CHAPTER 13

JAMES'S POV

After parking my car in the parking space in front of Jude's apartment I take a deep breath to calm my nerves. I can not believe that I am going to see her again. The memories of our passionate weekend together are still in my head. I have been anxious the whole day just thinking about tonight.

As I walk up to her apartment door, my heart races with anticipation. I can't wait to see her beautiful face and feel her soft touch once again. The chemistry between us is undeniable, and I know that tonight is going to be just as intense as our last encounter.

I knock on the door, and when Jude opens it, a wave of desire washes over me. She looks stunning, her hair cascading down her shoulders, her eyes sparkling with excitement. 

She is wearing a black see-through dress that accentuates her curves, and I can't help but feel a surge of lust as I take in her beauty. The way the fabric clings to her body, revealing just enough to leave me wanting more, is enough to drive any man wild.

The way the dress hugs her hips and accentuates her waist leaves me breathless, unable to tear my eyes away from her intoxicating allure. The sheer material leaves little to the imagination, allowing me to see the outline of her body underneath. The way the fabric skims over her skin, teasing me with glimpses of what lies beneath, is enough to make my heart race with desire.

As she catches my eyes checking her out, a knowing smile plays on her lips, and I can't help but feel a rush of heat between my thighs.  I am consumed by a primal urge to possess her, to feel her skin against mine, and lose myself in the passion that simmers between us. The way she is looking at me with those smoldering eyes ignites a fire within me that I can't ignore.

Without saying a word, she pulls me inside and kisses me passionately, igniting a fire within me that I thought had been extinguished. I kiss her with the same passion. The intensity of the moment leaves me breathless, lost in the sensation of her lips against mine.

After what feels like an eternity, we finally pull away, both of us catching our breath. "Hey," she greets me with a smile, her eyes sparkling with a mixture of desire and affection.

"Hello," I respond, my voice barely above a whisper as I try to regain my composure. My cock is hard as a rock in my pants.

"Welcome," she says, taking my hand and leading me towards the dining room. "I have prepared a meal for us."

As I follow her through the beautiful apartment, I can't help but admire the elegance and sophistication of her surroundings. Everything she owns is of the highest quality, from the exquisite artwork on the walls to the designer furniture that fills the space. It is clear that she has a taste for the finer things in life, and I can't help but feel a sense of awe at the luxury that surrounds me.

I had known that she came from a well-to-do family the very night I met her just by the way she carried herself. But it was not until Kenny did some digging that I found out just how wealthy she was. In an email he sent me, he revealed that she is the daughter of the CEO of one of the best architecture companies in our country. It all made sense now - her impeccable taste in design, her eye for detail, and her effortless sense of style.

"It smells nice in here," I say as we reach the dining room.

"Thank you, I hope you will like the food." She says as takes a seat in front of me, giving me a view of her beautiful breasts.

The food tastes nice, she is an amazing cook. "The food tastes nice, jude," I tell her. I am one person who is particular when it comes to food, if I don't like the food I say it there and then. But this food tastes amazing.

"Thank you, James, I hope you are not just saying that to make me feel good about myself." She says. We continue eating in comfortable silence. Enjoying the amazing food before us.

"How was your day?" I ask her after some time.

"It was good, how about you?"

"It was okay."

As we continue talking I learn more about her, I can't help but be impressed by her intelligence and ambition. Despite her privileged upbringing, she is driven and hardworking, with big dreams of making a name for herself. Instead of following her father's and her two brothers's footsteps, she decides to do something she loves doing so much.

She speaks passionately about her work, her eyes lighting up as she describes her latest projects and the challenges she has overcome.

But amidst all the luxury and success, she remains humble and down-to-earth. She is kind and generous. She is a true inspiration, showing me that wealth and privilege mean nothing without a good heart and a strong work ethic. I am glad to have met someone like her.

"Enough with the work talk, I am horny" she suddenly says, making me choke on the wine.

"Oh, my, you are one hell of a woman. How do we move from talking about our lives to you being horny?"

"I have been horny this entire time," she says as she leans toward me showing her beautiful breasts. I look at them and my cock which has been hard gets even harder.

"Do you want to touch them?" She asks as she notices me looking at them. She pinches one of her nipples through her dress. She maintains eye contact with me as she does so. Her eyes are filled with so much desire. "I want you to fuck me so bad, James. Last night when I was touching myself I imagined it was you touching me. I want to suck your cock and swallow all your cum." She says as she closes her eyes and bites her lower lip.

"Come here, little one," I call her as I move my chair back and unzip my pants.