"Who drew this contract?" I ask. Ezekiel, Micheal who I later found out is Ezekiel and Janet's cousin and also the former's lawyer are poring over a contract that Micheal brought with him. Apparently, Micheal was in the house that day on the behalf of Ezekiel concerning the deal he and Levi had.
"Their lawyer." Micheal sighs. His tie since loosened and his suit long discarded. He looks exasperated and angry with his brows tightened together.
"This is… I don't even know what to say." I shake my head. I have been here for a month now and we are still waiting for Levi. Ezekiel said we have to be patient. Levi probably knows that Ezekiel has something to do with my disappearance but he won't confront him upfront for the sake of not implicating himself. Janet is back at the house and she said Levi is very restless. According to her, my parents still don't know anything.
I actually dread the day Ezekiel will make his move. Not because I am scared of his actions but because I know that once he makes a move, I might as well start counting down my time with Ezekiel. I have come to love spending time with him. I think he loves spending time with me too because he now does most of his work from home and he lets me work with him. When he heard I graduated from Harvard Business School at nineteen, he was wowed. He listens to me and actually applies my ideas. He lets me go through his documents before he makes a decision which is why we are currently reviewing this contract together.
Micheal is annoyed and he has been showing that by sighing excessively.
"The wording is vague. It is almost like he wants us to not understand it at all."
"Reject the deal. Our offer is off the table." Ezekiel says in that sexy voice of his. He looks cool as a cucumber unlike Micheal. He drops his pen and closes the file in front of him.
I can't tell if it is because I am ovulating or I am really falling for this man. He seems to affect me more as the day goes by.
"Thank God." Micheal says also closing his file and packing them haphazardly into his bag.
"I'm going home. I need special loving after all this." I chuckle also closing the file and putting it on Ezekiel own. My fingers brush his and electricity jolts through me.
I don't know if he notices but if he did, he does not show it. I should not be feeling this way for this man. Besides I am still married. Whether my husband tried to kill me or not.
Micheal completely loosens his tie and removes it, he picks up his briefcase and suit, bids us goodbye and hurries out the door.
"He is so lucky."
"Hmm? Why?" Ezekiel asks me.
"For him to know that he will get special loving when he gets home."
"Oh yeah. They're so in love with each other."
I know Ezekiel is not much of a talker but his energy is kind of off today so I ask.
"What is wrong?"
"Nothing. Why'd you ask?"
"I don't know. You don't seem like you want company."
"Oh. It's not that. I am fast loosing my control. Levi just needs to make his move soon."
"Oh" I cast my eyes down and stare into my drink as if I will find solace there. I am disappointed. "Am I making you uncomfortable?"
"No It is not you."
Is he going through something that I don't know about. We have been sharing everything with each other the entire time we have been with each other. Did I miss something?
He stands to pour himself a drink, he pours one for me too and hands it to me before he goes to sit on the sofa in his office. I stand drink in hand and walk over to the sofa and sits beside him.
I stare at him and just wait for him to talk. Fuck, Ezekiel is a fine man. From the day I discovered him, I wanted him to be mine. I wanted him to own me. Own me in every sense of the word. Right now, I feel like reaching out and stroking his face. I want to stare into his eyes and claim his lips.
"It is not you Sammy. It is me."
"What is wrong with you?"
"The way I feel around you."
"So I make you uncomfortable."
Ezekiel slams his drink on the table. The drink swirls but does not spill out. He grabs my hand and slams it on his inner lap. Except for the fact that I am not touching his lap.
What I am in fact touching is his dick. It is hot and throbbing beneath my hand. This man is packing heat. I am sure I can't wrap my hand properly around it. I swallow and Ezekiel closes his eyes for a fraction of a second.
"This is how I feel when I am around you." He makes my hand run up and down his clothed dick and whispers close to my ears, "this is what you make me feel. You make me lose control."
My next actions shock me. I have never been very brave and I shy away from what I want but I don't know what takes over me as I drop my glass on this table and straddle Ezekiel.
I push my gown up and slide my now soaked panties out of the way. I take Ezekiel's hand and place it on my dripping core. The contact almost send me over the edge and I want to come at that moment.
"This is how I feel when I am around you."
Ezekiel slides his index and middle fingers up and down using my wetness.
I lost it when he grabs me by the neck and claims my lips. He kisses me with a want and intense need that I also feel.
He takes out his hand and I almost whimper from the loss of contact. He grabs me by my ass and flips us over so I am lying on the sofa and he is on top of me.
He claims my lips again and returns his fingers to where they belong. In my pussy.
Just as I am about to come, there is a knock on the door.
Ezekiel removes his mouth from mine "Shit." I open my eyes. "I'd have kept on going but I did not lock the door."
Oh shit. I scramble to sit up and fix my hair and I catch Ezekiel staring at me with a small smile. Then he brings up his fingers stop glistening with my juice and without breaking eye contact with me, licks them clean.
My pussy clenches and drips more. This man will be the death of me.
The knock comes again.
"Coming."
He looks at me with a smile and winks. Clever Ezekiel. I caught the joke.