Tucker Sterling
"I'll fax you both the papers later." Jerry says before signing off the call. My agent already off the call, and Margaret standing with a please smile.
"thank you again Miss Sellis." she nods.
"It's Mrs. Sterling." she says with a sarcastic smile.
"Right , of course" Maragaret smile politely and then looks at me, raises her brows as if to say, im no longer sure if this deal is worth it. Sailor doesn't take shit, and I like it. Throughout the whole meeting she was firm and assertive, and hot as fuck when she raised her voice to Jerry, and told Scott to shut the fuck up when he suggested we cover sex in the deal. But even I'd let out a fuck no at the same time.
After I close the door to the penthouse I turn and look at Sailor, who is standing there , hands on her hips, glaring at me once again.
"You do NOT look like a girl that's ready for anal." I say jokingly and she huffs at me.
"You're the one that decided you wanted to this princess, so you don't get to be mad anymore, I gave you an out." I say, because I wasn't going to let her blame me for the choice she made when I told her I'd give her the divorce with nos trings attattched.
She rolls her eyes. "I should've done a weekly contract. Not sure I'm going to last a fucking month here." she squints her eyes.
"You won't have to. You'll be surving back at my place. My actual place. We leave on a 10 pm flight love bug." I say with a smile.
"I need to go back home first. Grab some stuff." she says.
"where DO you live by the way?" I ask and she rolls her eyes.
"In Flagstaff...Arizona" she answers. I nod. "Alright. Well ...how long is the drive?" I ask.
"Like four hours." she says. "Well if we leave now, we'll be back with a few hours to spare." I say and she scoffs.
"I am NOT spending eight hours in a car with you....I will drive back with Maxie and Fab tomorrow, LIKE INTENDED...and then you can send me a fucking ticket to fly me where the fuck ever I need to be." she says.
"No dice." I say shaking my head. "I cant let my brand new wife out of my sight, im madly in love remember?" I ask as she rolls her eyes. Margaret told us we needed to really play it up in public, that we needed to be inseperable in order to really sell the "love at first sight" instead of "vegas mistake" .
She rolls her eyes. "Whatever."
"aww, did I just win another arguement?" I say holding a hand to my heard.
"Fuck you" she mutters and then grabs her phone out of her pockets.
"Hope you enjoy Ariana Grande serenades lover boy" she says as she presses dial and I cock my head.
"Yeah...it's me.." she says with a huff into the phone.
"I have to head back home, like, now..." she says and I hear the faint sound of a high pitch voice.
"Long story short.....I'm still married....and you bitches are allowed the deets, only if you take a blood oath and sacrifice your first born to hollywood" she says into the phone and I scowl at her.
"Yes Maxie, of course im kidding. Except for the secrecy part. " she says and I just shake my head at her.
It was part of her deal. She wouldnt lie to her two her best friends. If she trusted them, I trusted them. In turn, Scott, Jerry and Margaret had to trust them as well.
"I dont know....he just said I'm so irresistable and the best sex he's ever had, an angel from the clouds above, and he just needed me in his life.......yeah...I know right...just like movies Max." she says, clearly teasing her best friends. And me.
"I'll be there in twenty...." she pauses. "Yes...with my husband in tow." she sighs. "Unfortunately." she adds and I roll my eyes at her.
"I'll explain the unfortunately when I get there." she says. "See ya sluts." she says and ends the call.
"Alright dick bag, let's get this show on the road." she says and tucks her phone back in her pocket.
"We're going to have to work on your terms of endearment."
"Mmm" she taps her chin. "Shit head IS more classic, do you prefer that instead?" she cocks her head and blinks at me.
"I cant get a stud muffin, or big dick bear or somethin?" I ask and she chokes on a laugh.
"Big dick bear?" she says holding in the laugh again.
I smile and nod. "yeah, what's wrong with that?"
She fights a little smirk and rolls her eyes. "Lets go Tiny Tucker" she says.
"augh, that's even worse than shit head!" I complain as her shoulders shake as she walks to the door and I follow her to the elevators.
"Nothing about me is tiny" I argue as we wait for the elevator.
"Mmm, says you." she sighs.
"If you are referring to my dick, need I remind you, you told me it deserved it's own Hollywood star" I say as I punch the elevator button again, and she swats my hand.
