Black Lace
Chapter 13
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The restaurant was marvelous, Alana thought to herself. She wasn't much into Thai food and had very little knowledge about Thai culture, but the ambiance of the restaurant made her want to book a ticket and fly to the country immediately. Her eyes kept running over the huge portrait of the lone elephant, hung against the expanse of the grey Jerusalem stone wall. The artist must have felt the majestic
aura of the elephant first hand the same way Alana could just from looking at the painting."Like it?"
Her thoughts were interrupted by Louis' voice and she turned to find him looking at her with a serious look on his face, but his eyes had crinkled on the sides. She smiled at him and answered, "It looks so alive. Doesn't it?"
"I get overwhelmed by it every single time." Louis assured her, and turned his head to observe the painting.
"Would you like something else, sir?" The young waiter rushed back to ask when he saw Louis turning his head. Alana noticed not for the first time the way the waiter kept checking her out and crossed her arms when she noticed him pointedly staring at her cleavage.
"Yes, I would actually." Louis responded, and there was something in his voice which made Alana turn to look at him.
"I would really appreciate it if you could stop oggling my partner like that. If I wanted such unprofessional service, I would've picked the cafe across the street."
Alana's eyes widened and she covered her mouth up to refrain from bursting into laughter. The waiter was too taken aback by Louis' words, and stood there dumbfounded. He shook himself out of the shock and began apologizing profusely, to which Louis merely waved his hand in dismissal.
"I shouldn't have let you leave my place wearing that dress." Louis announced once the poor fellow had left.
"Oh? What's wrong with it?" Alana asked and looked down at it for some kind of defect.
"It should be for my eyes only." Louis gave her a cute smirk.
"You mean these wrinkled, blue ones? My! A little pedophiliac, wouldn't you say?" Alana retorted, taking a sip of her water. Louis had been a charming company since they had entered the restaurant, ensuring she grew comfortable with his disguise.
"You won't be thinking the same when I'm taking you in bed." His smile turned impish, making Alana choke on her drink.
She started coughing hard, and he swiftly got up from his chair to pat her back and make sure she was alright. His hands lingered on her bared back even when she felt better. Before she knew what was happening, Louis decided that she needed some fresh air. He quickly asked the waiter if there was a back door and pulled her out of the chair, leading her to the back exit.
Alana wasn't sure what was happening, so she asked, "Louis, where are you taking me? I'm alright now."
Louis didn't speak until they had crossed the powder room and the kitchen, and unlocked a door which opened to a deserted dark alleyway.
"Louis, where-"
Her words were silenced by his lips on her. Louis wrapped a hand around her slender hips and with the other hand, he held her head steady as he gently moved his lips against hers.
Alana felt her body shudder in reaction to the sudden onslaught on her lips and her knees weakened even more when she felt his erection nudge against her lower stomach. It was crazy how much this man affected her, even though they knew so little about each other.
Alana's legs were about to give away from the pleasure of it all but Louis took that moment to push her against the wall and make her lean on it. They only broke apart to take gulps of air before pulling each other into another session of passionate locking of the lips.
Alana didn't know when his hands had climbed up inside the hem of her dress until she felt the heat of his hand on her inner thighs. Her legs clamped together on their own, but Louis' fingers still caressed the softness of her pale skin.
She felt heat in her core as his hands stroked upwards and tugged on the strands of her thong. Alana raised her hands and wrapped them around his neck to support her weight and allow him to explore her further.
The ache between her legs made her wanton and confident at the same time. Alana deepened the kiss when she felt Louis' finger slip into her panty. A moan escaped from both of their lips before they broke the kiss.
"I wish I could take you right here, babe!" Louis' words made her even more wet.
"Then take me." Alana whispered softly against Louis' lips, her pupils dilated from sheer lust.
It was enough consent to make Louis harden even more and he began fumbling with his pants. The disguise was getting to him now. What had made him put this stupid thing on again?
Alana giggled against his lips when she noticed how frustrated he was getting with the opening. She pushed his hands away and began working on the zipper and the button. When she had managed to open it and had pulled his pants down with the boxers, Louis took over and pulled her panties so that it dropped around her ankles.
Picking her up gently with one hand and wrapping her legs around his hips, Louis guided his shaft near her opening and began rubbing it. Alana couldn't stop the moans that left her lips as the tip of his erection stroked her clit and made her sweet nectar flow out.
She was so busy enjoying the gentle caress that she didn't anticipate the intrusion of his dick inside her.
"Louis!" She moaned out in a mixture of pleasure and shock. Alana's inner muscles tightened in their own accord, causing Louis to groan in ecstasy.
"Fuck, babe! You're so fucking tight right now." Louis thrust gently to ease the contraction but he felt like his shaft was being swallowed whole by her core. He began leaving little nips all over her neck every time he thrust back in.
His hands had wandered towards her breasts on their own accord and were gently squeezing the pink tips and hardening them even further. All the sensations made Alana lose control and before she could stop to realize what was happening, she felt herself tip over the edge.
