Anything For You (3 page)

CHAPTER FIVE

“You really want us to fuck her?” Devin asked, his eyes on Alex, but watching every man in the room at the same time.

Alex smirked.
“Hey man, if you don’t want to, I’m not forcing you…”

“
Whoa! I didn’t mean that,” he grinned. “But damn. I mean, you plan to get this girl pregnant, right? And you say you’re half in love with her already. So, I guess I’m just asking, why?”

Alex rolled his shoulders, trying to ease the knot of tension he
’d had since they’d all arrived a half hour before. He couldn’t really explain his reasons. Other than these were her fantasies, and he wanted her to live them. He wanted to help her live them. And hell, watching her get fucked by another guy – several guys – that was just…hot. His cock was hard now, just thinking about it.

“
Look, if this is what she wants, then I’m going to give it to her.” Alex told him.

“
Did she
tell
you this is what she wanted?” At the sheepish look on Alex’s face, Brad shook his head. “I don’t know man. I don’t want to get my balls cut off for this, you know?”

“
What about what you want?” Tony watched him quietly. The man had an uncanny knack for being able to gauge a person’s emotions.

Alex rolled his eyes.
“I know what she wants. And if she wants this, then I want this. Trust me.” He looked around at the four other men. “Now, are you in or not?”

All of them nodded. They loved to share, but watching Alex fall was even better. This deal was getting more and more interesting each day.

Alex dropped the e-reader on the bed beside him
and groaned. Son of a bitch. No wonder women loved reading this shit. Reaching down, he rubbed himself once. The erection had only gotten bigger, harder, the more he’d read. Leslie had talent, that was for damn sure. He’d barely been able to get through the entire book without blowing his load in his jeans like a damn teenager. He ran his hand through his hair and stood up, then headed for the bathroom and a cold shower.

Alex hung up the phone just as Brad walked into his office, holding a file folder and a frown.

“
Ms. Gartz says someone was staring in her window again.” He tossed the file onto Alex’s desk and leaned against the wall, crossing his arms over his chest. “I’m not doing it this time Alex. Send one of the others. If I have to see that warty old bat in her nightgown again, I’m quitting.”

Ducking his head to hide the grin, Alex picked up the file and quickly scanned through the call logs. At least three times a month the fifty three year old woman claimed someone was peeking into her windows. Unfo
rtunately she lived on the eighth floor of a condo unit on the outskirts of town. There were no other buildings close by that were as tall as the condo and the balcony’s were not in positions for anyone to be able to get onto them.

“
I can see you laughing, Dickhead. I’m serious. I’m not going back over there.”

Alex lost control, his shoulders heaving. When he looked up, Brad was scowling at him, which only made him laugh harder.

“I’m sorry man. I can’t help it.” Shaking his head, to tossed the file to the side. “I’ll take care of it. We’re going to have to let this one go.”

“
Refer her to Sergent Maynor,” Brad said, grinning. “That bastard deserves it.”

Alex nodded,
“You’re right, but we need him on our side. And he’d never give us an ounce of help again if we did that.”

“
Ok. Whatever. So long as I don’t have to go back over there. Ever again.”

Making some notes in the computer, Alex stood up to leave when Brad grabbed his arm.
“Hang on. I wanted to talk to you about something.”

Alex paused, raising an eyebrow.

“I won’t fuck her.” He hesitated, and Alex sensed there was more. He sure as hell didn’t want one of them doing anything they didn’t want to do. But the man’s next words surprised him.

“
I’ll do anything else but that.” He looked around sheepishly, then finally met Alex’s gaze. “Look, I’m kinda into someone else, and I don’t want to do anything that might jeopardize that.”

“
Hey, that’s okay man. I didn’t know,” Alex assured him.

“
Okay, well, anyway.” Brad turned and walked out, leaving Alex wondering if his friend was as serious about someone else as he was about Leslie.

CHAPTER SIX

The accounting reports were wrong. She kept the same data on her computer that she gave the accountants, but the numbers on the reports they’d given her for last month didn’t match what she had. And this wasn’t the first time it had happened either. So someone was either stealing money from her bookstore by day, or the numbers were being fudged in the reports.

She glanced at the clock
– she still had twenty minutes until she opened. Standing up, she headed for the small fridge she kept in the office and a bottle of water. It wasn’t coffee, and that only made things worse. She was on edge. And horny.

She
’d woke early and worked on her new novel, which only made the cravings for Alex that much stronger. Writing erotica novels tended to get the libido pumped. The sex they’d had seemed to inspire her and she’d been almost frantic to get the words that flowed from her head onto the paper.

A knock sounded on the back door. Leslie scowled and opened the door to find Alex on the step, holding out a large cup of Starbucks. She groaned and turned on her heel, went back to her chair and flopped down.

