Monday, January 25, 2010

K.Tyler Series Vol 1 - Chapter 16


Chapter 16: Fairy Tale or Reality

Roy opened up, Nina explored new realms, Blake grew up, and JJ installed morale, I would say the party gave a lot more than physical gifts.

I saw the guest leave one by one, and made sure Nina and Roy were satisfied as they walked out the door. Blake was in his room sleep and I was almost done cleaning my house.

“Everyone cut out already?”

I turned around to see Aiden standing in the overpass in my hallway.

“Well, it’s getting late sir,” I laughed, as I continue to clean.

“Why don’t you relax from that, and just rest. This is not a business event, it’s a party for your friends, you’re supposed to relax.”

I could not believe how he caught that, either I was really transparent or he was just observant—or stalking me—I chose observant.

“What makes you think I’m treating this professionally? This is my house, I just want to make sure things are organized, inventory is checked, you know, half these peoples (including you) I really did not know.” I joked.

“Well Kennedy, you doing things here just like you did at the proposal event your computer firm did for our industrial meeting.”

I stepped back. I then realized I had seen Aiden before, at the meeting, he was just under the CEO. He was running the company effectively, knowing technical inputs and was very sharp on questioning our quarterly reviews and looked for the best possible turnover time. The fact that he talked to Blake on that site I hated, just showed me how small the world truly was.

“Well Mr. Smith you caught me,” I chuckled.

“We talked a long while that day during that event, and even had a business
dinner to close the deal. I’m hurt you did not remember me.”

“Well Aiden, you have to understand, on my job I am strictly professional, I never try any advance on business partners or the market. I am very focused in that respect.”

“I can understand that and even respect that in you. That is why when I found out through Blake this party was happening and you were throwing it I had to come. I wanted another chance to talk to you, outside our suits.

“I’m honored.” I smiled, as I finished putting up the last of the garbage and dishes from the party.

The shadows of our bodies were the only thing left in my living room, and my iPod had just started filling the room with Maxwell’s Whenever Wherever Whatever.

“Would you like to dance Mr. Tyler?” Aiden said as he approached me.
He took my hand before I could speak, and we started to slow dance. His hands caressed the middle of my back, shaping my body to his. His fingers traced the palm of my hand, as he stared into my eyes. His hazel eyes pierced my knees making me float only by his strength. Maxwell hit a high note and I placed my head on his well defined shoulder and engulfed his scent. He brushed his lips against my neck I moved my head back and looked at him. He stopped moving, then gently placed his hand on the back of my head and gravitated my lips to his, and for a moment we jumped in the chords of the song, and I felt nothing more than melody dance from his tongue to mine. He pulled my shirt off and traced my abs with his tongue then lifted me up, keeping his hands palmed under my booty and carried me to my room. His body rippled against mine, pulsating sweat, heat, and rhythm. I could feel his vibrations from inside to out, and I did not want it to stop. He gripped my body like I have only dreamed, and felt every nerve within my body quiver to his touch. The only light I saw was from the reflection in his eyes and the rising sun.

Hours had passed by and he held me like he did not want to go. We talked about what was to happen next. He made it clear that he had no intentions of letting me go, and even though he had me, he REALLY wanted to have me. He wanted to take things step by step and wanted a full relationship.

“Relationship?” I asked “Are you sure that is what you want? I have high expectations.”

“Well Mr. Tyler, I have no worries about your expectations, just hope you have endurance to last a lifetime with me.”

I could not fight it. He was a confident, strong, comfortable man that wanted me for me. I pulled his arms tighter around me just in case I awoke from this dream.


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