I woke up feeling disoriented as usual and was surprised to see Dylan working on his laptop
He looked so hot with glasses, I had to remind myself to breathe . I didn't realize I stared for way too long and he eventually noticed.
Good morning love, how was your night? Not bad but not good, i replied.
You work on weekends? I asked when i saw he had a pile of files beside him.
Actually no, but this is really important so I have to do it. His phone rang interrupting us. As soon as I heard the caller's name, my mood got sour. Why was his secretary calling him on weekend?
Feeling annoyed, I went to take a bath. I came back and he was still talking to her. My stomach growled and I cursed, making my way to the kitchen.
I cooked noodles and finished it on the spot. I took a can of alcohol and went back to the living room.
I flopped on the couch, almost spilling the drink in my hand. Dylan joined me minutes later and was surprised to see me drinking alcohol. Why are you drinking at this time of the day? I just felt like it, it's been so long since I tasted alcohol.
Olivia, about last night…..
Let's forget about it, i said. But still, I want to apologize. It really skipped my mind. It's fine, I'm not mad at you. I was being too emotional last night, forget about what I said. I don't want you to feel bad about it.
But…..
Dylan, I don't celebrate my birthdays. You don't have to feel bad. Why? He asked, confused. Cause it's pointless. Am I supposed to be happy that I'm getting older?
Are you hungry? I'll cook for you. He scoffed. Can you cook? Of course I can.
I made a simple meal but he barely ate two bites. Is it that bad? No it's not, I just….. I'll make another one for you. What do you want to eat? He leaned in close and whispered: "You"
Grabbing my face he kissed me hungrily. I kissed him back with the same intensity. His hand slid under my top, caressing my breast.
I moaned loudly as his tongue latched on my hard nipple. I dug my fingers into his hair as he continues to play with my breasts. Let's skip the foreplay, i want you inside of me, i said.
I'm curious about how you don't blush when saying something like this? He asked.
Why should i? We're adults and you're my boyfriend.
I licked my lips as he slid into me.
I gripped his arm tightly, savoring the pleasure running through me.
He pulled out in a flash and I instantly got down on my knees. I took him in my mouth, and started stroking the length my mouth couldn't fit.
He groaned as his hot seeds sprayed into my mouth. I fixed my clothes and he patted my back gently.
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You really don't work on weekends? Actually…I do sometimes.
I stared at him blankly and he sighed. Fine, all the weekends. Is there anything I can help you with? I asked.
He stared at me like I was a clown.
Do you even know how to use a laptop? Of course I do, I'm not a nepo baby.
You don't have to stress yourself, I'm almost done.
I watched him as he typed away. Something about his face always kept me glued, unable to look away.
I wanted to pat his head so bad but controlled myself. He was literally driving me crazy without realizing it.
Unable to stop myself, I slowly placed my hand on his head and patted him, feeling the smooth texture of his hair. He turned his head and I quickly removed my hand, embarrassed.
I'm sorry, I couldn't help it.
It's fine, I don't mind. He left for the bedroom, stating he had an important video call with his clients. I didn't want to distract him so I stayed in the living room.
Feeling bored, I turned on the TV and found nothing interesting. Annoyed, I turned it off and was about to take a nap when a phone vibrated beside me.
I checked and saw it was Dylan's phone. A message popped up on the screen. I didn't want to read the content but something caught my attention.
Several kisses and love stickers was included in the message. Curious, I swiped and saw the message. The content of the message left me speechless.
Was Dylan cheating on me?!
I knew it was ridiculous. He would never do such a thing. I marked it as unread and placed his phone on the table.
He came back an hour later. Did you see my phone? I think I left it here. I pointed at the table and he quickly took it.
As soon as he saw the notification, his eyes widened in surprise.
You saw it right? He asked nervously.
I nodded, staring at him blankly.