Alex let himself in, sending her a frown as he pushed the door shut with his foot and balanced a cup of coffee in each hand and a bag of donuts in his arm.

“
Bad morning?” he asked, setting her coffee in front of her.

“
I can’t drink that. I gave it up except for three days a week until I get pregnant, then none at all.” She almost growled the words, her eyes moving back to the report on the computer.

Damn she was gorgeous, even when she was pissed off, he thought with a grin. Just to rile her up more, he moved beside her and leaned down, teased his lip
s along her jaw, and let his hand slide down into her shirt and bra. His fingers pinched lightly, then pulled at her nipple until she gasped into his mouth. With a satisfied smirk, he pulled his hand out and moved away, leaning back against the desk.

“
Wh…what…” she stuttered, a nice pink flush rising up her neck to her cheeks. “You’re kidding me, right?”

He gave her an innocent, questioning look and bit into a donut from the bag he
’d set on the desk.

She smacked her hands on the desk and rose.
“Okay, let’s see if I have this right. I’m ‘yours’ until I have a baby, correct?” She waited for him to nod, then continued, stepping into the space between his outstretched legs and looking up at him. “What about you?” she asked. “Are you mine?”

Alex managed to swallo
w the bite of donut without choking as she stood looking up at him. Shit. Apparently he hadn’t quite thought this whole thing through after all. No other answer to give, he slowly nodded, wondering just exactly where she was going with us.

“
Good.” Her voice turned sexy, sultry, and she leaned into him, pressing him back against the desk as far as he could go without completely laying on top of it. “Because I’m horny.”

Her hands moved to his jeans, undoing the button and easing the zipper down against the
straining bulge behind it.

“
Is that right?” he grinned, then in a flash she found herself turned around and bent over the desk, her skirt pulled up and bunched around her waist.

His breath tickled her ear as he bent over her and whispered,
“have you ever had a cock in that pretty little ass?” His finger toyed with the tight hole as he spoke, and she could feel his cock pressing into her cleft.

Her breathing hitched, her heart racing.
“Y…es…a long time…ago.”

His hand stilled, his voice questioning.
“Only once?” She nodded. “Did you not like it?” Another nod. Now he was puzzled. He’d known she liked it last night by her reaction. They’d talk about that more later. He moved his finger down to her pussy and without any warning pushed it inside. God she was wet. He pushed another, then a third finger in, curling them around and rubbing the tiny place inside her that would make her squirm. She didn’t disappoint. He chuckled, pressing against her back to hold her still while he continued thrusting his fingers into her. He brought her to the very brink, and stopped. She cried out at the loss, then screamed his name when he slammed his cock into her, seating himself to his balls on the first thrust. Her orgasm shook through her, clenching around him. He stayed still until she her body slowed, then slowly pulled out and thrust again.

Holding her down on the desk, he pulled his cock all the way out and reached into his jacket pocket.

“Don’t turn your head. Stay right there,” he told her.

He pulled out the small bag and
dumped the items on the desk. He removed the plug from the plastic wrapping and opened the bottle.

“
What are you doing?” Her voice was still breathless, making his cock that much harder knowing how turned on she was.

“
Just wait.”

Leslie lay across the desk
, her pussy still contracting. She wanted him back inside her. Wanted to feel his thick warm cock sliding in and out. She wanted him to fill her full, his hot semen spurting against her walls. She groaned and wiggled back against him.

Then she felt him rub
lube around her anus. Oh God. She hadn’t done that since John, her first lover. Uneasiness crept into her head, but she forced it back. Surely Alex wouldn’t do this if he didn’t want it.

A second later he pushed the tip of something small into the hole, t
he puckered muscles giving way easily. She felt herself relax, though the relief was short-lived. As he slowly pushed it in, the base grew wider, stretching the muscles. A painful burn spread through her ass and she clenched once more.

“
Relax,” he whispered, gently rubbing the ring of muscle with his finger until finally the largest part at the base of the plug pushed through with a soft pop. His pressed his cock back inside her, harder than she’d ever felt it. With both of her holes filled, the pain eased into pleasure, and soon she was writhing underneath him again. Alex chuckled, though the sound was strained. Slowly he pulled out, then entered again, back and forth. Leslie moaned, the sound reverberating through the small room. She felt full, and with each stroke of Alex’s cock, the plug shifted back and forth, rubbing nerve endings that drove the sensations higher throughout her body.

Alex leaned back, held on to her hips, and drove into her, thrusting hard and fast. When the orgasm took hold of her, t
he muscles squeezed his cock unbearably and his own orgasm rushed forward. Semen spurted out, spraying her walls inside. She clenched again, milking him for every drop until he was spent, unable to move as he fell forward and sprawled across her back.

They were both still breathing heavy several minutes later when the computer started beeping. Alex raised his head.

“What’s that?”

“
Shit!,” she jumped up, pushing him back as she went. “That’s my alarm. I need to open the store.”

