Complicated Ch. 02

Chapter 2

It was the following Saturday. I hadn't managed to cancel my date with Max because as hard as I searched for it I couldn't find the business card Max had handed me the first time I met him. I would have to just wait till he got here to tell him that I wouldn't be able to go out with him.

Around six, I got into the shower before I could proceed to dress and be ready for my night out with the girls. I had barely rinsed off the soap when I heard the doorbell ring. It was still too early for it to be Max; it had to be Kylie who had showed up earlier than planned.

I wrapped a towel around my body, headed to the door, unlocked it and walked back towards the bathroom.

"You're early babe. I was in the shower."

"Well, I hoped to catch you like this; didn't think it would actually happen though."

I wiped the water from my eyes and noticed that it was Max who had entered and not Kylie like I thought. Instantly I was very aware of my nakedness and tugged the towel tighter around my body.

"Ummm... I'm sorry. I thought you were someone else." I managed to utter.

"So you had a little romp planned with someone before our date?" He said, sounding a little angry.

"What! No, no. No, that's not what I meant." Why was I panicking? I didn't owe this man any explanation.

"I thought you were my friend Kylie. She tends to show up unexpectedly like this." I bit my lip and added quietly, "like the other night."

"Unexpectedly, huh?" He asked.

"Yes." I replied enthusiastically.

"So why did you say I was early?"

Oh god! I thought to myself. Here's where I explain to him that I was going to stand him up. I had hoped to be dressed while having this conversation. Somehow being naked was taking its toll on my confidence.

"Can I get dressed first?"

"Is that germane to the question somehow?"

"No, but I'd just feel a little more comfortable if I wasn't this naked right now."

"Funny you should think that when here I am thinking how much more comfortable you could be completely naked."

I opened and shut my mouth. I wanted to respond with something witty or cutting or anything really other than standing around like an idiot, the way I was. I wasn't used to the kind of blatant sexually charged banter Max made it a habit to engage in.

Realising it was probably best to just get this conversation out of the way I clutched the towel tightly against my body and walked to stand behind my sofa- having a piece of furniture between me and Max made me feel more secure, somehow.

"I wanted to call you, but, I lost the card you gave me. I can't have dinner with you tonight." I saw Max open his mouth to protest and so I rambled on quickly with my explanations.

"You see, I had previously made plans with my friends for tonight which I cannot cancel and so I was going to call you and cancel our date, but, I couldn't find your number and I'd forgotten that I had plans for tonight when you asked me for dinner because I really wasn't thinking straight at that time at all and I didn't remember till Kylie reminded me later that night and I opened the door just now thinking that Kylie had shown up early to pick me for our girl's night out. So I'm sorry but I can't have dinner with you."

Sheesh!

I closed my eyes, in embarrassment. I had sounded like some nervous bumbling teenager and not the mature, sophisticated woman in her thirties I was supposed to be.

I opened my eyes to see Max staring at my cleavage. Some time during the wild gesturing that went along with the speech I'd just given, my towel had managed to slip a little lower to expose more titflesh than what I would ever consider decent for a public display. I pulled the towel up higher effectively breaking the spell that Max had been under.

"So, lemme get this straight; you're cancelling on me?" He asked, advancing towards me. The sofa no longer offering the illusion of safety it did only moments ago.

"Ummm," I gulped, "yes."

"No."

"No?"

He had reached around the sofa and was only a step away from me.

"No. You're not cancelling on me."

"B-b-but..." I objected.

"I can join you."

"It's a girls' night out." I explained.

"Which club?"

"The Warehouse."

It was a new place that we'd been meaning to check out for many months but didn't have the opportunity to do so before due to conflicting schedules. As the name suggested, 'The Warehouse' actually used to be a warehouse before it got a new lease on life as a nightclub.

"What time do you need to get there?"

"We'll be going there around nine o'clock but a few of us are meeting up before that to catch up and grab a bite."

He looked like he was weighing his options before he said, "Okay," and casually walked out of my apartment. The whole thing felt rather anti-climactic. He hadn't set another date, he hadn't asked me for my number or even given me his; after all the sexual tension between us, he had just walked out. I couldn't help but feel more than a little disappointed as I got dressed.

