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Hello again readers! Here's chapter four in A Whole New Life. This one gets a bit juicier and we get to learn more about CJ.
Enjoy!
-J
Chapter 4
My alarm snaps me out of my dream and I sit up I my bed quickly, started. I shut off the alarm. That one had been a little scary but, the details were fading quickly. All I knew was that I was glad that the alarm had sounded right then.
The events from the night before come back to me as I get out of bed and start my morning routine. Did that really happen? Mike was bi AND he was into me?!! AND Jessica had basically told me that I could do whatever I wanted with him. She said that it was going to happen sooner or later. I was baffled, anxious, excited and hesitant all at the same time.
I look down and see that I already have coffee and cereal in front of me. I must be on autopilot. I shrug and dig in.
My mind couldn't process all the information. I was on the way to having a mental break down. I stop myself before it come to that and decide that I'm not going to initiate anything. No flirting. We're just friends. I put everything into the back of my mind and force myself not to think about it.
Thoughts of work quickly replace Mike and Jess in my head. It's my first day!! I'm immediately nervous all over again. What is it going to be like? What am I going to be doing exactly? Do I know how to do everything I need to do? I run for the shower to wash my nerves away.
Well, that doesn't help much. Duh, showers are 5% washing, 10% jerking off and 85% pondering your life! Shit! I'm so nervous my dick won't even get hard. I continue playing with my balls while freaking out about work.
I finally shut the shower off, dry off, and head to my bedroom to get dressed. I don't even celebrate walking around naked thanks to my nerves.
I stand in front of my closet while trying to decide what to wear. At least it was only going to be a half day. Time Warner was coming later to set up my internet and TV. And I can wear pretty much whatever I wanted. I just had to look semi "professional". That wasn't going to be hard. I select a pair of khakis and a button down shirt. Then I find a t-shirt and undies to match (yes, I match my underwear to my shirt. Socks too, most of the time). Finally I find a pair of plain black socks (just not this time) and slip on my plain, white sneakers I had gotten for work.
I step up to the mirror and examine myself. Not bad. The shirt was one of my more reserved ones when it came to color. It was just a light blue and white checkered pattern with just the top of the darker blue t-shirt showing through from the top button being undone. That was one the best perks of the job. No more ties!! I HATED them with a passion.
I head back into the kitchen to prepare my travel mug with more coffee and head out the door. It was pretty early still but, I had no idea what the traffic would be like.
I the drive wasn't bad. It only takes me about 20 minutes to get there. There was a lot more traffic than I was used to though. Growing up in the middle of nowhere didn't prepare you for the hundreds of cars moving at 70 mph down the expressway. Luckily, my dad lived in a city and visiting him had at least given me a taste of city driving.
I arrive at work about 20 minutes early. Oh well. I make a mental note to remember that I can leave 10 minutes later. I just listen to music and look through my phone to waste the time.
About 10 minutes later I hear a car pull in close to me. I look up to a brand new Shelby GT 500 pull in a few spaces down from me. I ogle at it. It was one of my dream cars. This one was especially nice; bright blue with two white racing stripes and 18 inch black rims. I think I was drooling a bit.
The door opens and out steps Mr. Davis, my direct boss. I quickly get out of my car to join him. "Good morning, Mr. Davis!" I call out while walking to catch up with him.
He turns around and sees that it's me, "Ah, good morning Ryan. Please, call me Ray."
"Sure." I wasn't expecting that. "Nice ride" I add while gesturing at his car.
"Thanks! She's my baby" he replies.
"Shouldn't she be stored away for the winter?"
"Yeah, and usually is" he replies. "I got her out today because it's semi nice out and because a friend agreed to look her over and get her inspected today."
"Oh, ok" I say.
"You're here awfully early. How long have you been waiting in the lot?" Ray asks as we enter the building.
"Oh, just a few minutes. I didn't know what the traffic was going to be like" I reply as I stop and look around the lobby. I had been here a couple of times before but, the place was just so amazing I had to look around again. The big Brand New Designs logo hung above the reception desk with the name in lettering below it. I look around at the rest of the space. It isn't much of a room but, it was still beautifully designed. The three story high ceiling made me feel small.
"You really like the design of this place, don't you?" Ray asks from the reception desk.
"Yeah, it's amazing!" I say and snap back to reality to join him. "It's one of the reasons I wanted to work here."
