Chance stroked her delectable body fit for a goddess and stared deep into her aqua eyes. She gave him a come and get me smile and rubbed against him, urging him to take her to paradise once more. A soft moan escaped her lips as he nipped her breasts.
Feeling the need to take charge, Kaia quickly pushed him flat to the mattress and straddled his lean hips. He let out a wild moan as his turgid member brushed against her silken core. She kissed him longingly, their lips hot and seeking. She attacked his neck, bringing impassioned moans to his lips. She hit upon one of his most sensitive spots, deriving a heady groan from him, driving him crazy. She laved it, suckling vigorously, sending him into moaning frenzy.
Downward she traveled, her lips skimming his chest, taking time to suckle his nipples, evoking a guttural moan. She let out a lusty laugh and continued lower.
Her tongue licked his navel, probing inwards, and tasted his musky male flavor.
“Oh god, sweetie, you’re killin’ me!” Chance groaned as he ground his manhood into the valley between her breasts. He inhaled sharply as her lips burned a trail to his loins.
She bestowed one delicious thrill after another as she kissed his burgeoning shaft, her tongue snaking to and fro over the sensitive underside, hitting a mass of live nerves. He gasped, groaned with the force of a falling tree, and bucked his hips as he urged her to take him into her mouth. His rod jerked violently, hard as steel yet soft as velvet, standing erect and proud from the thatch of wheat hued curls.
His breathing grew heavier, intermingled with various moans and grunts. The rigid staff felt smooth and hot. Every nerve came alive as she probed her tongue around the tip of the throbbing rod.
She stroked his pulsing strength and Chance cried out as if in pain as she brought him to the brink of ultimate pleasure. She licked, suckled, and nibbled hungrily, almost unmercifully as she took him over the edge, plunging him into mindless abandon.
He felt the dam break inside him and let out a breathless shout of utter bliss as his seed blew out in a rapid-fire rush, splattering against the sheets. He groaned loudly as Kaia’s hands closed over his hardening rod once more, bringing him back to full, aching hardness.

“Baby, oh god, baby, that feels so good,” he groaned as he thrashed his head to and fro on the pillow.

“Glad you like, my love, cus there’s more,” she purred, her voice dripping with devious sexuality. The satiny velvet feel of him urged on her passion and drove her to bring him beyond anything he’d ever experienced before. She thrilled him with exquisite pleasure.

She rose above him and straddled him, rubbing her aching pussy against his hardness, eliciting moans from both of them.

“Ride me, baby,” he urged. “Slip me inside your sweet heat and take me to heaven.”

Rising slightly, she slid him inside her slippery sheath and took him in as deeply as she could, clamping her tightness around him, squeezing him tenderly, and molding him. He responded as if he were possessed by a wild demon, seizing her hips in rhythm with his thrusting from below. Their bodies became a savage blending of torture and ecstasy, writhing and bucking in frenvious wonderment.

Kaia let a scream of climactic pleasure as he wriggled his hand between their tightly meshed bodies and found the tiny pleasure nub hidden within the forest of female curls. Her pleasure skyrocketed as he intensified the sensations building within her. He rubbed the tiny swollen bud, massaging it with the coarse of his thumb and forefinger. Her sheath slickened as her orgasm rocked her slender frame, shaking her with immaculate bliss, consuming her fully.

They moved together, climbing higher and higher as rapture flung them into a tumultuous freefall, spiraling into sated passion. Kaia collapsed onto his sweaty chest as they descended contentedly. She gasped her breath and fell away from him where she lay beside him on the passion soaked bed.

Chance pulled her to him, cradling her against his body. He kissed her fully, hotly, drawing on her sweetness.

“Baby, I love you,” he whispered as he wrapped himself around her and pulled up their covers.

Kaia let out a satisfied sigh as she echoed him, “I love you.”

They fell into a contented sleep, satiated and spent. ~*~

A pounding knock woke Chance from a deep sleep. He groaned aloud and blinked against the bright mid-morning light streaming through the window. He rubbed his eyes and stumbled out of bed.

“Hold your pants on for a moment,” he growled loudly, despite the fact he had none on himself. Grabbing a pair of boxer shorts out of the dresser drawer, he quickly put them on and stepped to the door, cursing vehemently as another thunderous knock rattled the hinges.

He flung it open and grimaced angrily as the complex manager stood outside. “May I help you?” Chance asked drowsily as he lounged against the doorjamb.

“Mr. Candelero, I need to speak to you. May I come in?” The stout man with dark hair, piercing steely gray eyes and a thin moustache asked.

“Sure, what’s the problem?” Chance inquired, knowing management wouldn’t be speaking to him if there weren’t. He closed the door behind the manager and leaned against the dresser.

“Mr. Candelero, you know I wouldn’t be here if it weren’t necessary. You have never given us any problems in the six months you have lived here. There is one thing, though. There have been complaints by your neighbors about noise late at night on numerous occasions. Screaming amongst other noises. Try to keep your domestic quarrels private. And do try to keep it down from on. Consider this a warning. Next time, I’ll be delivering an eviction notice. Are we understood?”

