Accidental Love (8 page)

“What the hell are you doing, Jane?” Matt barked.

“Where’s my car?” Jane demanded

“Casey, we’ll continue this talk later,” Matt said. The
young girl left the room without even looking back. Matt turned and glared at
Jane. “You should’ve knocked first.”

“Like it would have mattered. She can’t be more than twenty
and she isn’t interested in you, Grandpa.”

“Oh, ha ha.” He rolled his eyes.

“Where’s my car?”

His expression changed to amusement. “I had it towed.”

“You what?”

“You weren’t working out or on the clock so you know the
policy. The gym’s parking lot isn’t a public place to just leave your car. All
violators will be towed.”

“I work here and I’m a member.”

“Technically, you aren’t a member. You workout only because
you’re employed here. And you weren’t working, were you?”

“You’ve gone too far. Way too far,” Jane snapped. Her hands
were in tight fists as she did her best not to walk over and hit him. She
wanted to—badly. “You’re going to get what’s coming to you.”

“I’m just counting down the days until you’re gone or you
change your mind and come back to me.”

“I will
never
be with you again.” Jane left before
things got even more heated. There was no point in arguing any further. She
knew he would get what he deserved. She had the proof of what a scum bucket he
was.

In the lobby Jane found Francesca with Casey. She asked if
Francesca could give her a ride home. Francesca agreed. On the way she sent a
message to Ben about what happened. She hated asking for help, but she didn’t
think at this point she had a choice. Hopefully he could get her car back so
she could still fly out and visit him.

Jane was feeling very spoiled. Ben had gotten her a first
class ticket. She never knew that it was so much nicer and the seats were so
much bigger than the ones in coach. The flight attendants were kind and gave
her practically anything she wanted. Could she ever go back to coach?

So far the plane ride had been very calm, with little
turbulence. However, she was still anxious for the flight to be over. But at
least she had some quiet time, and she had a lot of thinking to do.
Unfortunately, she hadn’t been able to get her car back before she left, but
Ben gave her the code to his garage and told her where the spare key was. She
was now driving one of the many cars he owned—a silver Mercedes. Wow, was the
car luxurious. She didn’t want to give it back.

He had taken care of everything. The fact that he hadn’t
been married before shocked her. How was it possible that some woman hadn’t
snatched him up yet? She had every intention of keeping him.

As Jane gazed out the window, she knew she needed a
distraction. She didn’t fly often. The thought of being high up in the air
scared her. If the plane fell she was screwed. Shaking her head, she decided it
was best to have those thoughts after the next flight. She still had to go
home. For now, she decided to put on headphones and watch the romantic comedy
that played on the screen ahead of her.

The flight wasn’t too long. As she grabbed her bag from the
overhead compartment, she was able to breathe a sigh of relief. She had made it
here, and the ride had been fairly smooth.

Once the attendant announced they were able to get off the
plane, Jane got into the forming line and made her way to the exit door. As she
walked into the airport, she immediately searched for Ben. Her eyes met his and
a grin spread across her face. She quickly made her way to Ben. He looked even
better than she remembered, and it sent flutters through her knowing that he
belonged to her.

Ben leaned in and let his lips meet hers and all felt right
again. Her everyday stresses were forgotten, and the only thought she had was
that she never wanted the kiss to end. But one thing might make the moment
better—if they were in his hotel room where they could let the kiss go as far
as they wanted.

“I missed you,” she said.

“I missed you too.”

“How crazy is this?” Jane giggled.

“What do you mean?”

“Us. That’s what I mean.”

“There’s nothing crazy about us.” Ben took her hand. “Any
more bags?”

She shook her head.

“You only brought one bag?” He genuinely seemed shocked.

“Yeah, it’s just a night. What would I need that doesn’t fit
in one bag?”

“You’re perfect, you know that?”

“I wish.”

“Let’s get the hell out of here.”

“You don’t have to tell me twice.” She couldn’t wait to get
to the hotel. She was starving, and not for food.

