All Chapters of Serendipitous Love (Completed): Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

"And with the rest of the way, you have an excellent character?" Asks Joe, and I can't get rid of the feeling that he's really kidding me.I can do that too. "No, with that I include excellent equipment," I reply, lifting the corner of my mouth. "If you understand what I mean." Let's see how he can deal with my direct nature."Absolutely." There is a flash in his eyes, and the hand that rests on my lower back presses me a little closer to his body, so that I can at least get a halfway feeling about his equipment.Jeez, we're in some kind of foreplay right now. I'm pretty drawn to him, and he must feel the same way if I correctly interpret his body language and glowing looks."What do you do for a living, Emma?" Joe suddenly changes the subject, and I wonder if he is doing it to cool off the heated atmosphere between us since we are in public.“I'm the owner of a café.” Am I imagining it or is his grip on my hand a little tighter?

When I look at you, a few indecent things I'm not going to say out loud here. Do you think I'm an easy girl because I think so? ""No, not at all. Are you an easy girl? ”He returns my question."No, just screwed up." Oops, that was probably a little too direct. I don't want to appear desperate or scare him off. He doesn't seem like the type that likes open-hearted women. I rate him as a hunter who wants to conquer. I should give him a little more leeway so that he feels challenged, even if I would like to leave out the back and forth because I don't have time for it.Before Joe can comment on my statement, I put my index finger to my lips, silencing him. "You didn't hear that, right?""Missing what?" He pretends not to know what I'm talking about.I return his smile and look over my shoulder as the door of the ladies room opens and the two girls come out. They giggle and look at us curiously as they walk past us.“You and your si

I press myself close to Joe's hardened body, enjoy the sensations that this closeness triggers in me; the desire that flows through my veins in tingling waves and gathers in my abdomen. And I realize that I have missed this feeling very much in the past few months - or even years. My café and my work make me happy, and I definitely don't want to trade them for something else, but I'm rarely satisfied. Almost never balanced."Emma." Joe's voice breaks my mind. I look up into his eyes that rest on me. "I have to confess that one night stands are not my thing.""Every man likes non-binding sex," I reply with conviction."I'm not saying that I have to marry the woman I'm sharing the bed with, but I find sex more satisfying when it's more personal.""Don't worry, you will be satisfied, I promise you," I say with a smile and, satisfied, notice that his eyes darken a little. "Make an exception for me, Joe.""Why don't we have something to eat toget

Joe picks up the phone in my hand, hangs up, and puts it back in my purse. "Wait here," he instructs me and gets up to go over to Anja. The two talk briefly, then she nods and takes out her cell phone, probably to write down his number. Then he comes back to me and holds out a hand to me. "Come over."I straighten up with difficulty and hold on to him convulsively in order to leave the ballroom with some coordination. If I want to tow the guy today, I should sober up slowly. He is unlikely to attack a drunk woman who can no longer look straight ahead.We reach the doors of an elevator and Joe pushes the button. "Where are you going?" I ask, confused."My car is in the underground car park that belongs to the hotel," he explains, putting an arm around my waist to support me."Hm ..." I run my fingers over the lapel of his jacket. Then I lean forward and press my lips gently against the warm skin of the base of his neck. Mmh, it smells so good. So manly.

"I'm pretty sure you know exactly what I'm doing here," I reply, straightening up a little to slide my mouth up, pressing my breasts against him. I kiss his neck and bury my fingers in his sleep tousled hair. Then I hike a little higher and kiss him. Hell, when I'm not dead drunk anymore, it feels even better!Joe's resistance fades quickly, and seconds later I can feel his fingers digging into my thighs as he returns my kiss with the same greed that I feel them.I lick and suck his tongue, pluck his full lower lip and rub myself shamelessly against him. Joe moans softly, and that sound onions through my whole body, keeping my arousal and pulse racing."Emma ..."I smother his protest with my mouth, kiss him over and over and finally put a finger on his lips. “I'm not drunk anymore, Joe. Just enjoy it. "Slowly I let myself slide down his sinful body, pull the T-shirt off over his head and explore his wonderfully defined chest area, where I p

