Disclaimer: All characters belong to Janet Evanovich. Thank you for letting us play.
Warning: adult language, adult situations, smut
The Call
Chapter 1
Joe's POV
"Joe, are you ready for another shot?" Mooch asks me? We are at the newest, hottest club in Trenton, Mirage. We're here celebrating the end of a tough case, a case the Stephanie inadvertently helped me solve, though I will never give her the credit she deserves. As I was on my way home from work tonight, Mooch called saying that a bunch of the guys was going out to the club. He asked if I was in or out. Even though I planned to spend the night with Cupcake, I decided a night out with the guys was in order instead. I called Stephanie and told her that I was going out to dinner with the guys and to get some drinks. She then told me that she was helping Manoso tonight with a skip. Fuck me. That means she'll be dressed like a whore luring some clueless guy while he hits on her, touching her inappropriately. I truly deserve this night out.
"Sure, Mooch, I'll take another shot," I respond as I notice a hot little number walk past our table. She's 5'5", blonde hair, green eyes, and stacked. Her chest is at least a C or D cup. She's also young, my guess is twenty-two or twenty-three. Anyway, she's smoking hot. She catches my eye, smiling at me. I return the smile and know I have her hooked. However, I know Stephanie's waiting for me, so I decide its time to go. I can tap Stephanie tonight instead. Then I can tap her again in the morning, and all day tomorrow, as I'm off.
An hour and several drinks later, I was ready to go home. I was horny, needing my Cupcake to take care of my boys. As I was walking towards the door, I saw HER walking towards me.
"Hi sexy," she said, "I have an apartment nearby, do you want to come over?"
I know I should say no, I know I should walk away, but she's HOT! I mean, one night won't make a difference, especially since Cupcake is probably with Manoso right now.
"Sure, Babe, that sounds great. Give me a moment to tell my brother he needs to get a ride." I tell her, before walking away to call Steph. I want to make sure that she's not waiting for me. I'm sure she is with Manoso, but I need to cover my bases.
I dial her cellphone, and she picks up. Fuck!
"Hello."
"Listen, Cupcake, I'm sorry. I'm not going to be home for a while. Anthony is hammered, and I have to get him sobered up a bit before I take him home or Theresa's going to kick him out again. I don't want him in my house. Don't worry, I'm fine."
"Joe, where are you? I'm at your house. You said you'd be home."
"I'm sorry, Cupcake, but my battery is low. I gotta go. We're going to a place nearby. Later, Cupcake."
I hang up with her and walk over to the Babe du jour.
"Hey, Babe, I'll follow you to your place. Is that okay?"
"Sure, Handsome, that's fine." She replies before kissing me, rubbing her body against mine. Yeah, it's gonna be good. I get into my car, and we drive a few blocks over to her apartment. She lives in a nice building on the outskirts of the Burg. The lobby is nice, and the elevator is new. We ride the elevator up, with our tongues down each other's throats. The elevator opens on the fourth floor, and we walk down the hall to her apartment. She opens her door; I find a nicely decorated apartment with a real couch in the living, a set of tables, and pictures on the wall. Not the pathetic mismatched furniture in Cupcake's death trap.
She closes her door, puts down her bag, then asks, "do you want some beer?"
"Sure, Babe, I'll take one."
We each take our beer to the couch where the make-out session begins. I start by kissing Babe's lips, her neck, moving down to her breasts that are peaking out of her low-cut top. I pull the top down along with her bra. Her breasts are magnificent. Nice and large, something I can worship. I suck her nipple, pebbling it. Then I move to her other breast, which is equally delicious. I pause to remove her top and her bra. I trail kisses down to her stomach. She sits up, taking off my shirt and kissing my chest.
"Let's move this party to my bedroom." She says.
I stand and pick her up throwing her over my shoulder, taking her to her room. I place her on the bed, removing my gun and cuffs, placing them on her nightstand after I toe off my shoes. While I'm undressing, she removes her skirt and panties. She is waxed and looks completely edible. I lean over her, continuing to kiss her body, even her folds. She doesn't taste as sweet as Cupcake, but I only need to get her ready so that I can stick my throbbing cock in her ass, then her pussy. But first, I need her to give me head.
I kiss her lower lips a little bit, then I start back up her body. She strokes my cock, then trails kisses down my chest. She reaches my cock with her mouth and starts to suck it. I place my hand on her head, holding her in place, ensuring that her mouth stays put when I spew. I have my first release then kiss her mouth again. I turn her around, squeezing her breasts and nipples with my hand while my cock hardens once again. I pause momentarily to ask her about a condom, and she provides me with a few. I put one on and ram my dick in her back door. She's enjoying it. It doesn't take me long for another release. Now, I'm ready to stick it inside her wet pussy. I lay her back down on her bed, then I assault her body with my mouth until I am hard enough to impale her. Once I am adequately hard, I stick my cock in her pussy, pounding her. It's fast and rough, and she takes everything I give. Finally, she orgasms and I follow her release. We kiss some more as she rolls over next me. I wait for her to fall asleep before carefully getting out of her bed. I take a quick shower to rinse her scent off me, redress and leave.
I walk out of her building towards my car when I hear someone say my name behind me. The person I hear is the last person I would expect to hear right now. I'm so fucked!
