Seducing Peaches (12 page)

   
  “You’re not serious are you?  I mean.  I am a grown ass woman.  I don’t need anyone to hold me down while I sleep.”

   
  “We both know we won’t be sleeping Lois.  That is the problem with my favorite choice.  And it is why I will tie you down if you so much as try to get out of bed.  Understand?  No joke, No bluff!”

   
  “Yes.”  Lois wanted to argue for the last choice but she knew he was right.  She couldn’t exactly go without sleep.  She reached in the bag and took out a pill.  “Bottom’s up then.”  Lois tossed it in her mouth and swallowed.               

   
  “Lois he told you to take it at night.”

   
  “You said I was going to bed.  Just making sure I don’t attempt to get out of the bed.”

   
   When they arrived back to the room, Michelle wasn’t there.  On a piece of paper Lois read.             
Lois,

             
Stepped out for a bit.  Have a good day would ya.  If you need me call my cell.  If I don’t answer I’ll call you back hope I don’t answer you because I am getting lay, otherwise I am probably well, I will call you back.

You’re
Bestie

             
Michelle

   
   Lois went to the little kitchen and grabbed a bottled water.  “Do you want anything?”

   
  “No, just you in that bed.”  He pointed toward her room like she was getting grounded or something. 

   
  “I’m not a child Tom.  I’ll go to bed when I feel like it.  You don’t own me.”

   
  “I don’t want to own your mind, but don’t question your body.  But I do want you to sleep, you did take the medication, so now go to bed.”

   
  “No. I’ll go when I am damn good and ready.  Now you can stay here if you want, or you can leave.  Either way I will do what I want when I want.”

   
  “No that’s not exactly how that’s gonna happen.  Don’t make me force you?”

   
   “You can’t, nor do I believe you would, because right now I am exhausted as the good doctor you took me to see said.  I would only fight it tooth and nail and you don’t want me to waste what energy I have do ya?”

   
  “Lois, ok.  Let’s go back to my place.  You can sleep there.  I can get some work done.  It would be beneficial to both of us.”

   
  “Not a chance.  If you need to get work done, then by all means, go.”

   
  “Why do you have to be so damn contrary to everything I say woman.”

   
  “Because you haven’t one time asked me to do anything.  You only bark orders.  Have you ever thought about asking me?”  He growled, knowing she was right the minute she said it.  He paced the floor rubbing his hand through his hair.  Lois was quite amused. 

     
Lois Brown silenced the great Tom Hasting, quick call Ripley’s. 

   
  “Fine.  Have it your way.  Would you please go to bed now?” 

   
  “I can see that took a lot out of you asking but I really don’t feel like it right now.”  Lois knew she had just screwed up when he looked up at her and she seen his eyes darken even more.  With just a few quick, long strides, he had her in his arms and he was carrying her to bed.  She tried to kick her legs out of his arms but it didn’t work.  He only kept walking. 

   
  After tossing her down on the bed he walked to her closet.  He opened the drawer and paused. 
Shit.
  He reached in and pulled out some of the lingerie that had been delivered.  He looked it over and then looked over his shoulder and smiled at her slowly coming towards her.  Lois’s mouth mimicked an O as he stopped, smiled and turned back. 

   
  Shutting the drawer, walking back to Lois he stood there.  She watched him undo the buttons on his shirt slowly and then slide it off and hold it up.  Lois just looked at him. 

    
What am I supposed to do with that I wonder?

   
   “Take it.”  Lois set up on her knees in front of him and slowly took it while remaining locked to his eyes.               

   
   He smiled again.  The smile that made her almost come on herself every time he did it.  He reached out and grabbed her hands and placed them on his shoulders.  Her heart skipped a beat, then several more.  He slowly moved his hands down her arms to her ribs and down, gripping her blouse, untucking it at a turtles pace pulling it up. 

   
   Lois held her breath when the shirt stopped blocking her view.  His breath hot while he brushed her lips with his.  “Arms up.”  He didn’t have to tell her twice.  The bundle of nerves suddenly alarmed as his fingers unzipped her skirt.  He hands slid it down over her hips, her hips involuntarily lifted causing a slight grin appear before they went tight again.  He looked almost as if he was hiding pain.

   
   Pulling Lois toward him again, he reached around her and with great skill, her bra was unfastened.  Suddenly bare to him, nipples pointed up at him as if they were simply saying touch me.  He stepped back admiring the view.  His eyes roamed her entire body.  His very large and hard erection very visible through his jeans.  Lois licked her lips unknowingly, nervously.

   
   He looked back up at her and stepped forward, took his shirt from her hands and slowly put her arms in.  As the fabric caressed over her sensitive skin, Lois had the sudden urge to moan quietly. 

   
   One by one the buttons were closed, he lay her back and with one arm he picked her up pulling the blanket out from underneath him and slid the blankets up over her.  “Sleep.  Please.” 
Please, he said please.  But I really want him in the bed with me.
  He walked over and sat in one of the chairs in the corner. 

   
   “You can’t be serious, you’re not gonna just sit there.  Are you?”

   
   “Yes.”

   
   “I don’t need a babysitter, contrary to your beliefs.  I am a grown woman.  Why do I have to keep repeating myself?”

   
   “Because you don’t act like one.  If you did, you’d be sleeping right now.  Go. To. Sleep.”

   
   “I can’t sleep with you sitting there watching me.”

