Chapter 3 AND THERE WAS A CAUGHT

Sean pov

Edith stood at the entrance of the hallway,the papers she held fell off her hand,her eyes widened with a mixture of shock and sheer disbelief. The paper work has scattered across the floor.

I stood there in shock as my mouth was full of saliva like a hyena. The silence in the corridor was broken only by the sound of our heavy ragged breathing,the intense heat that filled the space just seconds ago evaporates,replaced by a cold sharp dread.

All of a sudden we started arranging ourselves,Adams quickly put up his trouser,zipping it without wasting any time. I stood behind him arranging my shirt and my trousers,wiping the *ss taste from my mouth.

Edith was still dumpedfounded she couldn't speak any word,she just stood there,her eyes wild in whatever she felt. "Edith." My voice cracked as I called her moving Closer, I swear I don't even know what to tell her but I just pray she understands me. She took a step backward,shaking her head still trying to process the scene.

"Sean...."She swallowed hard,"I was looking for you,the manager is asking for the quarterly report and the gift for the CEO's daughter,that is what brought me here." Adams cleared his throat,"I am so sorry miss,Sean bye."

He left me and Edith alone in that uncomfortable and embarrassing situation,disappearing down the main corridor. At this point the breakup,the message in my car , nothing else mattered to me. All I want is how to explain to Edith. If looks could kill I could have been dead by now.

"Sean.... Just bring the report and the gift. The manager is waiting outside and we are about to present it to the bride and groom. She left immediately."

"Edith!!," I tried calling her but she didn't respond. Oh my God I am doom I am finished. I quickly washed my mouth, smelling my breath,I dressed myself hurriedly then I came out from the rest room hallway,I quickly followed Edith.

"Where did you keep the gift Sean?"she asked casually,as if nothing had happened. "Is on the company bus,can we talk Edith please."

"Talk about what Sean?Why are you trying to explain to me?You are beginning to create a scene. Besides, it is your life,you have nothing to explain to me."

"Really??." I asked "Yes Sean,bring the report and the gift please." She walked away,but I was still not satisfied. I fear she would tell someone about it,my mind races so badly. "Mr Sean, please get the gift and the report." Our manager said, immediately I called on some boys hanging around the building, "Please come and help me left this inside thank you,"

We presented the gift,my eye never left Edith, my whole body was all over her listening and following her mouth movement,if she would say what she saw. Finally the party was over. Guests began to go home. I searched everywhere for Adams. I couldn't find him.

I really don't want to do anything with him tonight,but I just wanted this number. My broken car came to my mind and my mood shattered. I stood there watching every one leaving, suddenly the thought of the message came to my head again. I can't last long in bed,I can't handle a woman,really?

She would beg for more and I would give her more satisfaction, then John had the mind to tell me this. She doesn't even have a good position we mate on a missionary position every time she is just dry on the inside. If only she knew how I fantasize about Mrs Olivia.

The thought of Adams crossed my mind again. Everything we'd done in that hallway had left me half-aroused. I just had to pull myself together since I was out in public. "Where can I find that guy?" I whispered. I looked around everywhere maybe, just maybe, I'd spot him walking or standing somewhere. I stared out, God knows for how long.

I decided to call my mother again, hoping she was finished by now. "Hello, Mom."

"Hey Sean, still calling? Your mom isn't done yet. Besides, I don't think she's coming home tonight; the board meeting is really tight on time." "Wow, that sucks. How am I supposed to get home? Or I'll just order a taxi." "No, Sean, don't worry. I'll pick you up, sweetheart, okay?" I felt dizzy when she said that. "Ms. Olivia is picking me up? Oh my God." "All right, ma'am," I stammered. I was getting aroused again.

The thought of being intimate with her turned me on, but I was in a public place. I had to control myself, even though it was midnight. It felt like I waited forever for Mrs. Olivia. "Did she forget about me? Or something... Ma'am, what's taking you so long?" I decided to walk home or call a taxi.

I was already at the street when I heard my name. "Sean!" she called out. *Thank God, she's here!* I ran over to her pink Lamborghini. "I'm sorry I kept you waiting, my dear. I was stuck in traffic." I greeted her somewhat nervously. Silence followed her reply. My heart was racing. I couldn't believe I was sitting in the car with the woman I had longed for since I was seventeen.

My heart was pounding so hard that I started getting aroused again. "How was the wedding, Sean?" she asked, breaking the silence. "Nice, everything went well," I said, pulling myself together to speak clearly. "How did you know I was at a wedding?" "Oh, come on, boy your mother told me your boss's daughter was getting married today." "Oh, I see. Yeah, the wedding was amazing,"

I boasted. "I know; Sam Smith is a very extravagant man. But he's going to prove to us that he's playing in the big leagues." "The wedding is already the talk of the town; everyone online is buzzing about it," I said. "I know, I've already seen it."She giggled and focused on driving again, but I noticed she wasn't heading toward my house. "I thought you were taking me home?" "Your mother isn't coming home tonight," she replied. "For heaven's sake, woman, I'm twenty-one. I can look after myself." "Oh my goodness, look who's twenty-one. And now you're snapping at your elders just because you're twenty-one? Watch what you say, young man," she warned. "Or I'll cut it off." "I'm sorry, but I really can look after myself. I'm man enough," I explained. "Sean, my dear, you're staying with me tonight and that's final." We fell silent again. My heart was racing. How was I supposed to make it through the night with her? Oh God, save me from this temptation.

My body began to hum, and my mind started racing. Various thoughts flashed through my head. What if this drove me to the brink of desperation? My arousal was so intense it nearly burst through my boxers. We finally arrived at her maisonette. She parked in her expensive garage, which housed an entire fleet of cars. "Come with me," she said. I followed her. Her body made me want to reach out and touch her; even at her age, her curves looked so soft. D*mn, I imagined how beautiful she must have been in her younger years.

Then a thought struck me: she hadn't remarried since her divorce seven years ago. How did she handle her private life? Who got to satisfy her? My lady, if you desire a young man to pamper you, I am at your service. After a rather long walk, we finally reached the living room. "Please follow me, Sean; I'll show you to your room." "This is your room for the night. Make yourself comfortable and call me if you need anything. I am at your disposal, my boy."