Blackmailed (Their Sins #1.5) (5 page)

Chapter

Eleven

Spring

Finding Jesse McCoy is harder than I thought it would be. I’ve resorted to going to her home games just to get a glimpse of this girl that’s worth more money than I ever will be. She has become somewhat of an obsession of mine. I hope I don’t blow it when I actually get to talk to her.

Since today’s game is at home, I’ll make sure that I talk to her after the game is over. Watching her flexible body move around the softball field like a ballerina moves around a dance floor makes me fantasize about her legs being wrapped around my neck as I pound into her.

Yeah, one day soon, I’m going to make it happen. Today is the day I am going to make my move. Time to step up my game. I haven’t been with anyone since Alexis, and I still don’t feel like moving on, but I have to in order for this plan to work.

I notice the game is over and the players are starting to leave the dugout to head to their cars. Looking for Jesse, I spot her hanging out by the dugout, talking to the coach. While I wait for her to leave, I put myself in position so I can intercept her when she walks by.

Show time.

“Hey. Great game today.” I use all my charm on her.

“Thank you. Um, you look familiar. Did we have a class together or something?” she asks, trying to place me.

“Maybe at a party on campus? But I’ve been coming to the games, supporting my alma mater.”

“Awesome, thanks! Jesse McCoy, and you are?”

“Chet Boston. Nice to meet you. I was wondering if you are busy tonight. Maybe we could go grab something to eat?” The trademark Boston smile comes out full force.

“Um…Yeah. Yeah, I think I would like that. I’m kind of getting tired of the party scene. I need to carb up a bit. How about Grazie’s on sixth, right off Walnut? Is that okay for you? In about an hour? I’ll shower here and meet you there,” she says, looking at her cell phone.

“That works. Let me have your phone and I’ll put my number in there in case something happens between here and there.”

She hands me her phone hesitantly, and I put in my phone number and send myself a text. That way I have her number as well.

“You’re all set. I’ll see you shortly.” I grin again and turn to walk to my car. I glance backwards to see if she is still there, and she is. Score.

I drive around to see if campus has changed much since I graduated. It looks the same, just with younger kids. I’m wondering if I should text Tilly to let her know that I have finally made contact with Jesse? Deciding against it, I call my buddy Matt instead.

We shoot the shit while I drive around, and I decide to head toward sixth so I can find a place to park. I want to be at the restaurant, waiting, when Jesse shows up. Matt and I talk for a few minutes longer and we hang up as I am parking a block down from the Italian restaurant.

Checking my reflection in my mirror, I make sure my hair is the mess I like to keep it and make sure there isn’t anything in my teeth. I keep a bottle of my cologne, Burberry Brit, in the console, so I give myself a fresh spray. I get out and make sure the ‘vette is locked up tight before I head to the restaurant.

I arrive at Grazie Italian Eatery ten minutes before we agreed to meet. I go ahead and grab a table for two outside. That way I can see her coming. To make sure she’s going to show, I send her a text.

Me: Hey. I got a table outside.

A few minutes go by without a response. Oh, great. I wait a few more minutes and my phone goes off.

Jesse: Great. I’m just parking down the street. I’ll be there in about five minutes.

Me: OK. I’ll keep an eye out for you.

Jesse: See you soon.

Good. She isn’t standing me up. I need this to work. It doesn’t matter if we just become friends or whatever. I need to keep her away from her family and do whatever Tilly wants me to do.

I finally see her walking down the sidewalk. Jesse looks beautiful without a dirty uniform on and smudged eye black under her eyes. She is wearing what I guess is called a sundress with flip-flops. It’s lightly colored, flowing, strapless, and it comes to her knees.

I stand when I see her almost to the outside seating area and wave her over. When she gets to the table, I bend over and peck her on the cheek. She softly gasps, and a smile forms on her face. Holding her chair for her, she sits down as I push her close to the table. After I sit down, a server comes and takes our drink order. Jesse already knows what she wants to eat, and I just order the same. Lasagna does sound pretty damn good.

“So, Chet Boston, what made you want to ask me out to dinner?” She takes a sip of the water that the server brought when he took our order.