Her body rocked from the orgasm and as her inner muscles spasmed from the reaction, Louis met his own climax and spilled himself into her hot core.
"Babe?"
Alana opened her eyes slowly to find herself in Louis' lap in the car. Her head had been resting against his shoulder and she raised it slightly to try to remember how she had ended up there.
The memories quickly rushed back to her: the restaurant, the alley at the back, the love making, the dinner and alcohol, and finally the ride back home.
"Where are we?" Alana asked groggily but made herself more comfortable on Louis' lap. She nudged her face into the crook of his neck and breathed in his scent. Alana never felt so much at ease and protected as she did at that moment in Louis' arms.
Louis chuckled lightly and tightened his hold on her. "We're almost at your place."
"My place? Aren't we going back to yours?" Alana asked naively and regretted it the moment she felt Louis tense.
"No." He said gravely, "Like I mentioned in the clauses of the contract, I prefer not to sleep with my partners at my place afterwards. The first night we met was an exception."
Alana felt really stupid and foolish at that moment; stupid for asking him something like that even though she read the clauses twice now and foolish for growing comfortable with a man who had literally blackmailed her into a contract to have sex with him.
"Right." Alana whispered, raising her head from his shoulder and shifting back into the seat from his lap. The action annoyed Louis even more and he turned away to announce,
"We're almost there."
Alana looked out to find that he was taking her to her old place, where she used to live with Evan. Louis must've gotten her old address when he looked her up and she had never mentioned to him that she had left Evan's place to lodge in Mrs. Boyce's bed and breakfast.
"Oh! Wai-" Alana stopped herself from telling him about her new location. It would do her good if he didn't find out more about her private life. She had made a business pact with him and he had intruded in her life and emotions enough as it was.
"What?" Louis asked, quickly catching on to her hesitation.
"Umm- no. I just...you don't have to drop me all the way to the building. I can walk."
"Why? Is anyone waiting there for you, who isn't supposed to see me? Or whom I'm not supposed to see?" Louis asked aggressively, taking Alana completely aback. She didn't think her excuse to cover up her slip would make her fidelity to be questioned.
"No." Alana replied in a hurt voice, "I read the clauses, Louis, and I know very well that I am not allowed to acquire a side bitch until the contract is fully met. Although there is no line throughout the contract stating the same for you."
Louis pretended not to have heard the last bit and turned to look out of the window. Alana looked away and held back the tears as she felt the car slow and come to a halt.
The restaurant was marvelous, Alana thought to herself. She wasn't much into Thai food and had very little knowledge about Thai culture, but the ambiance of the restaurant made her want to book a ticket and fly to the country immediately. Her eyes kept running over the huge portrait of the lone elephant, hung against the expanse of the grey Jerusalem stone wall. The artist must have felt the majestic
aura of the elephant first hand the same way Alana could just from looking at the painting."Like it?"Her thoughts were interrupted by Louis' voice and she turned to find him looking at her with a serious look on his face, but his eyes had crinkled on the sides. She smiled at him and answered, "It looks so alive. Doesn't it?"
"I get overwhelmed by it every single time." Louis assured her, and turned his head to observe the painting.
"Would you like something else, sir?" The young waiter rushed back to ask when he saw Louis turning his head. Alana noticed not for the first time the way the waiter kept checking her out and crossed her arms when she noticed him pointedly staring at her cleavage.
"Yes, I would actually." Louis responded, and there was something in his voice which made Alana turn to look at him.
"I would really appreciate it if you could stop oggling my partner like that. If I wanted such unprofessional service, I would've picked the cafe across the street."
Alana's eyes widened and she covered her mouth up to refrain from bursting into laughter. The waiter was too taken aback by Louis' words, and stood there dumbfounded. He shook himself out of the shock and began apologizing profusely, to which Louis merely waved his hand in dismissal.
"I shouldn't have let you leave my place wearing that dress." Louis announced once the poor fellow had left.
"Oh? What's wrong with it?" Alana asked and looked down at it for some kind of defect.
"It should be for my eyes only." Louis gave her a cute smirk.
"You mean these wrinkled, blue ones? My! A little pedophiliac, wouldn't you say?" Alana retorted, taking a sip of her water. Louis had been a charming company since they had entered the restaurant, ensuring she grew comfortable with his disguise.
"You won't be thinking the same when I'm taking you in bed." His smile turned impish, making Alana choke on her drink.
She started coughing hard, and he swiftly got up from his chair to pat her back and make sure she was alright. His hands lingered on her bared back even when she felt better. Before she knew what was happening, Louis decided that she needed some fresh air. He quickly asked the waiter if there was a back door and pulled her out of the chair, leading her to the back exit.
Alana wasn't sure what was happening, so she asked, "Louis, where are you taking me? I'm alright now."
Louis didn't speak until they had crossed the powder room and the kitchen, and unlocked a door which opened to a deserted dark alleyway.