"Good choice" Ray tells me with a smile.
"Today must be your first day" the receptionist says. Her name was Tracy, if I remembered correctly.
"It is" I answer simply.
"Well, good luck and welcome to the team!" she says enthusiastically.
"Thank you."
Ray and I make our way to the stairs and up to the next level. The stairs bring us into a studio viewing area. I would find out later that there was one identical to this one on the floor above us. I look around the familiar room. I had been here before for my interviews as well. You had to pass through here to get to Ray's office. There were tables, chairs and television screens strategically placed throughout the open space for clients to view our products and services. At the far end there was a small display of some of the furniture and textile designs exclusive to the company. The entire right side of the room was open to the space above and below with a glass half wall to stop anyone from wandering over the edge. I took in the design of the space and was reminded, once again, of why I wanted to be a designer. Ray leads me through the space to the back where the offices were hidden.
There was an alcove in the middle of the wall with four doors. I knew the one of the left was where Ray's office was. On the other side was a hallway with two offices, one on the right and one at the end. His was at the end of the hallway but, he opened the door on the right. "This is your office" Rays tells me as he gestures for me to go in first.
As I walk in, I notice my name engraved in a brass plaque on the door with "Residential Planner" underneath it. Seeing that makes me happy. I look around the room. There's a desk, some filing cabinets, and a tall shelf. Most things I would expect to see in an office. However, on the end is a work space complete with drafting table, work bench and a marker board. There is also another door which I'm sure leads to a storage closet.
The thing that catches my attention, however, is the wall of glass and the view beyond it. The skyline of Downtown Cleveland would act as the background in my office. I was going to love working here!
Ray allows me to look around a bit longer and then brings me into his own office. Once seated at the desk he starts talking to me about my job duties and responsibilities. He tells me that, essentially, I am my own entity in the company. I will have my own projects to manage and complete. I won't just be working with him on all of the projects. I wasn't expecting that. I would be helping him with some of his larger projects when it was needed. On top of that, I would also act as a sort of secretary to him. Most of the calls to the company went to Tracy in reception but, some clients called for a certain designer. If they wanted Ray, they would get me first. I would have to then schedule the first meeting with the client to interview myself. Another unexpected task but, it wouldn't be too bad. Basically, anyone who just wanted to redecorate would become my client. Anything larger than that would go to Ray.
Once he's done explaining my duties, Ray takes me on a tour of the building to show me anything that I haven't seen yet. I meet the other designers and planners, learn where the bathrooms are as well as the conference room and the kitchen.
When we get back to my office, two hours have gone by. "You're still just working a half day, right?" Ray asks me while glancing at his watch.
"Yeah, if it's ok?" I ask uncertainly.
"No, No. It's fine. I was just double checking" he assures me. "The only thing left for to do you today then is to set up your software. AutoCAD, Revit, Google Sketchup, and the Adobe Creative Suite have all been freshly installed on your computer. Just go in and set them up to your liking. You can find all of the layer set ups for CAD on the company network."
"Um, I haven't learned Revit yet" I tell him quickly.
"That's fine. Some know it coming in and some don't. Don't worry about that one for now. It's there when you do learn it though." He turns and heads for the door. "Oh, and you don't have to worry about the phone for today. Your phone is disconnected until tomorrow. Have a good day!"
He's gone before he even finishes talking. I'm left in my office staring at the dual screens of the computer. There's really nothing else to do so, I start setting up my software.
CAD takes the longest to set up. I would have taken much longer if they didn't already have the layers set up for me. I finish with the other software, set up my company email account and sync it with my phone. I even sync my schedule program on my computer with my phone. I hesitate for a moment before I sync Ray's schedule to my phone as well. If I was going to be his semi secretary, I was going to be a good one.
I look at the clock and see that I still have 15 minutes left until I leave. I thought about just leaving now since I had finished everything but, I decide to stay. I turn around and look out the window at the bustling Downtown Cleveland again. I snap a picture with my phone before turning back to the room.
The second door at the end of the room catches my attention again and I decide to check it out. It was less of a closet and more of a warehouse. There is a 6 foot square in the center of open space. Surrounding that was a stockpile of any supply that I could possibly need to design an entire house by hand: paper, foam board, pencils, pens, markers, charcoal, various tools and templates, and several different kinds of erasers were all neatly arranged on shelves around the room.