“Yeah, understood, it isn’t quarrelling. We have never quarreled, but we will keep our lustful noises down. Actually, we are looking at houses. We expect to be moving soon.” Chance sneered, enjoying the moment.

The other man cleared his throat as a bead of sweat broke out on his forehead. “As long as you give us thirty days notice, we’ll return your security deposit,” he replied.

Chance nodded and reopened the door, his hands gesturing the way out. He slammed the door behind him and crawled into bed, yawning as his head hit the pillow. He let out a frustrated groan as the telephone rang.

“Hello,” he growled.

“Gee, you sound like a grumpy bear this morning.” Kaia snickered.

“Hi, sweetie.” Chance softened his voice. “Sorry.”

“It’s okay. What’s wrong?” she asked, concerned.

“The manager just stopped by and woke me up. He delivered a warning because our neighbors are complaining about our late night lusty noises,” he chuckled with mirthfulness. “I told him we’d be moving into our own house soon.”

“I suppose they’re all just jealous. I mean, you’ve seen our neighbors,” she quipped.

“All joking aside, sweetheart. We need to look at that house you like as soon as possible.” Chance replied, seriously.

“Can we go later? Like when I get off work?”

“Yes, we can, my love.”

“Oh, by the way, I wanted to tell you why I called. I’ve got good news.”

“Tell me!”

“I’ve been given a week off. It’s kinda like a paid perk for finishing a big project and it’s the biggest thing we’ve ever done. Anyway, I’ve been given a paid week off in…get this…Hawaii. What do you think?” Kaia bubbled.

“Wow! That’s great! It’ll be nice to get away. Is there a certain time when you have to take it?”

“Anytime within the next year.” Kaia replied. “We can figure it out later.”

“Great.” Chance said.

“Well, I’ll let you get some rest and I’ll be home later. I need to get back to work. I have to finish something real quick…clean up Tyler’s dumb-ass mistakes.”

“Okay, but since I’m awake, I may go to the gym. I’ll sleep later.”

“I love you, Chance.”

“Love you, too, sweetheart,” he said. “Bye.”

“Bye-bye, love.”

Kaia hung up the phone and opened the computer file that contained the program Tyler had brought her that needed debugged. As she finished debugging it, her boss walked into her office.

“Congratulations, Kaia. You’ve worked so hard on that project and you are such an asset to us. I’d hate to see some other company try to steal you away.”

“Thank you, Marisol. I wouldn’t dream of leaving this company for nothing. Not more money or anything.”

“Good because you are headed straight to the top. Keep up the great work and you’ll be right under me. Wouldn’t that be a real coup feather in your bonnet?”

“Yes, it would.” Kaia smiled, widely.

“Look, why don’t you take the rest of the day off? There’s nothing more to be done here today. We’ve got a new project in store for you tomorrow. It’s a big one, too. All of us will be pulling some 10-12 hour days.”

“Again? What’s the project?” Kaia asked, grimacing.

“You’ll find out tomorrow bright and early. I’ll need you here at 7a.m. for a staff meeting. Basically it’ll be Jeff DeLancey, Garrett Yost, Trina, and Rick Martin from the corporate offices and you and I. This project will be your baby, Kaia. You will have the most responsibility to make sure it’s all done properly. I will help you, though. I know you can handle it. Remember, 7a.m.”

“Sure, seven and I’m sure I can handle it. I’ll be here.” Kaia replied as she shut down her computer and pulled her purse out of the locked file cabinet.

“Marisol?”

“Yes, Kaia?”

“You really need to speak with Tyler again. He is still harassing me about going out with him and I’m getting sick of it.” Kaia sighed heavily as she wrung her hands.

“I’ll speak to him. Will you file a grievance against him?” Marisol asked.

“I don’t know. Should I?”

Marisol nodded and shut the door. “Look, this is between us. I have been trying to get rid of that jerk for months now. You aren’t the only woman he has ‘harassed’ about going out with him.”

“Why do you want to fire him?” Kaia asked, curiously.

“Well, you know as well as I do that his work is sloppy and he spends more time playing games than he does on a project. He’s inept and careless. How many times have you had to clean up his programming messes? Plus he made the mistake of hitting on me. I threatened him with a sexual harassment suit and told him I’d fire him if I heard about it again. Three other good workers have quit due to him. If you file a sexual harassment suit, I may be able to get the other women to do so as well. Please, Kaia, help me get rid of him.” Marisol pleaded.

“I guess I could.” Kaia agreed then added. “He makes my skin crawl.”

“Same here.”

“Marisol, if he’s such a poor employee, why was he hired?” Kaia inquired.

“He’s worked her for almost five years. Back then I was only the assistant to the exec who did the all the hiring and ran the office who just happened to be Tyler’s brother’s wife. She got a promotion to a position with our corporate backer about two years ago. See, she had hired Tyler fresh out of college because he was family, despite the fact he really didn’t have the right skills. Needless to say, he received on-the-job training…only it wasn’t the kind he needed to work here. They were caught together at a motel in a very compromising position and Tyler’s brother divorced her. Therefore, I took her position when she transferred. I guess he figured I was like her as well and would be willing to continue his…uh…training.”

“I see.”

