Nights Of Her Life Third Night

Veronica woke with a start. As the memory of last night began to return to her, she noticed she was alone in bed and sat up bolt upright in alarm, clutching the bedclothes to her naked chest.

"He left again!" Veronica thought to herself wildly. "He said he wouldn't leave!"

But before she could get too furious, she smelled bacon cooking and heard voices in the kitchen. One of them, a soothing deep baritone was laughing and the other, Chloe's voice, was telling a crude story. Veronica's eyes widened and she leaped out of bed, threw on her robe and charged out the bedroom door before she had even tied the belt of her robe.

There at the table sat Jacob and Chloe, laughing in unison. Jacob was wearing a white tee shirt and his khakis from the night before and his black hair was still damp from a shower. Chloe was in her familiar green robe, but it was loosely belted and sliding off of one of her shoulders. Her auburn hair was down and her crossed legs showed out of the slit in the front of her robe. Whatever they were talking about, Chloe was entirely enraptured and didn't notice Veronica's disheveled entrance.

Hatred flashed in Veronica's chest and she momentarily thought of flinging herself on Chloe and snatching handfuls of her glorious auburn hair from her head. But before she could, Jacob noticed her. His face spread into a gleaming grin just for her and her alone. Her anger evaporated with the flutter of girlish butterflies in her stomach.

"Good morning, beautiful!"

Every inch of Veronica's skin tingled when he said that. Suddenly they were all alone in the world and all that mattered to Veronica was that he was smiling that way at her.

"I thought you left," she said only a little accusingly as she tied her robe up. She just couldn't stay mad at that smile though. In spite of herself she felt flushed and a little shy under his gaze. Suddenly she remembered she was naked under her robe and she self-consciously pulled the belt a little tighter around her waist.

"No, I just got up and made a little breakfast. Cheese omelets with bacon and toast."

Jacob got up and went to the coffee pot where he poured a cup of coffee with milk and sugar and carried her the cup. He had made it just the way she liked it. While she contemplated the mug he suddenly leaned in and gave her a peck on the cheek. Again, the tingles went off up and down her body and she felt goose bumps on her arms.

"Thank you," Veronica managed to stammer at his smiling face.

Behind Jacob, Chloe stood up, eyes wide, and mouthed "OH MY GOD!" to Veronica and then began making obscene gestures with her hands. Veronica shot her a warning look and Jacob looked confused.

"Was that coffee not right?" he asked with little concern.

"Hmmm ... no, no that's just the way I like it."

Behind his back, Chloe pointed at Veronica, turned, bent over and shook her ass. Veronica blanched in horror as Jacob followed her gaze and turned to catch Chloe's display in progress.

"Oh, excuse me ..." he stammered uncertainly.

Jacob turned back to Veronica and searched Veronica's eyes as if checking to see if she was angry with him for looking at Chloe. For her part Chloe did something Veronica had never seen her do before. Chloe stood up and actually blushed the bright crimson of the fatally embarrassed.

"I, um, I dropped something," Chloe muttered in explanation.

Veronica looked at Jacob and saw that he didn't care about Chloe's magical ass. Instead, he was worried about what Veronica thought and that he was also worried she would think he was somehow interested in Chloe and not her. At this realization she relaxed and took a grateful drink of coffee.

"Don't mind Chloe. She's a klutzy bitch. Always dropping stuff," Veronica said reassuringly and he smiled in relief.

Jacob led her to the breakfast table and pulled out her chair. Then he made her an omelet while she calculated what to eat. This was a ticklish moment in their budding relationship for her. Eating habits had to be carefully disguised and hidden until the proper time to reveal them. She couldn't let him know that her usual breakfast was coffee and whatever candy she could find lying around.

Despite the fact she liked Jacob, she wasn't at all ready to eat actual food in front of him. However, he had cooked for her, so she had to be polite and eat something. When he slid the fresh cheese omelet onto her plate, she stirred it gamely and ate a few forkfuls, picked her way through a single slice of bacon and nibbled half of a piece of toast. Jacob made small talk for her to go with her omelet and Chloe quietly disappeared into her room. Frankly Veronica did not taste the food. All that mattered to her was that Jacob was still here with her in the morning just like she had asked him to be. Jacob reached over the table and laid his hand on top of hers.

"How are you feeling this morning, beautiful?"

Veronica's skin tingled again. She had heard him, but she wanted to hear him call her "beautiful" again.

"I'm sorry?" she lied. "The omelet was so good I got distracted and I didn't hear you."