I walked around for a minute learning where everything is so I can find it when I need it. I then went back to the office, grabbed my jacket and went home.
After getting home, I make myself some lunch and then continue unpacking while I wait for Time Warner. The technician arrived a short bit later, set up the equipment, tested it, and was gone before I knew it. I was dying to check Facebook and my accounts on an actual computer so, I sat down.
A few hours later (I got lost in Youtube!! Lol), I get up to start my dinner. As I'm getting the things that I need out, I notice the note from CJ sitting on the counter still. I grab my phone and send him a text before continuing with my dinner. A little while later my phone goes off.
CJ: Hey there hot stuff! I knew you would text me. :-P
Me: How did you know that?
CJ: Idk. I just did.
Me: What are you up to?
CJ: On break at work. :-/
Me: Oh man, that sucks!! :'(
CJ: Yeah. I don't have too much longer to go though.
Me: That's good! Have any plans tonight?
CJ: Nope.
Me: You wanna come over later?
CJ: I was hoping you would say that. ;-) Where do you live?
I send him my address.
CJ: I can be there at 7:30?
Me: Sounds good. :-D
CJ: See ya then!
I finish cooking my dinner and sit down to eat. My nerves start up again. What had I gotten myself into? Was this a hook-up or were we just going to hang out? I can't believe I even messaged him! This wasn't my usual shy self. And I had even invited him over! Shit!
I finish my dinner and leave the dishes. I start pacing around wondering if I should cancel. Another message on my phone stops me.
Kim: When are you gonna call?
I call her up right away, hoping that talking to her would calm my nerves. "Is now good?" I ask when she answers.
"Yeah, now spill it!" she demands.
I start telling her about Mike. Kim listens quietly for once. "That's awkward" she says when I'm finished.
"Tell me about it!" I say. "I don't know what to do about it."
"Just go with the flow" she suggests.
"So, I should just fuck him if it comes to that?!!"
"I mean ... I guess. I don't know!" she says quietly. "If Jessica was serious about what she said, I don't see a problem."
"But, what if she does get mad?"
"Then, at least you get to sleep with a super hot dude!" she says.
"And lose my only two friends here in the process."
"You'll find more" she assures me.
"I don't want to lose them though! They're awesome people!" My eyes land on the clock. It's 7:25. "Shit! I have to go!" I tell Kim.
"Why?" she asks.
"Ummmm... someone's coming over" I tell her cautiously.
"That guy from the store?!" she asks.
"Yeah, CJ."
"Didn't waste any time on that one" she says. I chuckle. "Ok then, have fun! Love you! Bye."
"Love you" I say and hit end. At the same time there's a knock on the door.
My heart is racing a mile a minute as I go to the door. I take a deep breath and open it. "Hi ... Mike?" I'm surprised and it shows.
"Yeah? Expecting someone else?" he asks.
We hear footsteps coming up the stairs and CJ appears a moment later. "Yeah, I was" I say, turning back to Mike.
"Oh. Sorry. I'll catch up with you later then" he says. As he turns away I see his face crumple. ""Wow. He really does like me"" I think to myself.
"Hey!" CJ says. "Who's that?"
"Hi!" I say to him. How do I answer that? ""Oh, just guy who is in love with me."" No, that wouldn't be good. "The neighbor" I say instead. "He didn't know I had plans. Come on in."
"You think he would like to join us?" he asks as he steps into the apartment.
""More like replace you"" I think to myself. "Nah, he wouldn't."
"Oh well, his loss." He smirks and then looks around. "Nice place you have here."
"Thanks. I'm still unpacking things so don't pay attention to the mess."
"What mess?" he says and smiles at me.
I can't help but smile back. He's just too cute. I take in what he's wearing as he sheds his jacket. A nice, tight fitting t-shirt shows off his slightly developed chest and thin torso. He was thinner than me. A nice package is on display in his skinny jeans as well. My eyes travel back up to meet his. "Like what you see?" he asks. I blush. I hadn't noticed that he was watching me the entire time I was checking him out. He loved every second of it. "Well, if you're done inspecting the goods, where would you like to try them out?"
"Uhhh..." My voice trains off. So this was going to be a hook-up. I'm ok with that ... I guess. The last one didn't go so well (there was a boy just after Tony and Joe said they met someone else. I had gone looking for sex out of anger and jealousy). My nerves come back in full force.
"You don't do this very often, do you?" he asks, aware that I'm freaking out.
