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The navy-blue blazer over the burnt orange t-shirt appeared impeccable against his muscular physique. Resting my hands on his muscular thighs while inhaling his intoxicating scent, I lost myself momentarily. Fantasy took my thoughts. Brushing the sexy dangling piece of hair out of his face while I took his lips is what ran through my mind. Lydia focus. He’s a customer. I swore I would never get involved with a customer. Alright, I’m focused. Shit, why did he ask my real name? He didn’t need to know it.

Placing his hands against my waist felt perfect. I love the way his hands slipped down, rubbing my ass. The second I faced him, our eyes met. Like second nature, my lips parted for his. He didn’t refuse me. He wanted it to. The electric shock shot through every nerve in my being. The charge, the force between us was hot. I didn’t want to turn his lips loose.

He saw right through me. The way he said my real name behind the devilish smirk, he knew he got to me, so he pushed. Asking to take me on a date. Please, he’s lost his mind. Telling me he will be here every night until I agree to go out with him, that was domineering.

My eyes dropped to his lips that I longed to taste again, which could never be mine. I stood, recollecting none of this could be forever. Standing to his feet, slipping his big hands around my waist, halting me. Demanding my undivided attention. His lips softly caressed my face. I wanted to shout to the roof tops, I will forgo my silly rule and go out with Hayden. Just the way his name rolls off my tongue. Fuck, I want him. Even though I know we could never work.

Hayden walked away from me, leaving me there to stew in my thoughts. All of a sudden, I was cold and only wanted him to keep me warm. Putting on a poker face is what I had to do to get through the rest of my shift. Hayden’s eyes followed me all over the club. Diamond had no luck holding his attention.

Eventually he whispered something in her ear. She stepped away and begin dancing for his friends. Hayden sat back sipping his drink, watching me. I was no longer dancing for my customers, but for Hayden. The temptation to stroll across the room and dance for him again was tearing me apart inside. Swirling my fingers in his black locks is what I wanted to do. Imagining the warmth of his lips against my breasts was plaguing me.

He and his friends rose to their feet. The second the song was over, I rushed into the dressing room. Hoovering over the makeup station, my chest heaved in and out. I tried to calm my breathing. I don’t have to ever see him again. His one-night obsession with me is over, I thought.


After my hot bubble bath, I stared at the ceiling before I dosed off. Hayden stood outside my apartment door waiting when I arrived home from work. Never saying a word his lips took mine with hunger and lust. Once through the door, he kicked it closed grabbing me up into his arms. Our lips devoured each other’s. He placed me on my feet long enough to rip my clothes from my body. My fingertips slid his t-shirt up over his head. Slowly, I rubbed his tight tanned abs. Hayden threw his shirt to the floor. I couldn’t release his throbbing cock fast enough from the constraints of his jeans. I marveled in its beauty.

“Can you take it all?”

My eyes swept over his handsome face. The single black hair dangled against his nose driving me insane. I didn’t answer him. I jumped back up into his arms. Slamming me against the wall, his long fingers massaged my pussy lips. I was dripping wet for him. Hayden slid his long thick dick inside me.

“Fuck!” I breathed. My head dropped back against the wall.

Hayden devoured my neck as he stroked deeper and deeper inside me.

“Hayden!” I screamed.

“I love you.”

My sad eyes met his blue ones.

He ran his tongue over my lips. “I love you too Lydia.”

I shot straight up out of my sleep. My hand flew over my heart. I wanted the intensity of my heart to slow down. My body was drenched in sweat yet, my mouth was dry. Swiping my hand across my forehead, my eyes closed as I recalled the wet dream I had about Hayden. My fingers trailed over my breasts into my core. I was wet. I came in my sleep.

The Hayden wet dreams were getting out of hand. My legs swung over the side of the bed. Sitting briefly, my eyes darted out the window. The gray clouds threatened rain. I would love to go back to sleep, but I need to get to class. A cup of tea would calm my nerves. My bare feet dragged across the living room floor into the kitchen.

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