"Louis, where-"
Her words were silenced by his lips on her. Louis wrapped a hand around her slender hips and with the other hand, he held her head steady as he gently moved his lips against hers.
Alana felt her body shudder in reaction to the sudden onslaught on her lips and her knees weakened even more when she felt his erection nudge against her lower stomach. It was crazy how much this man affected her, even though they knew so little about each other.
Alana's legs were about to give away from the pleasure of it all but Louis took that moment to push her against the wall and make her lean on it. They only broke apart to take gulps of air before pulling each other into another session of passionate locking of the lips.
Alana didn't know when his hands had climbed up inside the hem of her dress until she felt the heat of his hand on her inner thighs. Her legs clamped together on their own, but Louis' fingers still caressed the softness of her pale skin.
She felt heat in her core as his hands stroked upwards and tugged on the strands of her thong. Alana raised her hands and wrapped them around his neck to support her weight and allow him to explore her further.
The ache between her legs made her wanton and confident at the same time. Alana deepened the kiss when she felt Louis' finger slip into her panty. A moan escaped from both of their lips before they broke the kiss.
"I wish I could take you right here, babe!" Louis' words made her even more wet.
"Then take me." Alana whispered softly against Louis' lips, her pupils dilated from sheer lust.
It was enough consent to make Louis harden even more and he began fumbling with his pants. The disguise was getting to him now. What had made him put this stupid thing on again?
Alana giggled against his lips when she noticed how frustrated he was getting with the opening. She pushed his hands away and began working on the zipper and the button. When she had managed to open it and had pulled his pants down with the boxers, Louis took over and pulled her panties so that it dropped around her ankles.
Picking her up gently with one hand and wrapping her legs around his hips, Louis guided his shaft near her opening and began rubbing it. Alana couldn't stop the moans that left her lips as the tip of his erection stroked her clit and made her sweet nectar flow out.
She was so busy enjoying the gentle caress that she didn't anticipate the intrusion of his dick inside her.
"Louis!" She moaned out in a mixture of pleasure and shock. Alana's inner muscles tightened in their own accord, causing Louis to groan in ecstasy.
"Fuck, babe! You're so fucking tight right now." Louis thrust gently to ease the contraction but he felt like his shaft was being swallowed whole by her core. He began leaving little nips all over her neck every time he thrust back in.
His hands had wandered towards her breasts on their own accord and were gently squeezing the pink tips and hardening them even further. All the sensations made Alana lose control and before she could stop to realize what was happening, she felt herself tip over the edge.
Her body rocked from the orgasm and as her inner muscles spasmed from the reaction, Louis met his own climax and spilled himself into her hot core.
"Babe?"
Alana opened her eyes slowly to find herself in Louis' lap in the car. Her head had been resting against his shoulder and she raised it slightly to try to remember how she had ended up there.
The memories quickly rushed back to her: the restaurant, the alley at the back, the love making, the dinner and alcohol, and finally the ride back home.
"Where are we?" Alana asked groggily but made herself more comfortable on Louis' lap. She nudged her face into the crook of his neck and breathed in his scent. Alana never felt so much at ease and protected as she did at that moment in Louis' arms.
Louis chuckled lightly and tightened his hold on her. "We're almost at your place."
"My place? Aren't we going back to yours?" Alana asked naively and regretted it the moment she felt Louis tense.
"No." He said gravely, "Like I mentioned in the clauses of the contract, I prefer not to sleep with my partners at my place afterwards. The first night we met was an exception."
Alana felt really stupid and foolish at that moment; stupid for asking him something like that even though she read the clauses twice now and foolish for growing comfortable with a man who had literally blackmailed her into a contract to have sex with him.
"Right." Alana whispered, raising her head from his shoulder and shifting back into the seat from his lap. The action annoyed Louis even more and he turned away to announce,
"We're almost there."
Alana looked out to find that he was taking her to her old place, where she used to live with Evan. Louis must've gotten her old address when he looked her up and she had never mentioned to him that she had left Evan's place to lodge in Mrs. Boyce's bed and breakfast
."Oh! Wai-" Alana stopped herself from telling him about her new location. It would do her good if he didn't find out more about her private life. She had made a business pact with him and he had intruded in her life and emotions enough as it was.
"What?" Louis asked, quickly catching on to her hesitation.
"Umm- no. I just...you don't have to drop me all the way to the building. I can walk."
"Why? Is anyone waiting there for you, who isn't supposed to see me? Or whom I'm not supposed to see?" Louis asked aggressively, taking Alana completely aback. She didn't think her excuse to cover up her slip would make her fidelity to be questioned.
"No." Alana replied in a hurt voice, "I read the clauses, Louis, and I know very well that I am not allowed to acquire a side bitch until the contract is fully met. Although there is no line throughout the contract stating the same for you."
Louis pretended not to have heard the last bit and turned to look out of the window. Alana looked away and held back the tears as she felt the car slow and come to a halt.
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9/25/16