"No" is all I say and it's barely audible.
"That's ok" he says and smiles while walking towards me. His lips meet mine before I can react. I hesitate for a moment while his tongue seeks entry into my mouth. He gently pushes me back against the door and presses his body against me. I give in and open my mouth a little. As soon as his tongue meets mine, all of my inhibitions are gone and I return the kiss with enthusiasm. "The bed it is then" he says after a moment. He grabs my hand and leads the way.
Once in the bedroom, he grabs me by the hips and pushes me gently towards the bed while lifting my shirt over my head at the same time. I fall back and he's on top of me a moment later, worshipping my exposed chest with his mouth and hands. He quickly moves down to my waist line and undoes my pants. They're gone a moment later and my half hard six inches are on display. He grabs it by the base and wraps his lips around the head, his tongue doing a dance on the tip that causes me to moan.
He brings my dick to full hardness and then stands up straight. I move forward and undo his jeans, sliding them down slowly. I am greeted by his dick bouncing slightly in its mostly hard state. I take it into my mouth and work my tongue around the head before swallowing it completely. This entices a moan from his mouth that causes me to double my efforts to please him.
After a few minutes of deep throating him, CJ pulls me off and whispers in my ear, "I want to fuck you so bad. Show me that perfect ass of yours." I turn around and get on my hands and knees, exposing my hole to him. "Mmmmm, yeah" I hear him moan out. I feel his tongue on my hole and let out a moan of my own. He doesn't do it for long but, it makes me want his dick in there even more.
"Please fuck me now!" I tell him. I hear the foil of a condom as my answer. I reach for the lube in my bedside table and hand it to him. After a moment I feel him move behind me and place a hand on my back. I automatically arch it out more to give him better access. Soon, I feel his head at my entrance. He pushes forward and his head enters me. He waits a moment to make sure I'm ok but, when I show no signs of discomfort, he keeps pushing forward. I moan as his 7 inches bottom out in my hole. He wastes no time and starts pounding my ass.
I cry out every time his head pushes past my prostrate and he grunts every time his hips meet my cheeks. He's thrusting with everything he has and soon I'm bracing my chest against the bed and trying to hold myself in place for him. I bury my face in the pillow and enjoy the sensations traveling throughout my body from my ass and dick.
I figure he probably isn't going to last long enough for me to come without touching myself and that he's probably not going to help me when he's done so, I reach under myself and start jerking furiously. Sure enough, a moment later I feel him thrust in as deep as he can go and his dick expands to unload into the condom. I'm surprised when he flips me over and swallows my dick in one smooth motion. I cum a second later and he swallows every drop.
"Mmmmm. Thanks for dessert" he says once he's done milking my cock.
"My pleasure" I reply.
He moves in for one last kiss, just a quick one, before he starts getting dressed. He zips up his pants and gives me another smile. "Until next time" he says and then leaves.
I look at the clock as the door closes. 8:17. He hadn't even been here for a whole hour. Oh well, at least it was better than the last time. And he had said until next time. I guess that means I would be hearing from him again.
I get up and head for the shower to rinse off. I don't bother with any clothes. I just stand in there for a while, letting the hot water cascade down my body. I'm smiling to myself. It had only taken me two days here to get laid. It had been six months back home and I hadn't even had anyone even remotely interested.
"Uhhh ... helloooo?" I hear someone call out.
I quickly shut the water off. "Who's there?"
"Just me." I can tell that it's Mike now that the water is off.
"What's up?" I ask as I grab a towel.
He pops his head in the door just as I wrap it around myself. "Oh, sorry!" He instantly turns red and ducks back out.
"It's fine" I say. I'm not sure when I got to be so confident in my nakedness but, him seeing me wouldn't have bothered me. I guess it's because I wanted him to fuck me. I make my way to my room. He's leaning against the counter with his eyes on the floor. "What's up?" I ask again as I get into my room.
"Oh, nothing much. Jess has a head ache and wanted some quiet so I figured I'd come over and here and give her some space" he says.
I pull off my towel and start drying myself off. "Oh. Is that why you were here earlier too?" I ask nonchalantly. I know he can see me drying off but, I don't care. Let him enjoy the show.
"Uhhhh...yeah" he says slowly. "I'm guessing you had some fun though."