* * * *

Ben was happy the hotel wasn’t far from the airport. The last
thing he wanted was a long drive. He had plans to get Jane naked and quickly.
He wanted to explore each and every part of her body over and over until she
was begging him to stop. And even then he just might keep going. There was
something about Jane that he knew he would never tire of. He hoped that while
she was here he could find out once and for all what she thought of him and
what kind of a future they would be having.

In the hotel room he watched as Jane laid her bag down and
looked around the room. “It’s no different than your room at home. Clothes
everywhere.”

“Did you think it wouldn’t be?”

Leisurely she made her way to him. “It’s one of the reasons
why I like you. I hate cleaning.”

“Is that the only reason why you like me?”

“I like the way you kiss me and how it makes me feel.”

“I’d like to see you out of these clothes and in that bed
over there.” He nodded toward the unmade bed.

She grinned and then went toward a chair. Her hands rubbed
across the back of it. “Have a seat.”

He chuckled as he sat.

“Got an iPod?”

He pointed to the nightstand. She smiled and then put on
some music.

“I guess this’ll do. Too bad we don’t have any speakers to
plug in.”

He didn’t really care about the music, speakers, or
whatever. Right now he was just hoping that what he thought was about to happen
was going to happen.

Jane stood before him. “There is only one rule—no touching.”

“That’s a sucky rule.”

She leaned in and whispered, “You won’t regret it.”

He was sure she was right. Laying his arms across the sides
of the chair he focused his attention on the sexy woman in front of him.

She bit her lip and he could see she was slightly nervous
and that made it all the more hot. Her hips started to sway a bit to the music.
As much as he liked the way she moved he was very happy about her hands
lingering at the end of her shirt. She toyed with it a moment before lifting it
over her head and tossing it across the room.

“You’re beautiful,” he said.

She wiggled out of her jeans, and he thought he might die
from the sight of her in a purple lace bra and thong. The little vixen must
have planned this, because she had on matching garters and stockings.

His cock was hard and pressing against his zipper. It begged
to be touched the same way his hands and lips pleaded to touch her.

Jane set one foot next to his leg on the chair and then
leaned forward so he could take a peek at her full breasts. Her brown hair fell
over her shoulders, and the scent of lavender filled his senses.

“I’m going to burst out of my pants,” he said.

“We don’t want that.” Jane unbuttoned his pants and lowered
his zipper. His aching cock sprang out. Now all he needed was for her to touch
it.

But she didn’t. Instead she walked around the chair and bent
down, kissing his neck. Her palms rubbed the length of his chest, stopping
right above his waistline.

“I’m so wet right now,” she whispered.

“I want to taste.”

She moved from behind him and presented herself in front of
him again. His dick felt like it grew another inch. She’d removed her bra and
her fingers circled her nipples. Sucking his bottom lip in, it was taking
everything in him not to touch her.

“Want a taste?” she asked.

He couldn’t speak, he just opened his mouth. She leaned
forward and placed a nipple in his mouth. He drew it in deep and moaned as he sucked
it. On instinct, he reached up and kneaded the other breast.

“I said no touching.” She removed her breasts from him.

“You little tease.”

“You agreed on our one rule. And if I’m a little tease I
guess you wouldn’t mind if I touched myself in front of you and let you watch.”

His eyes widened. She was going to kill him and he was going
to die in pure ecstasy.

Jane set one long, slender leg on the chair again. Wasting
no time, she slid a hand into her panties and all he could see was the movement
of her hand as it dipped in and out of her entrance.

“I want to see,” he finally said.

“What do you want to see?”

“I want to see your damn finger going in and out of your
pussy.”

With her other hand she pulled her thong to the side and
there it was, her finger pumping in and out, and the liquid on her hand made
his mouth salivate.

“I don’t know how much longer I can take this.”

“Touch yourself then.” She eyed his dick.

“You want me to touch myself?”

“I want to see your hand wrapped around your cock, stroking
it as you watch my finger enter my pussy.”