Jacob smiled knowingly and then repeated himself more slowly with a warm smile.

"I said, 'how are you feeling this morning, beautiful.'?"

To Veronica it his question made her feel like she was standing in a sun beam on a spring afternoon. She got a flush of happiness like nothing else she had ever felt before. Nothing else mattered except that Jacob called her "beautiful".

"I'm feeling great."

Jacob smiled at that and she felt tingles again. Veronica's day was off to a strong start.

"I'm glad."

Then Jacob glanced up at the clock on the wall.

"I have to get going," he said in a bit of a disappointed voice as he stood up. "I have to go run some errands and visit some family."

Veronica immediately whined in protest like a small child who had been told it was time to leave the circus and seized Jacob's hand with both of hers.

"No! Stay with me! It's Sunday! Stay with Veronica!"

Veronica jumped up and hugged her body to his, taking care to make sure she mashed her breasts against him so he couldn't help but feel the erect nipples only just covered by her robe.

"You stay with Veronica!" she pleaded in her cutest childlike voice. "Veronica doesn't want Jacob to leave!"

Veronica tilted her head back and hit him with her best wide, pleading "come fuck me" eyes and let her bottom lip push out in a generous pout.

"Pleasepleasepleasepleaseplease!"

Jacob smiled but shook his head.

"I have to go."

Veronica buried her head in Jacob's chest.

"NooooooooooOOOOOOOOOOO! Jacob not go!"

"I'm sorry, but I have to."

"Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!"

Gently Jacob extricated himself from her clutches. In answer she gave a petulant stamp of her little foot on the floor and did her best childish mean face with her hands on her hips. Jacob looked sheepish and then suddenly leaned in and kissed her full on the mouth. Veronica petulance melted and she kissed him back greedily. When Jacob finally leaned back out of the kiss, she was breathless and her cheeks felt flushed.

"Now, let me go on my way and I promise I'll give you more treats later."

Veronica couldn't help but giggle and Jacob must have taken that for her assent because he headed for the door and let himself out. Then before he shut the door, he poked his head back in.

"Goodbye, beautiful."

And then Jacob was out the door and his footsteps were receding down the hall. Unable to contain her happiness any longer Veronica raised her hands over her head and let out a whoop of joy.

"Oh, you lucky bitch!"

Veronica turned to see Chloe standing there with an accusing smile on her face.

"And here I thought you made him up to get yourself off."

Veronica smiled and batted her eyes over her shoulder at Chloe.

"Pretty decent, eh?"

"Decent? Decent!" Chloe answered incredulously. "No wonder you were screaming so loud last night! My God, woman, where did you find that one?"

Veronica beamed in triumph.

"I met him at the club last Friday night."

Chloe looked dubious.

"I call bullshit," said Chloe doubtfully. "No man like THAT hangs out a club. I talked to him. He's got way too much brains and way too much class to hang out at those dumps. Come clean. You met him at the library or at church. He's too perfect for the club. Admit it! You've been running off to the good guy spots all by yourself, haven't you! Stop hiding all the good fishing holes! Dish, girl!"

"No, it was at the club."

"Damn. Why didn't I go to the club that night? So, you weren't just jerking off on the counter that night! He actually was here and he did you and then left! Oh, you are such a lucky bitch! I think I might hate you now!"

Veronica beamed in triumph did a happy little sashay.

"So, little Veronica has a boyfriend now."

At this Veronica stopped and considered. Was Jacob her boyfriend? Granted they'd had sex, or more to the point, she had sex and he provided the apparatus for her to work herself out on, but he hadn't cum yet. That thought caused her even greater pause and a little trickle of doubt passed through her mind. Did Jacob like her or was he just holding back on her while he figured it out?

"Well," she admitted cautiously. "I don't know if he's my boyfriend yet officially. I mean we haven't discussed it."

"Yeah, I guess you were too busy waking up the neighborhood to get stuck on the finer points, you little slut."

Veronica shrugged and Chloe's eyes glittered mischievously. Veronica prepared herself for Chloe's wicked sense of humor to manifest in the coming pantomime between them.

"Oh, dear," Chloe teased in her best Scarlet O'Hara accent. "I believe I do dearly wanna fuck him!"

"Heavens, no!" said Veronica feigning horror and striking a dramatic pose of alarm like something from "Gone with the Wind".

"Well, he's not your boyfriend. That means he can fuck whomever he wants to fuck."

"That's me!"

"Oh, poo!" pouted Chloe with over acted emotion. Then she made a show of having another idea.

