The Protege - S01 E47

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The Protege - S01 E47

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 47

I got back to New York on a Friday night around 10:00PM and arrived at my apartment a little before 11:00. God, I loved private air travel. You land, take your bags, and bam into a cab and on your way.

Ghalib was excited to get my text and greeted me at the airfield. 1 gave him the quick rundown and he tried to be happy for me, but I could sense disappointment that I would be too big time for him now. I told myself this wasn't true, and I was not that shallow, but the events of the last two months had had a profound effect on my view of the world. I had to admit, he did not have the same international man of mystery vibe I felt before left for Europe.

I had him pull over and got some wine, to take home. Stacey was waiting for me and we were to go out on the town, but I was just too exhausted and thought some wine and some chick flicks might lessen her disappointment.

Ghalib helped me get my bags to the bellman and I gave him a hundred-dollar tip.

'Are you available tomorrow afternoon Ghalib? We will be moving my bestie in and will need a ride for a shopping day while the movers do their thing." said smiling.

He perked up and said, "At your service Ms. Carmichael. What time do you think?"

"Let's plan on 11:00AM. I would like to sleep in a little. I'll text you for sure in the morning."

'Great, see you tomorrow." He smiled that handsome confident smile that attracted me to him on that first day in New York.

Stacey was a little disappointed but, wine and movies was a good compromise. I wanted nothing more than to put on some PJ's and relax. I saw my pajama tank that Cynthia wore during our first phone session in the clothes basket in my closet. I picked it up and breathed in the hypnotic scent of Cynthia's perfume.

The all too familiar warmth between my legs returned as I closed my eyes and breathed her in. I shuffled through hoping to find the straight out so that her calf pressed against mine that was bent back beneath me. Her skin was warm and soft. I swallowed hard and downed the rest of my wine glass. She quickly refilled me and smiled. My right elbow rested on the back of the sofa and I pushed my upper body away from her and back against the couch as she seemed to be leaning in closer.

I listened as she told me all about the new job, the people she met and her role in the marketing team.

By the end of the second bottle we had tossed the blanket aside, the warmth of the wine had taken over. Beneath her silk top a slight roll of her belly poked through with a slit of her belly button visible as well.

Why was I picturing pulling up her top, tossing it aside, leaning her back on sofa and making love to my best friend? Why did I want to throw caution to the wind and kiss every inch of her? Her lips full and pink screamed for my tongue to press through and kiss her long and hard. I wanted to pull that string on her silk shorts and pull them off her curved hips.

My pussy was warm and wet as I imagined her lips parting, welcoming my tongue as I laid her slowly back, settling on top of her. Her legs stretching and spreading as I lay between them.....

My heart raced and I melted into her hypnotic blue eyes. That cute round nose even begged for a kiss. Her voice faded into the background, as her beautiful face surrounded by her glistening amber hair seemed to glow before me.

My breathing was erratic, and my heart pounded in my chest as she leaned in. She was going to kiss me. I closed my eyes and parted my lips as her voice returned me to reality.

*... so grateful for all you've done for me. I can never repay you Alecia.

Her cheek brushed mine as her chin settled on my shoulder and her arms pulled me tight.

"You have been the best friend I could ever ask for. You've been a mentor, a sounding board, roomie, employment agency and councilor. I love you Alecia. Thank you so much for everything."

My eyes opened and the reality of what I nearly did slapped me

hard. She was hugging a friend and I was ready to make love to her all night long. How close I had come to ruining everything. Thank