Chapter 8 – Apartment 1111

Besides the security detail, the lobby was empty as she exited the elevator. She made it half way through the lobby before her phone buzzed and lit up the lobby. She nearly jumped not expecting it. She fumbled with her phone in hands, catching it twice before almost dropping it. After getting her situation under control she was finally able to check her phone. A response to her text message, in the form of an address popped up on her screen. Ajay clicked on the address and brought up a map and directions on her phone. She was delighted to see that the address was less than five minutes away, walking distance.

Ajay left the building only to find it was now pouring down raining outside. She decided that walking wasn't an option at this point but it was never an option for her, she was always on the go. She pulled her hood up over her head and took off running with the directions that her phone provided her. She made it to a tall building in no time. She ran inside and took the elevator all the way to the top, which happened to be the eleventh floor. Apartment 1111 was the number that was in the text message she received.

She paced outside of the. She wasn't sure if she should even go in. She pulled her hood off her head and started rifling through her backpack. She pulled out her bottle of pills. Just as she went to open the bottle the door opened. The bottle went flying out of her hand and onto the ground. She stood in front of the stranger almost paralyzed. She watched him lean down and pick of the bottle. He shook it a little bit and watched her stiff face. She watched him hand her the bottle, "Do you care to share?" He was smirking at her. She gently reached for the bottle and opened it in front of him. She pulled two pills out and placed both of them in her mouth. She managed to swallow one as she moved close to him. She brushed his hair from his face and then running her fingers through his hair to the back of his head. She pulled him into her lips and kissed him. She met his tongue with hers and swapped the pill into his mouth. She pulled back but left her fingers to dance in his hair.

"Elliot. My Name is Elliot." He slid his hands down her waist and swallowed the pill before kissing her softly on the lips. He stood in front of her in a pair of long, dark grey running shorts a black tank top. He took a step back and motioned for her to come in while he held the door open. Ajay stepped inside to a spacious open area. The layout of the apartment seemed similar to hers except it was on a large. His dining area was outfitted with a bar that opened up onto a large balcony. The doors were open, letting in the cool breeze. She thought she could see a hot tub outside. His apartment also had carpet where hers had hard wood floors. The walls were lined with pictures of him. "Why does he have so many pictures of himself?" She heard the door close and lock behind them.

"Can I take your bag?" Elliot said with a grin on his face. She nodded slipping her pills back into her backpack, "The name is Ajay." She handed him her backpack, "Be careful ya hear." He took her backpack and she pointed at her D.O.C. drone. He smiled at her. "I know who you are and I know what this is. I returned your wallet, remember?" She smiled back at him and watched him set her belongings down on a table located by the front door. "You are soaked from the rain. Why don't you let me dry your clothes off for you?" It wasn't really a request but more a demand.

Ajay thought about it for a moment and laughed, "Do ya want me to walk around naked?" It wasn't like her had seen her naked, or partially naked. She felt her face getting warm, she was blushing. They had been in a dark alley. Of course he didn't see much and she wasn't fully naked. She also wasn't sober at the time. "Ugh, what is wrong with me? I came here to have a good time. Why can't I just let go and have a good time?" She shivered a little and crossed her arms over her chest. She didn't realized she was soaked and cold until Elliot until he pointed it out to her.

Elliot moved closer to her, "Don't you trust me?" He peered down at her with a look of concern and passion. He really didn't get the best look at her last night. It was dark out but now, here she stood in his apartment. She was gorgeous. He didn't want to rush things tonight. He really just wanted to have a good time and see where the night took them. He flashed her a smile and held out a hand while he waited for her response.

Ajay sighed and nodded. "Fine." He gently kissed the top of her hand then threw her arms around his neck. Elliot put an arm around her waist and knelt down a little. With his free arm he slipped it underneath her knees and scooped her up. She giggled in excitement as he carried down the hall and into his large bathroom where he sat her down the edge of a large corner, whirlpool tub. The bathroom was warm and tub was already filled with water and bubbles.

Elliot began untying Ajay's shoes and setting them to the side. He then pulled her damp hoodie off and set it on the floor. He then peeled her white tank off and set it with her hoodie. He stopped what he was doing to admire her black lace bra. "Ugh, lace." He let out a slow breath of air and kissed her shoulder as her unhooked her bra. He stopped for a moment and looked into her eyes and pulled each bra strap from her shoulders. He gently pulled her bra away from her body, watching her breasts spill out as he did so.

Ajay bit her bottom lip. Everything Elliot did was so thoughtful and calculated. With every article of clothing he removed from her body she grew antsy with anticipation. He was taking her bra off so slowly. She just wanted him to rip everything off of her. Her body ached for him. Her panties were wet for him. As soon as her breasts we exposed she looked at him, kneeling in front her. He just stared at her breasts. She raised a hand and brushed her fingertips across his cheek.

Elliot sank his cheek into her fingers and placed a hand on her right breast and then her left. Her nipples were hard before he began touching her. He heard a small moan escaped Ajay's lips. He leaned in to her body and kissed each of her breasts, squeezing her nipples. He cupped her breasts in his hands and squeezed firmly; they fit his hands perfectly. He released her breasts and trailed his hands down her waist to her shorts. He unbuttoned her shorts and stood up. He offered her his hands to stand up.

Ajay took his hands and took his help to stand up. He hands fell to her sides as Elliot let go of her hands to pull her shorts down. Her shorts fell to her ankles. Elliot then peeled her leggings down to her ankles. Next were her soaked lace panties. She took his help to step out of the last pieces of her clothing. She stood in front of him, naked. She watched as he stared her for a very long time. The silence was killing her but she really didn't know what to say to him.

Elliot just stared at this gorgeous woman in front of him. She didn't seem real. He couldn't ignore the fact that her panties were soak when he removed them. He knew this wasn't from the rain. He cock had been swollen since he laid eyes on her again. This moment didn't seem real. He finally reached out and touched her. He traced her curves with his fingertips. He knelt down in front of her, placing his hands on her ass. He looked up to her briefly as he kissed he mound just above her pussy. He kissed downward and licked her, finding her wet clit. She was moaning with his every movement. He licked her a few times and squeezed her ass. He couldn't do much more or his pants would be soaked like her panties. He picked up her clothing and helped her get into the tub. He stared at her beautiful, round ass as it disappeared into the bubbles. He excused himself and hung up clothes to dry.