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"Oh em gee! Girl, you are getting laid tonight." Kylie was yelling at Jade who had shown up directly at The Warehouse in a micro mini skirt that appeared to be moulded to her rather generous ass.

We'd arrived there around fifteen minutes earlier. Catching up with the girls over a pizza had been fun as always and made me wish we could get together more often than we were able to. We grabbed Jade and headed to the bar section of the club. The place was really popular at the time so even that early it was fairly crowded.

"Hey, this skirt looked much longer on the mannequin."

"Yeah, but I bet the mannequin didn't have your booty." Kylie teased.

"If you got it, you gotta flaunt it!" Jade said while pushing her butt further out.

"You're one to talk though Kylie. I feel like I've been talking to your tits all night."

Saira pointed to Kylie's top that was cut low enough that you could stare all the way down to her navel.

"I thought this was supposed to be a girls' night out." Kylie laughed boisterously while giving her tits a shake.

"Now all you slags need to take a page out of Nayana's book on how to look sensuous." Eloise was pointing at my outfit. I tend to dress more comfortably than I do sexy so I was surprised to hear her say so. The skirt I was wearing wasn't short like Jade's but was really flare so that if I spun even a little the skirt would rise up to expose my bare thighs. The top was simple but had a deep overlapping neckline which exposed a hint of cleavage but would expose a whole lot more only if I chose to bend at certain angles.

"You're just saying that because you've been wanting into her panties ever since you met her." Jade accused Eloise. Eloise was gay and had been in a long term relationship with her partner since before I ever met her. Saying that she wanted into my pants was an old joke amongst us because they considered me to be such a prude.

"Oh shut up!" I couldn't help myself from blushing. "Let's get some drinks and then find some men for Jade and Kylie to ruin."

We ordered our drinks and then another round. Saira was busy flirting with the cute bartender when Jade dragged her to the dance floor. The rest of us just followed. During the course of the next two songs three men approached Jade to dance with her but she told them that she refused to abandon her girls. We knew Jade well enough to know that was code for 'she didn't find them cute enough'.

"All this dancin' is makin' me thir-stee. Someone get us a drink." Jade yelled. Since everyone else seemed to be too engrossed in dancing I offered to get the drinks. I placed my order and waited for the bartender to fill my order. I felt someone lean over me from behind. The club was crowded but not to the extent to warrant such behaviour. I turned to admonish the person.

"How about a dance?"

My stomach flipped; it was Max. I looked toward my group of friends and saw Eloise was looking at me so I nodded and smiled at her. I made a great show of pointing out my group of friends to Max when the bartender announced that my drinks order was ready.

"Here let me help you carry these to your friends." He grabbed the tray with the drinks and headed towards my friends.

"Hello ladies!" Max smiled at my friends.

"Oh look, Nayana, managed to pick up something more than just the drinks."

"You're a big guy, aren't you?" Jade asked Max suggestively.

"Hmmm. If I say yes, you'll think I'm bragging. So instead why don't you ask your friend to go out with me and discover the naked truth?"

I blushed while my friends giggled at Max's cheeky response.

"So, you've taken a fancy to Nayana, have you? Hate to break it to you but she only dates Indian men." Kylie said seriously. "But I'm a total slag for any hot guy so why don't you dance with me."

"Is that so?" Max asked me with a twinkle in his eye. "How 'bout just a dance then? Surely you can stand my pasty white ass for that long?"

My friends were looking at me. They knew I didn't dance with strangers. They knew I only dated Indian men. They knew I'd never been with a guy younger than me. Dancing with Max would seem totally out of character. I chewed on my lower lip as I thought about what to say. But I didn't need to as Kylie had already grabbed Max and pulled him towards her.

"C'mere 'n' dance with us till she makes up her mind."

I watched Jade and Kylie gyrate and grind their bodies against Max's. I also managed to get a proper eyeful of Max in his laidback but sexy black shirt with a few buttons casually left open. His denim pants looked like a designer variety from the way they fit. And he definitely filled them out well, I thought as I looked at his butt. He caught me eyeing him and snickered.

I was growing annoyed with the way that Kylie was rubbing her tits against Max at every opportunity and was even more annoyed to watch Max playfully swat Jade's butt when she pushed her ass against his crotch. I told myself I was going to need a drink if I was to get through this. I excused myself and headed to the bar.

