Rival across the hall

"Fuck the business, Chase. I don't want you to leave because you're my friend and you have been for years. I don't want you to leave because you would hurt my dad and that means a lot to me. You're infuriating most of the time, yeah, but I would miss you if you weren't around." She said, letting out a deep sigh.
 
"I care about you, yes." Marissa admitted, getting as close to telling someone that she loved them as she ever had.
 
"I know it's hard for you. I've known that forever, but I want you Marissa. Screw work, screw promotions and all that bullshit. Screw this condo, my boat, my cars, I just want to be with you. I'm lonely when I'm not, I'm bored when you're gone" he said letting emotion flow to her for the first time in ever
 
"Can we still be friends if this doesn't work out?" Marissa asked, legitimately scared at losing the only friendship that she really had.
 
"Missy" he said taking a step toward her "fuck the future, live in the here and now. Let that beautiful hair down for once and throw caution to the wind"
 
That was a lot to ask of her. She never let her guard down with anyone. Even with Chase, she had only let him see just how upset she was a handful of times and they had known each other for so many years. She let out a long breath and gave him a slight head shake, agreeing if only for that moment. Later, she would get a promise from him.
 
"So what now Missy?" Chase said with lust in his eyes as he looked into her's, the sun shining bright and giving them depth
 
"I honestly don't know." She said even though she did know.

Chase looked like he wanted to fuck her right then and there on his red leather couch. Maybe she would let him. It had been a long time since she had been with anyone that she actually blushed under his gaze and squirmed ever so slightly.
 
"Maybe......" Chase said leaning in, kissing her moist lips with his. Soft but with clear intent as he slid one hand behind her head and held it firm
 
Marissa gasped as Chase leaned in and kissed her, his hand reaching behind her head to cradle her head firmly. She let her eyes close, melting into the moment as his lips pressed against her own so softly. She hadn't expected Chase to be soft when it came to anything. She was surprised, honestly.
 
Chase pulled back from the kiss and looked into her eyes, his breath hot on her skin "thoughts counselor?" He said smiling
 
"I thought you'd be more aggressive than that." Marissa said as he broke the kiss and looked into her eyes. "You had a few of those girlfriends screaming from the other room. I heard them personally."

On the nights in college that he had needed a designated driver, she had always been there to escort he and his girlfriend of the moment home. How many nights had she slept on the sofa while he fucked one of those girls in his bed?
 
"Oh I see, you mean like this?" He said as he moved quickly, his lips pressing hers hard as his tongue began to part her lips, searching for hers. He moved his hands down to the bottom of her shirt and began to lift it up
 
Exactly like that, she thought to herself as he pressed his lips to her own and his tongue parted her lips. She whimpered as his hands slipped down and grabbed the hem of her shirt, starting to pull it up her body to pull it off. She wanted to stop him but her hands wouldn't move to push him aside.
 
He slid her shirt up over her toned body exposing her for the first time. He pulled back from the passionate kiss and took his time letting his eyes wander down her body
 
Marissa certainly wasn't expecting to be in this position when she left her house that morning. She had put on the least sexy pair of underwear that she owned. Her white cotton bra showed off her tan, but it did little to showcase her cleavage. She looked up at Chase as he looked down at her toned body, taking in his fill. It wasn't anything that he hadn't already seen when she wore a bikini while at the country club.

"You're going kind of fast, don't you think?" Marissa asked, looking up at him. "I mean, I should make you buy me dinner first, right?"
 
Chase laughed "Missy I've bought you how many dinners through the years?" He said looking down into her eyes "consider this as you finally repaying me" he said laughing as he bent down to kiss her neck
 
Marissa let out another gasp as Chase insisted that this was payment for all those dinners he had bought over the years. He attacked the side of her throat, kissing along the length of it until she relaxed against the sofa and let him continue.
 
Chase slowly raised his hands from her hips, up her side, across her back until reaching the clasp of her bra. In one swift move that showed his experience he unhooked it while still sucking her nexk, loving the smell of her perfume
 
Marissa was slightly impressed that Chase was able to get her bra off so quickly. He obviously knew his way around one and she allowed him to pull it completely off as he kissed at her throat. Her breasts were full and perky, nipples pink and hard as hell. She knew that they made for a pretty picture, but she wondered just what he might think of them.
 
Chase looked down at her exposed, perfect breasts "my god you're incredible" Chase said taking in the view. "Better than I even imagined" he said as his cock grew hard in his pants
 
"This is really the first time you've seen them?" Marissa asked, a blush on her cheeks as she noticed him getting incredibly hard beneath his pants. "I'm surprised. As many times as you annoyed me at the club while I was sunbathing, I would have thought that you caught a peek back then."
 
"I'm nothing if not a gentleman" he said with a smirk before looking her in her eyes "now take your pants off" he said with a smile
 
Marissa felt herself grow incredibly wet at his command and she nodded, reaching to loosen the button and soon she was lifting off the couch to push her pants down her long legs. Soon she sat there in front of him in nothing but a pair of cotton panties, the front of which were damp from everything that had happened so far.

"Touch me, Chase." She murmured softly.
 
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