"We're roommates! We share everything! Remember?"

"Absolutely not!"

"Shit!"

"Such language, young lady! Mind your mouth, Miss Chloe or you'll have to wash it out with soap."

Chloe clasped her hands together and held them out in front of her, theatrically begging Veronica.

"Please! It's been two months since I've had a cuddle! I'm so horny I, why, well, I just don't know what I'll do!"

"Suffer!"

"Oh, woe is me!" cried Chloe with her arm over her eyes in a mock swoon. "Shall I never again know the touch of a man?"

As if in abject despair, Chloe cast herself on the kitchen table and her body shook tragically with feigned sobs. Playing her part, Veronica rushed to her side and gently patted Chloe's shaking shoulders.

"Oh, poor Chloe. Oh, poor, dear Chloe."

"That man made you scream like a banshee and you want to hog him all to yourself? That's just not fair!" wailed Chloe in faux misery. "Oh, please do let me fuck him, my dear! Have pity! Yes, have pity on a poor, lonely, miserably horny little minx like me!"

Veronica withdrew her hand and determinedly crossed her arms.

"Never, I say! And never again! He's mine!"

At this Chloe leapt up off of the table and drew herself to her full indignant height while pointing an accusing finger at Veronica.

"You greedy wretch! Curse you! Wait! You didn't just scream. You cried. With all the screaming and crying going on, I almost called the constable. What did he do to you that made you cry like that?"

Veronica made a show of being only too happy to tell Chloe.

"Well, if you must know, after I came, he looked me right in the eye and told me I was beautiful." Veronica clasped her hands to her breast and tossed her head as she did a half turn of a bop and then promenaded proudly around the kitchen floor.

Chloe looked shocked.

"No way!"

"Way!"

"Oh, please, please, please lemme fuck him! Now I have to fuck him! And I want him to call me beautiful after I cum!"

"Never!"

"Oh, just one time! I need it SO bad! Let me fuck him one time and I'll never ask for another thing again! At least for a week!"

"Nuh uh!"

"Please! Wait, new deal. I fuck him one time, I cum, he calls me beautiful and you can watch!"

"I said "no"."

"What if I fuck him, you watch and after I cum and he calls me beautiful, I give you my strappy sandals that you love so much? Deal?"

Veronica placed her finger by her mouth and made a "hmmm" sound as if considering that proposal and then shook her head narrowly.

"No deal."

"OOOOOOOO!" Chloe squealed in mock rage. "Ok, ok. Here is my highest and best offer. I fuck him AND ... I eat your rotten pussy until you orgasm while he bangs me doggy style and yanks my hair and degrades me like a common street whore and after I cum he calls me beautiful. I'll even throw in the strappy sandals to sweeten the deal, but for the sandals there will be no birth control, because for my sandals I want the full breeding kink experience. Oh, and I will also promise that if he impregnates me and I have a girl I'll name it "Veronica" and if it's a boy I'll name it "Jacob". Come on that's so worth it! What do you say?"

"Absolutely not. No sale, sister."

Chloe feigned disappointed frustration and then sulked as if finally defeated.

"Curses! Foiled again!"

Veronica had to giggle at Chloe's theatrics. Then Chloe smiled wickedly and triumphantly.

"Well, it's no matter. Maybe you can hog that hard bodied angel all to yourself, but you can't stop me from rubbing one out to the very thought of him! You might could keep me away from his body, but in my mind, he'll be treating me like the bitch that I am!"

Chloe squeezed her eyes shut and placed her hands on her hips and let out a satisfied sigh.

"Nyah nyah a boo boo!" Chloe chanted like a kid on a playground. "Right now, in my mind I'm doing stuff with him that would make the devil blush! Muhuhahaha!"

Veronica feigned a horrified look.

"Oh, you dastardly, vile and wayward woman you!"

"Yes, its true! And I'm even going to rename the showerhead "Jacob" in honor of the thousands of orgasms I'm going to have while I dream of him slamming all my holes like a jackhammer!"

At that the girlish giggle fit ensued and both of them laughed until they had collapsed on the sofa. When it was over Chloe turned to Veronica and, in a sisterly gesture, teased out a strand of Veronica's brown hair between her fingers.

"Seriously, girl. Nice catch. I'm just a little jelly. I truly am."

"Thanks."

"Does he have a brother?"

Just then Veronica's phone buzzed to notify her that she had a text. She pulled it out of the pocket of her robe and regarded it. Jacob had sent her a text. Again, she got that giddy school girl feeling as she opened her lock screen to read it.

