arm, passing back to her seat, adjusting her skirt.
Peering at my lap, I observe pink lace draped on my crotch. My eyes, wild, dart towards hers when she smiles moving her foot under the table, rubbing my calf.
“Take a peek,” her eyes veer towards her nether region. Scooting back, I peer under the table. Her legs spread wide with her pussy on full display. Swallowing hard, I envision ramming my cock inside her. I’m prepared to make her beg.
Darting off my seat, her panties make their way into my pocket while I withdraw $300 dollars, throwing it on the table.
“I’m sorry I have to go Maddie,” dashing out the restaurant, leaving her with a bewildered look on her face, I bolt down the street.
Pulling out my cell, I dial.
“Hey I really need to see you.”
“Great! I’ll be there in 30.”
I hang up with a hard-on to make King Kong himself blush. I need to get Maddie out of my head.
~~~~
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