Joe doesn't lay me back so gently on the bed anymore and gets up. I watch his tall, impressive figure as he walks across the room to a door and disappears into the room beyond. A streak of light falls in and illuminates part of the room. A mighty closet, a dominant desk and the huge bed I'm lying on, otherwise there is no furniture in it. But this facility looks very expensive, and I wonder again what Joe does for a living. Then the light in the bathroom goes out again and he comes back, tugging a crackling foil in his hands. Every thought about furniture and jobs is immediately gone."Let me do it," I say, sliding over to the edge of the bed to take the condom off him and grab his cock by the root. That's a trick of mine to make sure that the condom fits properly. I'm not in the mood for any mishaps that could have immense effects. Before I put the condom on Joe, I look up at him again and playfully lick his smooth glans.He gets the full Emma-the-Grenade program. The

As the elevator doors close behind me, I lean against the cool steel wall and close my eyes. I spent the night with Benjamin J. Mynard. With the man who is responsible for the fact that I haven't been able to sleep for over a week because worries about my future didn't let me calm down. With the man who lied to me. With a lousy asshole!As I drive down, I soar into an immense rage and curse myself for not just taking a cab and driving home yesterday. Once at the bottom I go to the older man behind a massive reception counter. "I'd like to leave a message for Benjamin Mynard," I say, smiling a diabolical smile. Maybe it's hysterical too, I don't know. I probably seem completely disturbed to him. "Write it down?""Of course." He reaches for a pen and takes a piece of paper out of a drawer. While I dictate my message, which is embellished with swear words, he looks up again and again and looks slightly embarrassed, but he writes everything down well and then

Soaking wet, but with a big grin on his lips, Roni walks over to me a few minutes later and puts an arm around my shoulders. "Now that your mind has cooled down a bit, tell us a few details about the hot money vulture."I stick my tongue out and pinch her side. “I'd like to erase this night as soon as possible, and I would be grateful if you hold back your curiosity. Otherwise I'll have to have a lobotomy. "“Man, Emma, you are really cruel. You know how much I love talking about sex. ”She sighs in frustration and pushes her lower lip forward."Almost more than practicing it," Anja adds and reappears in the kitchen with a towel after she has fetched it from my bathroom.“I'll only tell you this much: his tail is just as big as his greed for money. That'll have to be enough for you, Ron. ”I grin at her gleefully before wriggling out of her half-hug and leaving the kitchen to fetch the mop and clean up the flooding."Shi

"Silly?" I press out between clenched teeth, glaring at him. So much to stay calm . “And what do you call it when a greedy asshole buys a building and raises the rent of the café in it by thirty percent? Oh, and then he lures the owner of the shop into his bed with bold lies. ""As far as I remember, you were all too willing to get into that bed," says Joe - or whatever he calls himself - and his gray eyes twinkle back."I can't even remember how I got into that goddamn bed!" I snapped at him, poking my index finger in his hard chest. "You should drop me off in front of my café and put me right in your fucking bed instead!""And when you were sober again, you couldn't wait to test this bed thoroughly for stability," he continues, and if the situation weren't so damn serious, I might even laugh at that statement .But instead I push him away and even manage to get him to step back. “Get out of here, Joe! Or whatever your real name

"You didn't save anything either," she muses aloud, and I confirm her words with a shake of my head.“There was never anything left that was worth saving. Every now and then I indulged myself in a small profit and paid off the loan. ""I have a savings account that I have not yet touched ...""No," I interrupt, shaking my head. "I can't just take your savings from you.""Well, you're going to give it back to me, aren't you?" She replies with a smile and sips the glass of champagne in her hand."Yes, but I have no idea when that will be possible."“You're my sister, Em. And if there is anything I can do to help you, I'll do it. As I said, the savings account has been untouched for years. It's time the money was put to good use. And it'll save your bum. "I get up from the many pillows and plop forward into her arms, the champagne in her glass spilling over the rim and tingling over my shoulder. I squeal and smooch Anja laug