Alex laughed at the sight of her trying to pull her panties and skirt back up. She realized the plug was still in her ass and bent over.

“Take that out.”

He chuckled again and pulled her panties up for her, then smoothed her skirt down and swatted her ass
playfully. “No.”

That got her attention. Standing and facing him, she put her hands on her hips.
“What?”

Alex leaned in, a naughty grin playing at the edges of his mouth, and kissed her.
“I said no. It stays in.” He headed for the door but turned back to her with his hand on the knob. “Do not take that out Leslie. I mean it. Not until I say.”

He pointed at the coffee cup that had somehow remained upright on the desk during their tryst.
“And that’s decaf sweetheart.”

Then he walked out the door, closing it
behind him with a soft click.

Leslie closed the cash register drawer and said goodbye to the little boy and his mom, but her mind was on Alex. Well, him and the plug still firmly wedged in her ass. Thinking about his cock in her ass gave her a shudder she couldn’t suppress.

“
What’s with you?” Angie dropped a stack of books on the counter and started sorting through them.

Leslie shook her head.
“Nothing. Hey, can you close for me tonight?”

Angie gave her a strange look, but shrugged.
“Sure, if you need me to.”

“
Thanks.” Leslie gave her a quick hug and headed for the office to get her purse and keys. She needed to get the hell out of here before she had an orgasm in front of Angie and anyone else that happened to walk in.

Her cell phone rang just as she walked into the house, and she grabbed it from her purse. The name on the screen said ‘Alex’ and she grinned. When did he get hold of her phone and put his number in it?

“
Hey,” she said as she opened the refrigerator to see what she had for dinner.

“
Hey yourself. How about dinner?”

Leslie laughed.
“Are you reading my mind now?”

His voice deepened, stirring something low in her abdomen.
“If I was, I’d be offering desert instead of dinner.”

She laughed again, though her breath hitched just slightly.
“I’m starving. When and where?”

“
I’ll be there in five.”

Alex parked in a small lot and opened her door, helping her from the car before turning toward a dark alley. Leslie looked around. The place was in one of the worst neighborhoods in the city. Why the hell were they here?

As if he were reading her mind again, he glanced down and smirked.
“You’ll see.”

A few minutes later he opened a narrow red door and ushered her inside a small, quaint Italian restaurant that smelled like heaven. A short round man behind came o
ut of a swinging door in the back and waved to Alex, then motioned to a table in the far corner.

“
Come here often?” Leslie asked with a smile. Alex just shrugged and held out her chair.

“
A friend of mine from college. Best Italian in the city.”

Two hours later Leslie had to agree with him. She was stuffed with pasta, bread, and wine. They
’d talked and laughed through dinner. Alex had asked her about her family and grimaced when she’d told him her parents had died in a car wreck several years before. They’d both been only children and so had she. Her grandparents had passed when she was a little girl.

He
’d tried to downplay his own loving family in light of her circumstances, but she was having none of it. She coerced him into telling her stories of growing up with two sisters, himself in the middle. His parents were still married, though his dad wasn’t in the best of health after battling cancer for two years. His mom took care of him the best she could, but relied on his sisters and himself to help out whenever possible.

“
That’s what I always wanted,” she told him. “A large family to help each other when they need it, siblings to fight with, parents to spoil their grandchildren rotten.”

Alex leaned over and gently took her hand in his.
“You’ll have that one day. I promise.”

Tears burned the backs of her eyes at his words, and she quickly changed the subject.

“How’s business?” she asked.

“
Busy. Seems like we’re getting more referrals from the referrals.” He grinned and gestured to the bottle of wine sitting on the table. Leslie nodded and he poured them both another glass. “What about the store? You’ve been busy lately.”

“
It’s okay,” she said, but he caught the worry in her tone.

“
You sure?”

Leslie sighed. She hated to dump her problems on him, but maybe an outside voice would help her figure out what to do about the accounting issues.

“Well, my accounts are off. I’m not sure why, or where it’s happening.”

“
Who does the books?”

“
I do. I tally up all the receipts at the end of the day and log them into the computer. Angie does it now and then when she closes for me. But the reports I’m getting back from the accounting firm don’t match.”

“
It shouldn’t take much to go through them and find out where the discrepancies are,” he said, “but I don’t know that much about the process myself. Devin handles all our bookkeeping for the business. I could ask him if he could help if you want.”

She shook her head.
“No, I don’t want to bother him. I’ll keep looking at them myself. If I can’t find it, then maybe.”

“
Sure. He won’t mind.”

A few minutes later they said goodbye to the restaurant owner and walked slowly back to the car. Instead of opening her door, he turned and gently pushed her against the car with h
is body, his erection pressing into her stomach as he pressed his mouth to hers in a searing kiss that had them both heated and panting for breath.