“Now it’s time for him to go.” Marisol quipped with a devious grin.

“What do I need to do?” Kaia asked with a smile of her own.

“Just fill out some forms. I’ll have them for you tomorrow. I won’t be able to officially fire him until then so I’m gonna suspend him without pay.”

“Great!”

“Now to go take care of Mr. Tyler Manning.” Marisol chimed, delighted to be getting rid of their one weak link.

“I’ll see you tomorrow.” Kaia said as they walked out of the office.

“Have a nice day.”

“Oh, I will. I’m going home to my Chance.” Kaia raised her eyebrows suggestively.

“Have fun.” Marisol laughed. “By the way, Kaia, he is one damn fine man, all that long hair, and that hard bod. You are so lucky.”

~*~

Nancy stood nearby listening and drank in what she overheard. She chuckled as decided to use it to her advantage, yet how that would be she did not know. She watched as Kaia left, speeding away in that gorgeous black sports car she’d been driving as of late. Not long after Kaia had left, Tyler stormed out with his paycheck in hand after being put on suspension by Marisol. Nancy took note of it and put her scheming mind to work.

Close to an hour later, Chance walked into the building carrying a bag of Chinese take-out he’d bought for Kaia’s lunch. He hoped to surprise her. Nancy was standing at the receptionist’s desk when he approached it and her eyes lit up in recognition.

“Excuse me,” he said to Lenore. “Can you page Kaia and let her know that Chance is here?”

Lenore looked up and smiled, but before she could speak, Nancy seized the opportunity and cut her off.

“Oh my, my, aren’t you the Fremont Romeo?” Nancy purred, licking her lips.

Chance gave her a withering glance and turned his attention to Lenore. “Is Kaia here?” he asked, knowing he hadn’t seen his Camaro on the lot outside.

“No, she left for the day already about an hour ago.” Lenore replied as the phone rang and she turned to answer it.

Nancy took advantage of that opening and she smiled secretly, putting her spiteful mind to work.

“Yes, Romeo, your sweet little darling Kaia left an hour ago, but she wasn’t alone. She left with Tyler. They were laughing and having a real good time together. Marisol gave them both the rest of the day off, but obviously she didn’t tell you. Such a pity. You should have heard them. I did.” Nancy embellished, knowing it was a lie. “They were all close and cuddly, talking about her trip to Hawaii and how’d they take it together once she got rid of you. She laughed as she told Tyler what a fool you really are. I guess you didn’t know about their office romance.”

Chance stared at her with stormy eyes. He bored holes through her menacingly. “You are a lying bitch,” he growled, disgusted and enraged.

“I am not!” Nancy retorted. “Why would I?”

“That’s my question,” he rebuked.

“I’ll tell you something. I wouldn’t have believed it if I hadn’t have seen it with my own eyes. Everyone knows about their sordid little relationship. Face it. Your sweet little darling Kaia has played you for a fool. She’s taken up with Tyler.” Nancy sidled up to him and touched his arm, “You can do better than her.”

Chance hastily pushed her away as if she had defiled him, knocking her down on her ample bottom. “You bitch, get away from me!”

Then he stormed out, his head a swarm of mixed emotions.

“Hey wait!” A voice called out as he reached his truck. It was Lenore. “Wait!”

Chance stopped and glared at her. “What?” he ground out.

“Please, I hope you didn’t believe any of that bull Nancy told you,” she said, knowing Nancy had lied.

“Why?”

“Because it’s all a pack of lies. Kaia and Tyler aren’t involved in an office romance. Kaia couldn’t stand him. Truthfully, Tyler was put on unpaid suspension until Marisol gets the goods on him to fire his worthless ass. Kaia did leave early. Only because Marisol gave her the rest of the day off. As she left she told me she was headed home to be with you. Nancy is lying.” Lenore explained. “I am telling you the truth. It would do you well not to believe a word Nancy said.”

Chance nodded, “Thank you,” he said as he opened his truck door, his head and heart warring amongst themselves. He knew Kaia wouldn’t do that to him. It wasn’t like her to cheat. Why hadn’t she let him know she had been given the day off?

All the way home, he thought about it, searching his soul for rhyme or reason, his head and heart embroiled in utter turmoil. There was no sign of the Camaro in the parking lot where they lived. Chance frowned, wondering where she could be or where she could have went?

As he entered the apartment, he knew she had not been there. It puzzled Chance. Where was she? He checked the answering machine and noted a call for Kaia from Pamela then looked at the Caller ID and saw a number from the Paris Hotel. He wondered what she was doing at the Paris Hotel and with whom? Was it possible she was meeting Tyler? Chance fumed, his mind reeling. In disbelief, he hunkered down against the wall and hung his head, wondering how to make sense of the clues left for him.

Should he go after her and find out what she was doing? Should he wait for her return? The many questions assailed his mind. If she were with Tyler, why would she do that? Why now? Kaia wasn’t the cheating kind…was she? He found it hard to believe she’d do that after all they’d shared.

Chance rubbed his face and shook his head. “What now?” he asked himself aloud. He’d thought she was his perfect woman. He knew they were going to have a long talk when she came home.

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