On my way back to the dance floor I almost tripped over a guy's foot and had to grab him for support even as I spilled my drink. The guy looked up at me and smiled.

"You don't need to fall so hard for me angel."

The guy was really attractive but the cheesy pick-up line was not.

"I tripped."

"And you spilled your drink so lemme get you another."

Before I could refuse the guy had taken off to the bar. I didn't wait for him to return and headed towards my friends instead. But the guy quickly returned with a drink, saw me with my friends and decided to join us.

"Hey there honey. You left without your drink."

"Oh look, Nayana is back with another cute guy." Kylie shouted pointing at us.

"Nayana, is that your name honey? That's sexy but I think I'll call you Honey, because your skin looks just as sweet." Mr. Cheesy lines said while running his fingers along the side of my arm. I cringed and stepped back into a wall. Max, I guessed and turned to find I was right. And I wasn't certain if I'd imagined it but he looked a little mad. I turned to face Mr. Handsy.

"Thanks, but I actually prefer Nayana, what with it being my name 'n 'all."

"Naw, don't get mad hon... Nayana. I just find you incredibly sexy and am saying all the wrong things because of it. I didn't mean no offence. If anything it's your fault for scrambling my brain they way you are right now... In fact someone please call the police for me and report this woman for aggravated assault on my senses."

I couldn't help but laugh at the absurd things he was saying and the exaggerated expressions he was employing.

"Oh shut up, you silly person." I giggled as he pretended to lay injured on the dance floor.

"Only if you promise to dance with me."

"Go on Nayana. The guy deserves a dance after that act." Saira said while pushing me towards Mr. Dramatics.

The music was an upbeat number and I got an opportunity to see Mr. Lightfoot. He flashed me a smile as he leaned in, "I'm Shawn, by the way."

"Hello Shawn, I'm..."

"Nayana. Yeah, I won't forget that name any time soon."

"I'm a little sensitive about my name."

"Really? I dinna notice." He said in mock surprise.

"Oh, hush you." I said in mock indignation.

"Why don't you use your pretty mouth to hush me?" Shawn said in a playful manner that was hard to take seriously but I still blushed at the suggestion.

"How about I ply you with drinks instead?"

"That can work as well," Shawn laughed but then added in a more serious tone "for now."

I pretended not to catch the latter part of that statement and headed towards the bar. Once again that night I felt my back make contact with, what was now becoming, a rather familiar wall.

"So I get stood up and I don't even get a dance?" He asked me pouting. If not for the mischievous glint in his eye I would've suspected that he was hurt by my actions as he described them.

"Well, those two seem to be taking care of you well enough." I said while nodding towards Jade and Kylie.

"Yeah, but I'd rather it was you taking care of me." Max grabbed my hand as he said this and pressed my palm against the front of his pants before he let go of it. I gasped as I could feel his hard cock pulsate even through the fabric. He was no longer holding my hand in place and yet I didn't move my it away. In fact I was focusing the entire strength of my will to NOT give his cock a squeeze.

"Mmmm." I moaned.

The bartender interrupted us to indicate that my order was ready. Startled, I finally withdrew my hand.

"Here let me walk you back with these drinks before you end up picking up another guy."

We walked back to my friends and handed everyone their drinks. In the time that we had been away, Shawn had managed to find two of his friends in the club and asked them to join us- something that made the other girls very happy as they were now enough cute boys for all it would seem.

"So, have you finally decided about whether or not you'd be willing to just dance with me?"

Max asked loudly in front of my friends, feigning hurt.

"No need to." Kylie said to Max before she turned to Jade, "He's a big boy for sure. I could tell because I felt him up while we were dancing."

Everyone burst into laughter at Kylie's statement. All, except me.

"Yes." I said quietly but loud enough for Max to hear. My friends were too busy by then, laughing and falling over Shawn and his friends to pay attention to me. Shawn also seemed to be too engrossed in staring down Kylie's top to pay any attention to what anyone else was doing.

The music was slow and Max pulled me close to him. The club was more crowded now than when we first entered. He moved us a little away from my group of friends so we were completely out of their sight. He wrapped his hands around my waist, pulled me close and leaned his head low against my neck so I could easily wrap my arms around his.