"Easy mister fragile ego." she says and looks up at me.
"Jamming the button doesnt make it move faster ya know" she says.
"I'll jam YOUR fucking button." I say carrying on our fake argument. She lets out a little laugh.
"Yeah, mmkay, you're not going near my fucking button Tiny Tuck." she says.
I make a sound of disgust. "Jesus, and that's even worse than Tiny Tucker...makes me sound like I tuck my dick back." I grumble.
She laughs. "Maybe you should" she shrugs.
"How am I going to fuck you with my dick between my legs?" I ask.
She looks over her shoulder. "It's long enough, tuck it far enough and you can literally , go fuck yourself." she says as the elevator doors part and she steps in with a proud little smile and then turns to face the door as she leans against the mirrored glass.
"Cause ya wont be fucking this little kitty" she gestures to her pussy in a vulgar, yet somehow really hot gesture as she slaps the sides of her hands along their sides, near her hips, angling her fingers toward her crotch.
I laugh. Shake my head and step in and let the door close, and press the basement floor to where my car is parked.
Once the door is closed, I turn and grab her by the waist of her shorts, curling my fingers around the denim and yanking her from the wall to the middle of the elevator as she yelps , her eyes flying open.
"I'm fuckin that kitty Sailor." I say as I look down at her, five foot six, those pretty brown eyes looking up at me. I see her struggle to keep her little attitude in place for a second.
"Cause i know she's in heat" I smirk and she swallows.
I lift my other hand, around her throat. She inhales. I smile as I lean down and grin to myself as she shivers when I start to speak , low and quiet against her ear.
"I'm going to make you my little fucking kitty Sailor....buy you a pretty little collar with a bell....make you chase my dick around my house , and teach you how to fucking roll over onto your back and the snap of my fingers so I can fuck your cunt whenever I want." I groan and she curses a soft turned on "fuck" against my cheek.
"Get you a nice big bowl to lap my fucking milk out of" I whisper.
My dick hardens as her breathing quickens and she pants with the tiniest whimper as I slide my hand down into her jeans shorts, my fingers and palm kissing her skin as I slide them into her panties.
"Mmm fuck" I groan as I push my fingers between her lips and find her soaked.
"Here kitty kitty" I whisper with a smirk on my face, cause it sounds so fucking dumb, but she eats it up.
"Jesus christ" she whimpers as I sink my finger inside her, toying with her cunt, and she squirms as the elevator drops down floor by floor.
"Meow for me Sailor" I tease in her ear and she groans.
"shut up" she whines.
"I'm serious, fucking do it" I growl in her ear as I reach behind her head, and grab her hair and yank her head back and she moans as I finger her deeper.
"Shit"
"mmmm, doesnt sound like a meow to me, cmon kitty, be a good fucking kitty" I groan, somehow fucking more turned on that I thought I could be at the idea of making a female fucking meow like a cat.
"I'll stop" I warn her.
"no" she moans and bucks against my hand.
"then fucking meow for me"
"Jesus christ......meow" she says the word sharply and I grin.
"You can do better than that" I taunt her as I slam the emergency button, stopping the elevator and back her against the wall as she gasps from the sudden stop. A bell starts to ring and I groan as I shove my hand in further, to get my finger deeper as she moans.
"Meow" she whimpers.
"fuck, why is that hot?" I groan and kiss down her neck.
"do it again" I groan as I finger her pussy, feeling her wetness, hearing it.
"no" she protests.
"Good wives do as their told." I growl and bite her neck and she hisses, her hips wild as they ride my finger.
"Then you should have found a good wife." she pants.
"mmmm, think i prefer the one I've got." I mutter as I bite her neck even harder and she squeals.
"fucking pretty little kitty" I whisper in her ear and she clenches around my single finger and whimpers.
I drag my finger out as the bell for the emergency still rings, and my finger on her clit as she gasps, head pushing back.
"fuck, fuck, yes" she gasps, grabbing my arm as she keeps my hand in her shorts. "Oh my god, make me cum, make me fucking cum, fucking..meow..." she pants and I chuckle and keep rubbing her clit.
"When we get to the car, I'm spreading you over the hood and sucking your cunt dry Sailor" I growl in her ear.
"god, yes" she pants.
"Fucking cum you pretty little slut" I groan. "right now."