What happened in Vegas: Didn't Stay In Vegas! (17 page)

We finished our dinner and then Nick came
down to the lobby with me so we could say our good-byes before I
stepped into the first cab we saw. He kissed me. It was mind
blowing. I turned to him and waved good-bye out the back window. He
waved back looking forlorn.

I texted Bradley from the cab:

Chanel:
I
’
m coming home.

It took some time for my phone to chirp with
a response, but I knew he was a busy man.

Bradley: Glad to hear it. I want to see you.
When will you get back?

Chanel: 6:00 a.m. your time.

Bradley: Can I pick you up from the
airport?

Chanel: Sure.

I boarded the plane tired from the day we
had in Vegas. We were outside for so long and did so much walking,
I was drained. The anticipation of seeing Bradley again was the
only thing that kept me going.

I took the dog
tag out of my purse and reflected on the fun time we had in Vegas.
I was glad Nick turned up. If he hadn
’
t come, I probably
would have spent the entire time sulking about Bradley breaking up
with me and having to go back to the hospital without him teaching
me.

It was crazy
how much Nick took my mind off Bradley. I wasn
’
t sure if
that was good or not, maybe he wasn
’
t right for me. I
would have to spend more time forging through my feelings to figure
it all out. I couldn
’
t wait to see what he
had to say to me. When I finished looking at the pendant I tucked
it away in a small pocket of my purse. I closed my eyes and let
myself drift into a peaceful sleep.

The flight landed at Pearson on time. I
grabbed my overhead bag and feeling tired but excited to see
Bradley I trudged off the plane in the slow line ahead of me.

Bradley was a
sight for my tired sore eyes. His face was scruffy, appearing to
have gone days without shaving. It seemed as though whenever we
weren
’
t getting along he stopped shaving. His hair was
shaggy and he looked really sexy wearing his surgical scrubs
waiting for me in a crowd of people. I forgot how much he took my
breath away, until I saw him.

We
didn
’
t hug, but he offered to carry my bag and we walked to
Hummer. I felt shy from not dressing well before getting on the
plane, and in desperate need of a shower. He on the other hand
smelled of fresh cologne and looked very handsome. I pulled myself
up into the passenger seat. Bradley threw my bag into the back
before getting in on his side. The Hummer idle sounded like it ran
on diesel and he pulled out into the airport traffic.

His eyes kept
glancing over at me and then he commented,
“
You cut your
hair.
”
I forgot he hadn
’
t seen me since the
makeover and I found myself praying he liked it. Damn why did I cut
it off! I inwardly cursed myself and my stupid whims.
“
I want to take you back to my place so I can see you when I
get off work.
”

“I
’
d rather go home if you don
’
t mind. I
would like to get a good rest, unpack and take a
shower.
”

He took my
hand,
“
Anything you want.
”
He pulled into Tim
Horton
’
s drive thru and looked over at me waiting for me to
tell him what I wanted.

I asked
for,
“
A coffee, turkey sandwich, breakfast sandwich, hash
brown, and juice.
”
He ordered a coffee and the total
came up to fifteen dollars.

He looked at me
with wide eyes and I explained to him,
“
I have nothing
at the loft!
”
He parked in the lot and we nursed
our coffee
’
s looking at each other in silence.

“Why did you go
to Las Vegas?
”

The
interrogation was beginning. Luckily I knew he was usually at work
for eight so I would only have to go through an hour or so of being
grilled,
“
You have to ask?
”

“Were you
alone?
”

I was too tired
to answer all his questions,
“
No, there were about
two million other people there.
”

He
didn
’
t like my sarcasm so he got more direct,
“
Did you go with Nick?
”

I put my coffee
down and answered honestly,
“
No, I went
alone.
”
I just failed to add that Nick followed me
there.

I picked my
coffee back up and then I said,
“
Why all the
questions, did you miss me?
”

Bradley
didn
’
t answer. He started playing with the stubble on his
face and he appeared deep in thought. I looked at the facial hair
and the hair from his chest poking out his surgical scrubs and I
was starting to get horny, but I refused to let it show because he
couldn
’
t go near me, not until my ass healed and I had a
shower.

“You
didn
’
t answer why you went to Las Vegas,
alone.
”

I
countered,
“
You
didn
’
t answer whether you liked my hair or
not.
”

“I was upset
with you for ditching me and going all the way to Chase with
it,
”
I seethed.

“You should
have had more cut off,
”
he snapped back
spitefully.

That comment was a huge blow to my
self-esteem. I felt my eyes well up so I quickly looked out the
window.

I turned back
to him when I gathered more control over my emotions,
“
Does Chase know that we had something going on between
us?
”

Bradley glared
at me,
“
He thought you were with Nick, Chase made some
crack about Nick telling him you were indisposed when he visited
you at your apartment. I showed up asking to put you with a
different doctor and that
’
s when he suspected
you and I were together too.

