Room One Hundred and Twenty Nine (Club Sin: Seattle Session 2)

Chapter 19

Elijah

“Haruko. I’m so sorry. I’m so sorry I didn’t tell you I was friends with your dad.” I say. It’s what I’ve been wanting to say for ages now, but never found the right time.

“What?” Her eyes furrow.

“I was going to tell you, but I was just so busy today and I wasn’t sure if you were going to get mad or not.”

“I knew,” she says.

“What do you mean, you knew?”

“I knew you were my dad’s friend. Did you not know that?”

I run my hands through my hair as both relief and guilt wash over me.

“I didn’t. And all this time, it was tearing me up I was keeping this a secret from you.”

She puts her hand on my chest, and it sends a shiver down my spine. Fuck, a single touch from this woman disarms me completely. In a way that’s never happened before. And there’s a massive wave of relief coming from her, as well.

“Holy shit. Thank God.” she says under her breath. “I thought you were going to break up with me or something.”

“What?” I say, cupping her cheeks. “No, baby. I never want to break up with you.”

She pats my chest. “I know. I just had a crisis of confidence when you looked so guilty and my dad’s here and I just… freaked out.”

“You have no reason to freak out. I’ll always choose you, Haruko. Over everyone and everything.” I say.

“Well,” she says, her voice thick with emotion, “I appreciate how much you didn’t want to keep a secret from me, but you weren’t. We’ve also met before, but I think you were drunk.”

“When was that?” I ask, running through every moment of my life to find Haruko before she came to work for us.

“You and Dad went to some new fancy restaurant, The Pelican, I think it was called. And he didn’t want you to drive hammered, so you slept on our couch. Remember?”

It comes flashing back as soon as she mentions the restaurant.

“Oh, I remember. I saw you in the kitchen before I bolted.”

“Yeah, I was like nineteen or something with a serious case of bed head. I was so embarrassed that some hot guy saw me like that. And then even more when I realized I liked you.”

“You have nothing to be embarrassed about, baby girl. You were beautiful. You’re always beautiful.”

She smiles and goes on her tiptoes to kiss me on the cheek. When she lowers down to her heels, I feel myself needing to come completely clean.

“All this time, me avoiding you, it wasn’t because I didn’t like you. If anything, it was because I liked you too much.”

She chuckles softly.

“Yeah, after the club, I kind of figured that. It would be very weird to risk doing something like that with your assistant if you didn’t like them. But thanks for telling me.”

“I’m falling pretty hard for you, Haruko,” I say.

She lets out a rush of air as if relieved to hear that. “Same here. I’m falling for you, too. All of you. I liked it when Nicholas said you guys want to keep me. I want to be yours, Elijah. All of yours. And I’ll do whatever it takes to have you. Even if it means finding another job.”

I nod at every word because we do want her. We want to keep her so fucking much. It’s a joy to be around her, and she complements us. Both out in the real world and in the club. It makes for a perfect quartet.

“Then why were you looking so hurt at the table?” I ask, needing to know what made my baby so upset.

“I just… I don’t like lying to my parents, Elijah. My dad and I talk all the time. I don’t keep things from him, but I can’t tell him about this.” She waves her hand between us, then out, seeming to indicate Parker and Nicholas.

I sigh, understanding the position we’ve put her in. Given what Simon told me today and what Haruko just mentioned, a new guilt replaces the old and I say something to fix both it and everything.

“What if we told him tonight? I know we haven’t figured out what we’ll do with your job and all, but you know your dad won’t make a scene in a crowded restaurant. You’ll be safe. And I’ll be here. I can even call the guys so he can hear it from all of us.”

Her eyes light up.

“You’d do that for me?”

“If it means you won’t be sad or feel guilty anymore, I’ll do it. I’d do anything to make you happy, Haruko.”

“Thank you. Yes, I’d like to do that. And yes, call Parker and Nicholas. It might be a lot for my dad to take in, but I think I’d be good for him to talk to all of you.”

I nod and reach into my pocket, texting Parker and Nicholas.

Elijah —Come to The Prairie Falcon. Haruko is here and we’re telling Simon we’re dating his daughter.

I keep it nice and simple and so do they. They reply with a “gotcha” and a “we’re on our way.”

“There. It’s done.”

Haruko smiles, then gives me a hug, nuzzling her face into my chest. I wrap my arms around her and take in her warmth and sweet scent.

I realize in this moment that I’ve gone past falling. I’ve fucking fallen. I’ve fallen in love with my assistant. I’ve fallen in love with a bright, beautiful, amazing woman who has two other men falling for her, too. That makes me hold her even closer. I’ve never been jealous at the thought of sharing a woman with my friends. Because I see it as more love for her and that’s all I want. I want Haruko to feel all the love she deserves and, in this case, she deserves the love of not just one man, but three.

Haruko’s hands slid down my chest, and the air becomes thick with lust. The tone has shifted and now all the urges I clamped down at the dinner table have returned.

I need her.

I lean in, placing my hands on the wall on either side of her head and in a low, seductive voice that leaves no room for doubt about how much I want her, I ask, “You want Daddy’s cock, baby girl?”

I palm my heavy cock that’s currently trying to push its way out of my pants.

Her breath hitches as I grab my shaft and she nods, staring at my hand.

“Show me,” I whisper. “Show me how much you want my cock.”

Not breaking eye contact, she slowly grabs the hem of her dress and lifts it up. It’s teasing and tortuous. It makes me ache as inch by inch her skin is revealed.

“That’s it. Show Daddy how wet your pussy is.”