   
   “Try.”

   
   Lois grumbled, fluffing the pillows, tossing one between her legs and then turning on her side. 

     
Why do I let myself get all worked up.  I have been through this enough with him.  He isn’t going to make love to me.  I give up
.  She repositioned her head and tried to clear her mind.

*******

   
   “Lois, wake up.  You’re dreaming.  Wake up.”  Lois sat straight up in bed.  Tom was standing there, his hands on her shoulders and he looked completely terrified.  As if he was completely out of his element.

   
   “What is it?”

   
   “You were having a nightmare.”  She rubbed her face and felt the tears. 
Damn it.  I remember.  Same ole, same ole.

   
   “Tell me about it.  What were you dreaming of?”

   
   “I don’t wanna talk about it.”

   
   “Why not?”

   
   “Because I don’t.  Just let it go.”

   
  “What do I have to do to get you to open up to me Lois?  Tell me.”

   
  “Come to bed with me.  Hold me.”  Lois couldn’t believe she said it, but she didn’t feel the least bit nervous or jittery waiting for his answer.  Although she had her suspicions. 

   
  “Lois, as much as I want to right now, I can’t.  Go back to sleep.”

   
  “No, I want you to come to bed with me.  Now I’m mad.  You want me to do this, do that, answer this and answer that.  What the hell you gonna do for me?  I ask you to come to bed and hold me just until I fall asleep again and you can’t.  Well I can’t answer any more of your damn questions then.  As a matter of fact, why don’t you just leave!”  He looked in total and complete shock and he wasn’t saying a word.

   
   She watched him take a deep breath and then her nerves went to hell when he took a step towards her reaching for his zipper and sliding it down, allowing his pants to fall. Jockey shorts.  He looked so damn sexy.  The only thing her eyes seem to concentrate on was his rather large bulge of his jockey shorts.

   
  “Stop looking at me Lois.  Turn over.”  She hesitated only for a moment, smiled and then did what she was told.

   
   The bed shifted and then his warm, hard, body was next to her.  His arm over her.  His nose in her hair.  “Sleep Lois.”  Snuggling closer she could feel his manhood pressing against her ass.  She shifted her body rubbing her ass against it.  His hand went to her hips, his grip tight, causing her to shake with what felt like ecstasy shooting down her spine.

   
   “Sleep.”  Tom shifted his cock back from her, ensuring there would be no more mishaps.  She sighed in disappointment.

Chapter Seven

   
   She stretched long and hard, curling her toes under, back arching, arm reaching hard when she woke.  It felt so good to sleep, with no nightmares, no feelings of being scared or alone.  She was rested and feeling like a new woman.  Rolling over, taking in the view she was irritated as the only evidence of Tom holding her while she slept was a note.

“Good Morning,

              See you at work.  Gone to my place for a very cold shower and clothes.  Keep the shirt for next time.

             
Tom.

   
   Irritation turned to disappointment.  Lois had hoped she would remember more of last night than what he had offered.  She lay there staring at his note questioning why more hadn’t happened last night.  She wanted more, he wanted more.  Her body needed more and she could feel that his body wanted more as well.  So why hadn’t he acted on it was the question that she wanted an answer to.

   
   As she dressed for work, she questioned if he was playing hard to get.  Maybe she needed to play harder to get.  Tease him.  Make him see or guess what he was missing.  She chose apparel that showed off her curves.  Looking in the mirror, she didn’t know how to feel about it.               

   
   Then again,,,,, her mind went to rolling.  Michelle had to work late tonight.  She began planning away to get him alone again.  Dinner.  A thank you dinner. 
Alright Lois, this is it, if he doesn’t make love to you tonight, the idea of sex with him is gone.

*****

   
  
She walked into Tom’s office nervous that maybe he wouldn’t approve or the thought of him approving made her even more nervous.  One look into his eyes and she knew immediately.  She had just scored, again.  She wore a white silky button up top and had left the two top buttons open, allowing her cleavage to show.  A straight, form fitted black skirt just rested about two inches above her knees and black heels with no panty hose. 

   
 
“Tom, do I need to come back?  It appears I have come at a bad time.  You’re smiling about something.” She couldn’t hide her smile when he twitched in his chair a bit and then his eyes met hers. 

   
 
“No, I was just thinking.  How do you feel?  Everything in the suite ok?” 

   
 
“Oh yes, I couldn't be more uh........,comfortable.”  Comfortable was not the word that she wanted to use, but she didn’t exactly want to start rambling how she had never stayed in anything nicer and she never wanted to leave it.

   
 
“I came to thank you for everything.  Even last night.  I know it don’t mean much to you, but it meant a lot to me.”

   
 
“You’re welcome Lois.”             

   
 
“I’ll repay you for all of it.”

   
 
“You’re welcome, that’s not necessary either.  You can take a few days off if you need to, don’t worry about it here.”             

   
 
“No, I wanna get a little work done.  But I would like to go home early.  I don’t know that I will sleep as sound as last night, but it did feel good to catch up.  I’m just gonna go get some things done.  See ya tomorrow then?”

   
 
“Ok then, tomorrow.”

   
  
She walked out of his office with a strong desire.  A desire to kick her own ass for not asking him over.  Damn it.  She didn’t know why she couldn’t make herself say the words when she wanted it so badly.  What was the big deal?  Tomorrow!  If it was the last thing she did.