"You could say that." I find my underwear and slip them on. I then join him in the kitchen and grab a bottle of water. As I take a long drink, I see him adjust himself in his sweats. I mentally smirk to myself and then remember that I told myself that I wouldn't do this. I decide that I should put some more clothes on.
I come back out of my room fully dressed and swear that Mike looks sad now. He really has got it bad for me. "So, what do you want to do?"
"I could school you in some Call of Duty" he says, pointing to the Xbox.
I laugh out loud. "You can try!"
About an hour and several matches later, Mike sets down his controller and leans back into the couch. "I give. You're just too good!"
"Awww, give up already?!" I tease.
He just laughs and readjusts his dick. I notice that it seems to be half hard and my own dick twitches in my pants.
We sit in a slightly awkward silence for a few moments. Mike's hand stays on his dick. He breaks the silence first. "How was your first day of work?"
"Uneventful but, good! I just got a tour and set up my software" I tell him.
"Ah, sounds fun" he says sarcastically.
"Yeah. I also found out that I'm going to have more responsibility that I thought."
"What do you mean?" he asks.
"I'm going to be handling my own projects" I reply. "It's nothing huge but, solely my responsibility, nonetheless. I thought I was just going to be working with the designer."
"That's cool though" Mike says.
"Yeah" I say quietly. We're quiet again for a minute. Mike is still playing with his dick a little and I pretend not to notice it. It looks like it's almost at its full length now, snaking down his right thigh.
"ARGHHHH!" Mike cries out, making me jump a little. "Sorry. I'm just sooooo horny!" he says and gestures at his obvious hard on.
I look at it openly now. "Looks like you have quite a large problem." I can't believe this is happening right now. He laughs at my comment. "Get some from your woman" I add.
"Yeah, right. She has a head ache. That means I get nothing" he says sadly. "She had to choose today to get a fucking head ache!"
I can tell he's pretty frustrated. "You make it sound like it's been a while" I say.
"Three days."
"That's not that long!" I make the connection and wonder if I'm the cause of him not getting any. "It's been six months for me. Orrr... it was anway."
He laughs again, still rubbing his hard dick here and there. "It's my fault. I didn't want to the last couple of days and now ... well, you can see my problem." He gestures to his dick again.
""Didn't want to? Or didn't want to with Jess?"" I think to myself. "Yes, I can see your problem. Just go take care of yourself" I tell him.
"She doesn't like when I jerk off cuz she has no problem helping me out whenever I need it. The only time that doesn't work out is when he has a head ache or is sick."
I laugh. "So, her headaches give you headaches."
He laughs at that. "I guess so."
It's quiet once again. Mike is still rubbing his dick periodically and I'm starting to think that he's going to ask me to help him instead. I need to diffuse this situation before it gets out of hand. I get a bold thought. I'm not sure if it will make it better or worse but, I need to try something. "Just jerk off here then" I suggest to him.
He looks at me quickly. I tear my eyes form his dick to meet his eyes. "For real?!" he says.
"Why not? I ask. "I'll join you" I add after a moment of thought and smile.
He's shocked for a second and then just says, "ok". He wasted no time, pulls his dick out and starts stroking it slowly. He then watches as I undo my pants and bring out my own achingly hard dick. His eyes lock onto it and he bites his lip. His dick oozes out a drop of precum. We jerk slowly, each of us watching the other's cock. Our dicks have both become slick with precum and we pick up the pace. He lets out a low sexy moan. I moan in response. We go faster. I move my left hand down to tease my hole and he lets out another moan. I moan too, imagining it's his finger rubbing my hole.
His dick erupts, spraying his chest with cum. This pushes me over the edge and we both enjoy our orgasms together. After I get my breath under control, I get up and get a towel to clean up. Two loads in just a few hours. I was on a roll. I wipe myself off on the way back to the couch and then hand the towel to him. He does the same. "You up for a few more rounds?" he asks, grabbing the controller.
I smile and grab my own, "Sure!"
We don't even put our underwear back on. We just picked up where we left off like nothing happened.
Wow! What a chapter! I hope that you liked it! I know that CJ is still a bit of a mystery but, I think I'm going to leave it that way for now. Things seem to be heating up pretty good with Mike and Ryan as well even though Ryan is losing the fighting battle of not letting it happen. Stay tuned to find out what happens next! Any feedback and comments are welcome at Jandrus20@gmail.com. Remember to put the title in the subject line!
Until next time! -J