When she first read it, she didn't believe it and had to read it again. As she read it a second time her hand began to shake.

"I can't stop thinking about you, Veronica."

"OH MY, GOD!' Veronica shrieked in shock and joy.

"What! What! What!" asked Chloe, crowding anxiously next to Veronica so she could see Veronica's phone.

Veronica's hand trembled as she held the phone for Chloe to read it. It was too good to be true and part of Veronica was afraid that if she read it out loud it would disappear from the screen and not be real. Chloe placed her hand to her mouth and inhaled slightly.

"Oh, my God."

Veronica, no longer able to contain herself flung her hand above her head in triumph!

"Jacob is my boyfriend!"

To Veronica the rest of the day seemed to fly by. The only thing she remembered with any clarity was that Jacob called after lunch to ask her how her day was going. While she chatted to him, Chloe teased by making moon eyes and kissing noises at her like a girl on the playground. Veronica was in too good a mood to get irritated by this display and, impossibly, her mood improved when Jacob asked her to meet him for a drink at a local pub named "Jiminy's" at 7 PM.

Remarkably, it only took her two hours to figure out what to wear. Chloe helped he choose an outfit that was suitably sultry but tasteful at the same time. Veronica's simple floral print sundress showed just enough of her legs and just enough of her cleavage. Her wedge heels gave her the calf definition for which she hoped. Some subtle smokey eye makeup and an updo with a few loose strands of hair gave her a relaxed, informal air and to ensure a secret sexiness about herself she put on her best matching bra and panties and she appropriated several spritzes of Chloe's special "come get me" perfume named "Cloud". After a twirl or two in front of the mirror to make sure everything was flowing just right and not awkwardly tucked into something else, she got her small clutch bag and made ready to leave planning to arrive at "Jiminy's" only 10 minutes late. Chloe hugged her on the way out and smoothed Veronica's dress on her shoulders with a matronly pat.

"Now, behave yourself," admonished Chloe. "No getting engaged on the third date."

Veronica responded with a wink and then made an extra effort to strut her stuff off down the hallway.

"Nice tits, you lucky whore!" Chloe called to her as she boarded the elevator. Veronica smirked triumphantly. She felt confident in the way she looked and couldn't wait for Jacob to get an eyeful of her.

A short time later she exited her Uber in front of "Jiminy's". It looked like a lighter crowd, which made sense because it was a Sunday evening. That was fine with Veronica because she wanted to be able to talk to Jacob without having to scream over the din of the desperately flirting lonely herd. She entered and looked around.

Jacob sat alone at a booth, perusing through a menu. Veronica strode up to the table, trying to surprise him.

"Hiya, dreamboat. Is this seat taken?"

Jacob looked up from the menu and smiled. Veronica got the same warm feeling she'd had in her apartment that morning.

"Got any treats for me? Remember you promised."

Jacob stood up and stepped in close to her. He smelled of sandalwood and a touch of bourbon, which must have been what was in the glass in front of him. Gently he snaked one arm around her waist and pulled her in close while his other hand lifted her chin up to him. His lips touched hers and her heart surged with excitement. Veronica felt like a princess and she hoped every girl in the place was watching enviously.

Their kiss didn't happen like plunging off a cliff. Instead, it warmed up slowly and after politely nibbling at her bottom lip, his mouth pressed into hers and she felt his lips part. She was only too ready for this and responded in kind, kissing him with a verve she thought was reserved for the bedroom. His body felt toned and solid and she reached up and looped her arms around Jacob's neck possessively. He began to pull back a bit, but she went on her toes to keep their lips in contact a few seconds longer. Finally, she released him and he smiled.

"How are you, beautiful?"

Veronica felt herself glowing.

"Oh, I'm alright, I guess," she teased.

A small look of confusion came over Jacob's face and she hurriedly back tracked afraid of messing up somehow so early in their relationship.

"Oh, now that I'm here with you, I'm just feeling great."

Veronica sat down and he ordered her a drink. Again, they talked, or rather Veronica talked and Jacob listened. Another round of drinks came along with some chicken tenders and potato skins. Veronica picked at a potato skin, pretending to eat it while she sipped her drink. That was probably what resulted in her feeling a little buzzed as she was drinking without really eating. However, she felt safe around Jacob and wasn't too worried when another drink came to the table.

As the waiter left, Jacob got up and excused himself to the restroom. Veronica stared at him as he went and made up her mind right then that she was going to make Jacob cum that night come hell or high water. Her body flushed in anticipation and she felt a slickness between her thighs.