Damn, she is right to the point. “I’m pretty sure we met at a party last year, and I thought it was time we met up.” Her nose scrunches up like she is going through the parties she has attended over the last year.

“Oh, yeah. I met you right after I got here. That party was a mess.” She giggles.

Hell yes, it was. “That it was. You didn’t miss much after you left. People acting like drunken fools. That’s about it.”

“Well, that’s good to know. Since you said alma mater earlier, did you just graduate or has it been longer?”

“Last May. A few of my buddies are still here and graduate this May. I think Derrick is dating one of your teammates.”

“Oh, yes. That is where we party often. I like to drink and all, but I’m not into drinking in public, where I could get busted.”

“Understandable. So, you’re not from here, right?” I ask, like I don’t know where she is from.

“I’m from Colorado on a softball scholarship. Basically, school and softball are my life for the next two years. Are you from Bloomington?”

“No, I’m from Indianapolis. I live there and work at a marketing firm. What is your major?” I ask, knowing this will put a spotlight on how much we have in common.

“Business with a minor in economics. If all goes as planned, I have a job waiting for me back at home. I’m ready to be there. Have you been to Colorado?”

“Yes, my parents go skiing whenever they can. When I was younger, they took me to Continental Divide. It’s an amazing place.”

“Yes, it is. It was one of my mother’s favorite places to take us to relax and gather our thoughts…” She’s getting ready to say something else, but the server brings this amazing looking lasagna and garlic bread.

Our conversation continues to flow freely between bites of food and well after we’ve finished eating. Although I’m highly attracted to Jesse, I don’t feel like I did when I was with Alexis. Maybe I could take this slow so everything will fall into place. I’ll get some ass out of it, and then I can dump her and be on my way.

Sex is always good.

Chapter

Twelve

Summer

The past month, I’ve spent every weekend in Bloomington with Jesse. She is really an amazing person to be around. She is quite the partier. She loves to drink and get crazy, but in the privacy of her house. Meeting her roommate Laney was very interesting. I don’t think she likes me, and, well, the feeling is mutual.

Surprisingly for me, I haven’t slept with Jesse yet, but this weekend it’s coming. I’m tired of jacking off. Right now is a semi downtime for Jesse. They play softball February through May, and they have a semi down time in June through August, so I get to spend a little more time with her, hopefully in the bedroom.

This weekend, I’m taking her to a cabin on Morse Reservoir. She will get the full Chet Boston effect and she will be begging to ride me before the night is over. As I pull up to her house, I see the door is slightly ajar. I walk to the front door and hear Jesse and Laney arguing about something through the door.

“How do you know he isn’t using you for your family’s money, Jess? Did you have you father’s guy check him out?” Laney yells.

“I don’t need a babysitter, Laney. His father is a lawyer in Indianapolis. He doesn’t need my father’s money,” Jesse yells back.

“That’s what scares me the most. Call your father and have him checked out.”

“Fine, I will. Just to please you. Now, shut up about it. He’ll be here soon.”

“Fine!”

I hear a door inside the house slam. I wait a few more minutes before I knock on the door. I don’t want her to think I heard them fighting. I have to make sure she doesn’t call her dad immediately. If she does, then I need to make sure it gets handled by Tilly’s guy.

Jesse shortly arrives at the door.

“Hey, you. I’m glad to see you.” She pulls me in the door and into a hug.

“Are you ready to go? I want to get there before it’s dark so we can get some hiking or fishing in.”

“Ready as I can be. Let me tell Laney we’re leaving.” She leans in to me, pecks me on the cheek, and turns toward their bedrooms.

I can hear them quietly talking and a door shutting. A few moments later, a frustrated Jesse returns.

“Let’s go! I’m ready to be out of this house.” She grabs her bag, and I quickly snatch it from her hands.

“I got it. I borrowed my dad’s truck for the weekend. I didn’t know how well the ‘vette would do at the reservoir.”

“Awesome. Is there enough room for my bag?”

“Yes, I’ll just put it behind our seats. I’ll help you get in since it’s a monster to get into.”

She giggles and walks over to the truck. Once I help her into the truck, she starts sneezing.

“Damn allergies and cold. I’ve been taking a prescription the urgent care doctor gave me. I hope it goes away soon.”