“I like this side of you, Jane.” He did as asked, and it
felt so damn good to be touching himself. “But I want to come in you.”

She didn’t say anything. Her mouth opened a bit and her
breathing picked up. He jerked harder on his dick, feeling the pleasure build
as her finger thrust faster into herself. That was it, he couldn’t take it
anymore.

Ben stood, kicking his shoes off. He removed his clothes in
record speed. He picked Jane up and tossed her on the bed, then roughly yanked
her panties down. God damn she looked hot lying there spread-eagle. As much as
he wanted to taste and feast on her he had to bury himself in her. On the
dresser behind him was a box of condoms he’d picked up once he knew she was
coming. He opened it quickly and rolled one on. Climbing on the bed beside her
he pulled her so she was on top of him and straddling him.

“No more playing. Fuck me,” he demanded.

She lowered herself onto his cock, and he immediately let
out a moan at how good her tight, little pussy hugged him.

“I don’t think I can go slow.” She panted.

“Go with it. Do what feels right.”

She bounced up and down his shaft, and her hands squeezed
her breasts. Pleasure was building at a rapid speed through his body, and he
was doing his best to hold off. Ben gripped her hips and dug his fingers into
her ass. He held her still a moment and thrust up into her.

“Oh my…” she screamed.

Jane released her breasts and leaned forward, taking a hold
of his shoulders as he kept her steady and drove into her. She cried out and
her walls tightened around him. As she rode out her climax he finally exploded,
and it was one of the best damn orgasms he’d had in a long time. They moved in
a slow speed now, enjoying the pleasure and just feeling. Jane was the first to
stop and relax on top of him.

He was completely spent and was one hundred percent relaxed.
He rolled her off of him and wrapped his arms around her. She yawned and he
whispered for her to take a nap. Having Jane in his arms just seemed right, and
he fell asleep not long after her.

* * * *

This was heaven. Jane lay in bed with one of Ben’s
button-down shirts on. He’d run out to get them something to eat. All afternoon
they’d made love and napped. After he left she’d taken a quick shower to
freshen up. She was sore and tender all over but wouldn’t have it any other
way. Ben was an incredible lover. Hopefully, tonight they would get a chance to
talk and maybe figure this thing out.

While she waited she flipped mindlessly through the
channels, but nothing was catching her attention. Late tomorrow morning she
would have to catch a flight back home and return to a mess. It was time to do
something about Matt, but she knew she wouldn’t come out of this on top. She’d
been fooling around with him on company time, so she was probably going to have
to find a new job either way.

She finally gave up trying to find something on the TV that
would get her mind to quit wandering. Picking up her phone, she decided to see what
was going on in the world of social networks. She posted a status that she was
having a great trip with Ben. She knew that would throw a lot of people off
since no one knew she was seeing anyone. It dawned on her that she’d never
really posted anything about a man. She never could about Matt. It felt
wonderful to be able to freely talk about Ben and it didn’t matter who knew.

But now that she was putting it out there, letting her
friends and family know, they would soon learn of their age difference. It
wouldn’t be long before her mother called wanting all the details. Could she
bring herself to tell her parents they were only ten years older than the man
she was seeing? The man who clouded all her thoughts and kissed her until her
mind went blank. Certainly she wouldn’t tell them that. Being with Ben wasn’t
going to be a walk in the park. However, Jane thought it just might be worth
it.

After she set her phone down the hotel room door opened and
Ben came in holding a brown paper bag.

“I picked up Mexican, hope that’s okay.”

“You could have brought back ostrich eggs and I would have
eaten them. I’m starved.”

“Sorry it took me so long. I had a few calls to make.” He
set the bag down on the table. “I rearranged my schedule, and I’m flying back
with you tomorrow.”

Excitement flooded her and she jumped up.

“You look so damn sexy in my shirt.” He tugged Jane to him.
Right away she felt his hard-on pressed into her thigh.

“Settle down. As happy as I am you’re flying home with me,
that food over there is priority number one.”