Faceless-Chapter 2 - Sex Stories

Faceless-Chapter 2

... told since the divorce.” “It’s usually the cougars at these parties that are divorcees. You look so young. How old are you?” “Twenty-four.” “Damn… how long has it been since the—” “Six months.” “I’m sorry. Everything must still feel fresh.” “Don’t be. I’m not sorry. I think of it as a blessing in disguise.” “How so?” “That is a secret I’m going to have to tell you another time—that is, if you’re lucky enough to find me on a roof of a building next New Year’s Eve.” We both exchanged a smile and looked out at the city. “Thank you,” I murmured. “For what?” “For not saying something insincere like, ‘It’s his loss’ or, ‘If I were I him, I’d never let a woman like you go.’” “Is that what you were expecting me to say? I’m not your typical conventional guy, and I don’t give out empty compliments just to please people.” “I’m starting to see that.” “Besides, I don’t need to sweet talk you to get you to come home with me.” “Is that what you’ve been planning all along? What makes you think that I would even want to go home with you?” Okay, so I was completely hiding how I really felt. But he didn’t need to know all my private thoughts. And he certainly didn’t need to know that I was sexually attracted to him. “I can see it in your eyes,” said Jay. “Oh, please. Now I have to laugh.” “Even lesbians want to fuck me.” “You have got to be the most arrogant man I’ve ever met.” “Does that turn you off?” “I wasn’t turned on to begin with,” I declared. We locked eyes for what seemed like ...

... forever. “I’m not going to kiss you, Maya, so don’t get any ideas. It’s not going to happen.” “You wish I’d kiss you.” “I don’t kiss on the first date,” he expressed. “This isn’t a date.” “I don’t kiss strange women on a roof.” “No? Then where exactly do you kiss strange women ?” “I’m not going to answer that, out of fear of sounding too vulgar.” “Hah!” I snickered loudly. “We should head back to the party before Skylar starts to freak out and think that I kidnapped you.” “She can be a handful.” “Does she know that you’re divorced? I’m sure if she knew she would lay off on playing Cupid.” I shook my head. “I just haven’t been comfortable telling anyone.” “I hear that.” He held out his hand. “Let’s go.” I stare down at his open palm and then met his eyes. “I thought you didn’t like to be touched.” Jay’s lips curved up into a half smile. “This is me giving you permission to touch me.” My heart skipped a beat, and without further hesitation, I slipped my frozen hand into his and let him lead the way. ***** “Where have you two been?” Skylar exclaimed. “Having hot sex in the stairwell,” Jay replied. “I’m surprised sex Maya’s hair hasn’t given us away.” He squeezed my hand, smiling mischievously. My face went flush as I ran my fingers threw my windblown hair. Skylar folded her arms in her chest and said, “Judging by your jackets… oh my God! Were you planning on leaving my party?” Her mahogany eyes burned right through me. “I just needed some air,” I replied. “And I had to make a phone ...