“Are you sure you feel like going?” I ask, praying she still wants to go.

“Yes! I need out of that damn house. Laney is driving me crazy.” She sighs.

The trip to the cabin is full of conversation and comfortable silence. We pull into the cabin almost an hour after leaving Jesse’s house.

“This is beautiful. Thank you for bringing me here.” She leans over and gives me a kiss.

“You’re welcome, but you are the beautiful one here.” I give her a wink and she smiles.

“Well, let’s get the stuff out of here so we can enjoy our weekend,” she says anxiously.

“Yes, ma’am.” I smirk.

“Oh, really? I think I might have other ideas for tonight if you keep up with the ma’am business,” she says with a straight face and a monotonous voice.

“What? I’m just being polite.” I frown.

“Got ya!” She laughs.

“I’ll get you.” I take her in my arms. “I think we need to forget fishing or hiking for the night. I think something else has come up,” I say lustfully.

“Sounds good to me. Let’s hurry. I want to enjoy this.” She grabs a few bags and starts heading toward the cabin, leaving me behind to catch up.

I unlock the door, and we carry the bags in and shut the door. Jesse is on me before I can even say a word. Forget the foreplay. She is all business. Fumbling with the button on my shorts, she finally gets them undone. They fall down my leg.

I have no idea where the bedroom is, but it seems like she doesn’t even care. She is rubbing my erection through my boxers. She unties the strings on her dress with her other hand. When if falls off, she is completely nude.

I take a sharp breath. “Did you forget to put something on?”

“No. I was going to seduce you tonight if you didn’t come on to me first.”

“Ah. I see. Well, let’s not keep you waiting.” I push my boxers down and she jumps in my arms, wrapping her legs around my waist. “I need to find the condoms.”

“I have one in my purse if you can’t find yours.”

“Your purse might be a better option.”

“Okay.” She untightens her legs from around my waist and I allow her to drop down. She finds her purse and pulls out a condom. The package isn’t in the best shape, but it looks like it’s still intact.

“I’m on the pill too, just so you know.”

I feel a little better about using this condom.

“Well, let’s find this bedroom.” I pick her up and carry her.

For being a fishing cabin, the master bedroom is pretty amazing. I lay Jesse on the bed and scoot up to the center. I take the condom and roll it on my cock after stroking it hard.

As I crawl onto the bed, I look up and see Jesse rubbing herself. Her pleasing herself is so sexy, and it’s turning me on even more. She looks at me with seduction in her eyes and pleasure on her face.

“I was making sure I was ready for you.”

“I’m not going to last long because that little show keyed me up. After this time, I will. I’ll go find the box of condoms and then we can take things much slower the rest of the weekend.”

“Sounds good.” She smirks.

I didn’t even check to see if she was ready for me. I line myself up and plunge into her wet center. Wow. The tightness has me building my release faster than I ever have before.

“I hope you’re close to coming. A few more pumps and I’m coming into your pussy.” I pant.

“Yes, I’m almost there, don’t stop. Faster. Harder!”

I give her what she asks for and, moments later, we are both yelling out.

That was pretty satisfying, but it didn’t give me the body tingles and high I used to get from Alexis. As I pull out from her wetness, I notice the condom is ripped a little at the top. I’m sure we’re okay, especially since she’s on the pill, so I won’t say anything.

I go to the bathroom that is attached to the bedroom to dispose of the condom. I also look for washcloths to clean us up with. We have some unpacking to do, and I want to be back between her legs. The sooner the better.

Jesse is lying on the bed, asleep. Damn, she’s a quick sleeper. I gently wake her up, telling her I got her a washcloth so she can clean up.

“Oh, sorry. Things at the house have been stressful, and I always sleep when I’m stressed,” she says shyly.

“No worries. I thought I was boring.”

“I want more of what I just had. Are you ready for round two?”

“I will be. Let’s eat first so when we come back to bed, we can stay here for a while.”

“That sounds like a winner.” She smiles.

Getting off the bed, I go into the living room to get our clothes so we can put them back on. I’m getting hard thinking about Jesse wearing nothing under this dress. Dinner is going to be quick.