As soon as her dress is at her waist, Haruko uses her other hand to peel back her panties, which have a dark wet spot on them, and reveal her glistening pussy.

“Fuck,” I growl and take my hand off my dick to run my finger through her wet folds.

“How long have you been this wet, baby girl?”

I rub slow circles around her clit, and her whimpers make my cock twitch. Then I bring my fingers to my mouth and taste her. A growl from deep in my chest escapes my lips as I taste her again.

“Pretty much since you sat down. I’ve been wanting to fuck you for days, Elijah. You’re the only one who hasn’t been inside me, and I want it so fucking bad.”

“Language,” I say and pinch her clit. She gasps, so I take my free hand and cover her mouth.

“Okay, baby girl. If you want Daddy’s cock so bad, then I’ll give it to you. But you have to keep quiet.”

She nods under my palm. I release her, then undo my belt to release my aching cock.

Haruko peels her panties down, then looks around for a place to put them.

“Gimme,” I say and take the panties and shove them into my back pocket.

Then I push my pants down just enough to free myself. I stroke my cock as I look at the beauty in front of me. My perfect woman. Adventurous, brave, and so fucking pretty. I’ve been wanting to be inside her as well. Seeing Parker fuck her the other night was intense and if all that attention didn’t tire her out, I would have fucked her for sure. But now I have my chance.

I run the head of my cock through her folds, my cock getting all shiny with her arousal. “Kneel for Daddy.”

Slowly, she sinks down to her knees and places her palms on my thighs.

“I want you to get me close, and then I’m going to fuck you until you soak my dick with your orgasm. Okay?”

“Yes,” she pants and the next thing I know, Haruko’s wrapped her lips around my shaft.

“Jesus, fuck.” I gasp, placing my forearms on the wall and my forehead on my arm.

I grip her hair as she sucks me off, and I see stars. God, I’m already close. My balls feel heavy between my legs and I’m wondering, why did I think this was a good idea.

I guess I just missed her lips around my cock.

I yank on her hair, spurring her, turning me on more, but I tug again, pulling her off me with a pop.

After putting on a condom, I grip her thighs. I lift her, pressing her against the wall, leveled with my waist. I keep her steady as I line up my cock with her entrance, pressing in slightly.

She looks at me, then down at my cock. “That feels a lot bigger there than in my hand.” She chuckles nervously.

“Don’t worry, baby girl. It’ll fit. My cock is made for you.” She looks at me in shock and my brows furrow.

“What’s wrong, baby girl?”

She shakes her head and chuckles. “Nothing. I was thinking earlier that you may say something like that and I think it’s a funny coincidence.”

“Well, I’m glad to fulfill your fantasies, Haruko.”

“You do,” she says wistfully. I know she’s not only talking about the fantasy of me trying to make it fit, but everything we’ve done.

I look into her eyes as I enter her slowly. I watch every little movement on her face. The way her lips part and her eyes widen as I fill her inch by inch. The way her breath hitches every time she thinks I’m fully inside, but there’s more.

“Almost there, baby girl. Fuck.” I breathe deeply, in and out, until I’ve bottomed out inside her.

“You feel me, Haruko? I can feel you. I can feel every inch of your pussy wrapped around my throbbing cock. I want to fuck you until you scream my name, but we can’t do that here.”

“I know,” she says, then smiles. “Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck me in this bathroom like I’m your dirty little whore.”

Those filthy words nearly make me short circuit. I didn’t know she was that dirty. And fuck me, I like it. A lot.

I thrust into her. Hard. Her eyes roll back in her head so I do it again. And again. And again. Her pussy squeezes me with every thrust. I can feel her wetness coating my balls and I know we’re both close.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” I growl.

I fuck her like she said. I fuck her rough, without mercy. I plow into her and cover her mouth when she whimpers, and I don’t stop. Her heels dig into the small of my back as they wrap around my waist, and I enjoy the bite of pain. It sends a lightning bolt of pleasure up my spine, making me growl with need.

“I’m close, baby girl.” I squeeze her ass, moving my other hand from her mouth to her throat.

“Kiss me when you come, Haruko,” I command and, like the good girl she is, she nods.

Her pussy tightens around me and with a soft, “Fuck,” escaping past her lips, Haruko’s lips crash into mine, and she kisses me as she comes. Her orgasm triggers mine and I come with her. My balls empty into the condom and I wish I could come inside her bare. Just to see my cum dripping out of her. But that mess can wait until we’re in private. Instead of here, where anyone can walk in and see a man fucking a woman half his age. Okay, not half exactly, but she’s not even in the same decade as me.

As our orgasms subside, I carry her to the sink and only then do I pull out of her. I take off the condom, tie it, then toss it in the garbage. I take some paper towels and start cleaning her up.

“I can do that,” she says, but I swat her hands away.

“Now, now. What kind of boss would I be if I made my assistant clean up my messes?”

She smirks, then spreads her legs wide.

Before I finish cleaning her, I tuck myself in lest I find myself inside her again.

“Isn’t this mostly my mess, though? I mean, it’s my juices.”

“Yes. But who made you this wet?” I lift an eyebrow, and she nods.

“You did.”

“That’s right,” I say and clean her up.

Once we’re looking presentable and not like we just fucked in a woman’s bathroom, we head back to the table where were Simon is finishing his dessert.

“Sorry, you took so long I started without you,” he apologizes.

I pull back my chair and take a seat. Haruko returns a few moments after I do so it doesn’t seem like we were in the ladies together.

“Don’t worry about it, friend. I already had my dessert for today.”

As Simon looks down at his parfait, I give Haruko a wink and I get a blush in return.

And what a five-star dessert it was.