"I need to be inside you." He whispered into my ear causing shivers to run down my spine.

"I am so hard for you," he rubbed the evidence against me, "I want to watch your tits bounce as you fuck yourself on my cock."

I was finding it hard to breathe. My flimsy panties were no match for the moisture leaking out of me. I saw flashes of images of us doing the things he described and my stomach twisted. I lowered my palms to his chest- it felt like a rock, only warmer. I looked at him and he must've seen the lust clouding my eyes. He pulled me towards the club's exit.

A few minutes later I found myself with him on the sidewalk waiting for the valet to bring his car. He wasn't looking at me. He just held my hand tight within his own. It struck me that in my eagerness to be with Max I had forgotten something.

"I need to let my friends know."

He looked up at me.

"I need to let them know that I left."

"Call them, if you need to tell them. I'm not letting you leave."

Somewhere in my head a voice told me he had no right to speak to me in this manner but I easily ignored that voice and pulled my phone out of my bag to ring Kylie.

"Hey, I was feeling really wasted and tired so I've taken off. You girls have fun."

"Did you leave with Max, because he seemed to have disappeared as well?"

"What? No. No, I'm by myself. I'm in a taxi on my way home. Max probably hooked up with someone else."

He gave me a hard stare for my lie and pulled me in front of him.

"Are you sure? Because Eloise said she saw the two of you getting cosy a few minutes ago."

"Nuh-huh." I insisted even as I could feel Max reach under my skirt and tease the edge of my panties.

"She must've seen him with someone else. I left by mys... Ouch!" I yelped when Max pinched one of my nipples. He laughed into my ear, tickling me in the process.

"What was that? What happened?" Kylie asked sounding rather suspicious.

It was a good thing that there was no one on the street at that time of the night. The few people about were the guests of the club who had stepped out for a smoke and who couldn't see us since we had our backs to them.

"We must've hit a speed breaker or something."

Max was now nibbling on my ear making it hard for me to keep up my conversation with Kylie up any more.

"Kylie, my battery's about to die. Catch up tomorrow, okay?

"Huh? Well, okay. Tomorrow."

Kylie promised as I disconnected the call. Max stood up straight and laughed at me.

"You're just so much fun to play with."

The valet stopped the car in front of us and handed Max the keys. The voice inside me pointed out that Max saw me as nothing more than a shiny plaything. But in that moment, it was easy to ignore that voice, because I really wanted Max to play with me.

He appeared to be driving towards my place, I was thankful for that. Maybe he understood that too many unfamiliar things would probably make me change my mind or maybe he didn't want to show me where he lived. But those weren't the thoughts occupying my head just then. No, I was more engrossed in other thoughts.

I want to watch your tits bounce as you fuck yourself on my cock.

I could imagine lowering myself onto his thick cock while he watched me. Thoughtlessly my hand moved to rub my crotch. Max, who seemed to be intent on the road ahead till now, turned to look at me.

"Raise your hips."

I didn't question. I just did.

"Now lift your skirt... Yes. Now slowly roll your panties down your legs and take them off."

I followed his instructions exactly and held my panties up before his face before I stuffed them down the pocket of his shirt.

"Spread your legs as wide as you can... Yeah, that's good."

We were only a few minutes away from my place now, but Max pulled the car to a stop. He reached out and traced my lips with his index finger. I watched him as he watched my mouth. Slowly he slipped his middle finger in.

"Suck." And on command I wrapped my pretty lips around his finger and sucked. I knew what he was imagining by the entranced look on his face. He took a deep breath and withdrew his finger from my mouth and moved towards my nether lips.

I felt his finger tease my outer folds before it easily slipped within my warm and wet inside. I moaned in delight.

Max pushed my seat back a bit to give me room to lie back and I raised my hips in offering to him. He watched me as his finger screwed in and out of my warmth, coating itself with my lubrication as it drew out. I closed my eyes and gave in to the sensation of being finger fucked by the side of a road by a stranger.

My moans increased as I felt my orgasm build. I needed more and raised my hips. Max must've sensed my impending climax yet for some inexplicable reason he stopped and withdrew his finger. I opened my eyes in a flash to watch Max straighten himself and start the car again.