“The CEO of the
hospital knows all this about me?
”

“The CEO
happens to be my brother Chanel, and he was worried about
you.
”

“Why?
”

“When you asked
for your Leave, he said you looked upset.
”

“I was. You
told me to go to Nick and you chose to stop working with
me.
”

“You slept with
Nick, and it was hard to work with you after that. I had no choice
but go to Chase for the change. I didn
’
t mean for all this
to come out.When is your leave over?
”

“The day after
tomorrow.
”
I scrutinized him cautiously,
“
Where do we
go from here?
”

“I
don
’
t know Chanel,
”
his eyes looked
despondent.
“
I
’
ll take you
home.
”

We drove in silence and then he parked in
visitors which was empty and walked me up to my loft carrying my
bag. When we got to the door I pulled out my keys and dropped them
into his hand to open the door for me.

He faced me.
The spark between us undeniable, but what I wondered was, was there
anything else between us? I had this urge to run my fingers through
his sexy bristle and I caved to it. My hands touched his face and I
closed my eyes, stepping closer to him,
“
Kiss
me,
”
he ordered.
”

He
didn
’
t wait for me because it didn
’
t matter what I
did, he wanted a kiss and he was taking one. He closed the gap
between us and then his lips brushed against mine, he began to kiss
me aggressively thrusting his tongue into my mouth while his
bristle was scratching my face wildly. His kisses showed me what
his pride wouldn
’
t let him express, he
really missed me.

My insides
began to melt as his kiss made my clit throb for him. I would have
done anything just to have him touch it, but it
wasn
’
t a good time so I pushed him away. He pulled me
roughly back to him and increased his grip of me,
“
I wasn
’
t
done.
”
He finished kissing me, I was barely able to breath,
and then released me.

He ordered
me,
“
Down on your knees.
”
He pulled his dick
out of his pants without even bothering to take them off and
commanded me to suck on his already hard cock. It was turning
purple with need and throbbing. I turned my head away from it
making him mad. He grabbed my hair close to the scalped and yanked
my head to his cock,
“
Suck it,
now!
”

I opened my mouth to him and he shoved his
dick in hard and started thrusting it in and out of my mouth. I
could barely catch my breath; I grabbed his balls and clenched my
fingers tightly around them making him gasp in pain.

He grabbed me
again by the wrist like he always does and hauled me to my
room.
“
You are such a bad girl Chanel,
”
he
chastised.
“
Others may have let
you get away with it in the past, but you will respect me. Get back
on your knees.
”
I was getting what I wanted from him
so I submitted lowering myself back to my knees. He held his dick
to my lips and in a low and commanding voice he said,
“
Now suck.
”

I took him into
my mouth and I let his warm cock fill me. I sucked hard pulling it
in and out of my mouth until his breathing changed and his eyes
closed and he was relaxing into it. He encouraged me,
“
That
’
s
it.
”
He started to moan and his hands were now grabbing
hold of my loose strands of hair.

He pulled out and now his dick was all red
and hard, and he told me to lie with my upper body face down on the
bed. He roughly unzipped my jeans and pulled my jeans and underwear
down. His two thick fingers rubbed my clit with a rough circular
motion making me moan and then his fingers dove into my wet pussy
for lubrication. He slid them out and rubbed them over my virginal
bum before he thrust his dick into my ass with no warning.

I was praying
that there weren
’
t any visible marks
from Nick on my ass. This was so unexpected. I started freaking,
but I couldn
’
t move.

He filled me so
quickly and brutally and the pressure was overbearing and
uncomfortable that I couldn
’
t help but scream. He
grabbed a fistful of my hair really tightly and said,
“
You are mine now,
”
and then he started
thrusting his dick into my ass making me groan while his fingers
let go of that fistful of hair and he started playing with my clit.
The pain was now becoming pleasurable and the friction was starting
to excite me.

His rhythm was
flawless and his speed quickened. I started to call out as the
pleasure was more than I thought I could bear and I was on the
brink of losing it. He warned me,
“
I
’
m going to
come.
”
I released myself as his fingers continued to rub me.
His thrusts were powerful and deliberate. I could feel his warm cum
spraying my back after I collapsed completely on my bed.

He went to the bathroom and came back with a
warm towel. He wiped my back down and then encouraged me to lie on
my back. I thought we were going to cuddle. He stood before the bed
and started stroking himself while I watched. Then he went down on
his knees and took me into his mouth licking the lips of my pussy
until I started panting with excitement again.

He slid two
thick fingers in and started playing with it while he kept tonguing
my clit. His other hand never leaving his own dick. He was
masturbating with these quick movements and in seconds he was ready
all over again and this time he took me without heed and he fucked
me hard. I felt like I was going to break open, I screamed BRADLEY
and his thrusts became more vigorous.
“
Come, he
ordered,
”
but I wasn
’
t close.