Gabrielle hadn't seen John for a week. She'd been so busy with work she hadn't had time to see him. They talked and texted every day. They were going to get to see each other tonight. She was making him dinner. Today was her proposal to her new clients. She was eating her lunch in her office and going over last minute notes. Brooklyn walked into Gabrielle's office.
"Ready for the meeting?" Brooklyn asked.
"Yeah."
"Can you stop thinking about your boyfriend long enough?" She said jokingly and smiling.
"John isn't my boyfriend."
"Yeah right."
"He's not." "I can't let myself get to attached."
"I think you're already there."
"No I'm not."
"Yes you are." "You talk to him all the time." "We hear and see you when you talk to him, you light up."
"I can't be in a relationship." "I don't have the time."
"Not even if it's with the man of your dreams?"
"I'm not gonna lie." "If things were different maybe John and I could really have something." "I'm just being realistic." "John is only here for three more weeks." "Even with him here I'm carving out time I don't really have to spend time him." "In three weeks he leaves and goes back to his life and that's the end of it." "I don't know what'll happen in the next three weeks but whatever happens happens."
"Like you falling in love with him?"
"Ha ha."
"I think it's already happening."
"Don't be ridiculous."
"When are you seeing him again?"
"Tonight." "He's coming to my place for dinner."
"I want details."
"About the dinner?"
"No, about the sex."
"I don't know if we're gonna do that."
"I do." "See you later." She left.
Ten minutes later Gabrielle walked into a conference room full of men.
"Hello gentleman, welcome." She said. "I'm Gabrielle Gibson." "Thank you all for coming." "I think you'll really enjoy the presentation."
Later that night Gabrielle was putting the finishing touches on dinner. She was very happy because she got the account. John was coming any minute. Gabrielle had a huge place with all hardwoods floors a huge living room and kitchen, an island in the center, granite countertops, stainless steel appliances, oak cabinets, a home office downstairs, two bathrooms upstairs and down, two guestrooms and a master suite. Gabrielle didn't have a front door, just an elevator that opened up into her condo. To get upstairs you'd need to know the access code to open the elevator, which Gabrielle had given to John earlier that day. Gabrielle was in the kitchen when she heard the elevator doors open.
"Hello?" John said.
"I'm in the kitchen John." He came into the kitchen.
"Hey."
"Hi." She said happily. They kissed.
"Someone's in a good mood."
"Yeah." "For two reasons." "You're here and I got the account."
"That's great." "Congratulations."
"I hope you like spaghetti." "It's the only thing I had time to make."
"Spaghetti's great."
"Would you like some wine?" "I can open a bottle."
"Sure."
After dinner Gabrielle was giving John a tour of the house. They were in the upstairs hallway.
"This is a great place." John said.
"Thanks." "I love it here."
"What's that room?" He said pointing to the double doors at the end of the hall.
"That's my bedroom." "Here I'll show you." She opened the double doors and they went inside. It was just as big as the rest of the house. There was a king-size canopy bed with see through light blue curtains all around it.
"That's a big bed."
"I like a big bed."
"So, what do you wanna do now?" He asked smirked.
"Well." She put her arms around his neck. "I think it's the same thing that I want." "Before we do though, you did have a vasectomy right?"
"Yes."
"Good because I don't have any condoms."
"No worries." They kissed. For the first time since she was a teenager, Gabrielle was nervous to sleep with someone. She couldn't believe one of her fantasies was about to come true. She was tingling with anticipation. John couldn't wait to have her. He'd thought about it since the night they met. She took off his shirt admiring his body for just a second. He knelt down undoing his jeans pulling them down along with her panties. He then slipped his hands under her shirt and began to kiss her up her body as he pulled the shirt up. He took it off. As they kissed again she took his jeans and boxers. He pulled back the curtain so they could get in bed. She got on the bed first. "Come here." He said. He situated them so they were both sitting in the middle of the bed. Her legs were on either side of him. He scooted her close to him and slipped inside her. They began to rock back and forth. He took off her bra. They kissed. He groaned. "John." She moaned. "Gabrielle." He groaned. "God I want you." They went faster. "John, oh my god, ohhhh." She moaned loudly. "I love your moans." He said. "They're so sexy." They kissed. "John, ohhhh, yes, yes, that feels amazing, ohhhh, John." She moaned giving in. "God Gabrielle." He groaned giving in.
She was laying on his chest.
"Wow." She said.
"Yeah."
"I hope I was alright."
"You were fantastic."
"That was my first time in two years."
"Really?"
"Yeah." "I told you I work all the time." "I don't have time for sex." "I have time for work and that's it."
"Well I'm glad you made time tonight."
"Me to." She looked at him and kissed him. "You can stay if you want."
"I think I will."