Impatiently Paul tapped his pen back and forth on the table in front of him, staring at the clock on the wall. It was 5:07. The damn meeting had run over nearly ten minutes late already. Paul sat in the board meeting at his company feeling totally distracted. There were several times that his colleagues addressed him and he had to have the question repeated because his mind was completely somewhere else. He couldn't get Eva out of his head and was more than ready to leave the office to be with her. He wondered what Eva was doing right then. Was she thinking of him as well?
The first night between them had been mind blowing. However, every time he went back to see her at Madam Kelly's, the sex seemed to get hotter and wetter. The Madam seemed surprised that he had come returned several times in the past few weeks and had requested Eva again and again. She explained to him that most men preferred to try different women. However, he only had a hunger for her. Madam Kelly had even tried to convince him to spend the night with another prostitute. She would have beautiful women of different shapes and colors parade before him. However, though they may have been tempting he only had one woman on his mind.
Paul glanced at the clock again, praying the time could pass by faster.
"Any last comments or questions?" Paul lifted his head at the Director of Finance's words. It sounded to him like a clear signal that it was close to the end of the meeting. He glanced around the room, hoping that no one would speak up. It was Friday afternoon though and he knew nearly everyone else in the room would want to get out of the office nearly as much as he did.
"O.K. then," the Director continued, "We'll have a follow up meeting next Tuesday. Have a good weekend."
Everyone nodded curtly and then stood up from their chairs, more than ready to leave. Paul stood up and then rushed to his office, ready to grab his belongings and leave. He took some papers from his desk, quickly stuffed them into his briefcase and then exited the room. Walking down the hall way he could hear a voice calling out behind him.
"Hey, man...wait up!" Paul turned around to see his co-worker and friend Jeff rushing up behind him. Paul tried his best not too look annoyed. He was more than ready to get out of the damn building and didn't need anyone holding up.
"Brutal meeting, huh?" Jeff asked slapping his friend on the back.
"You're telling me," Paul mumbled.
"Paul," Jeff continued as they approached the elevators, "I nearly thought you were going to strangle old man Johnson because he was talking so much," he said, referring to the Director of Finance. "You should have seen the look on your face."
"That bad, huh?" Paul asked, pushing the down button on the elevator.
"What do you say we run over to Murray's and grab a couple beers?"
Usually Paul was more than willing to accept an invitation to the bar with his friend, but tonight would have to be an exception.
"Naw, I really can't," he said, relieved to see the elevator doors open so quickly.
"Come on!" Jeff complained as they stepped in. "What man passes up an ice cold beer after work. You know you need one after that meeting."
"Actually...I got a date. I have to get home and get ready to go see her."
"Oh really," Jeff said, raising his eyebrows. "About time," he said laughing. "I was beginning to wonder if you were still playing for our team."
"Fuck you," Paul spat. "I just hadn't found any woman worthwhile." The elevators doors opened and both men stepped out.
"You know I'm kidding, Paul," Jeff said as they walked towards the doors leading to the parking lot. "So what does she look like? Tall, sexy, blonde, blue eyes? You always seem to get those types."
"Not quite." Leaving his friend was those final words, Paul departed to his car.
***
Paul pulled into Madam Kelly's, anxious to see Eva. He wondered what she would be wearing tonight. The last time he had seen her had been nearly a week and she had blown him away. She had on a pair of crotchless panties with a garter belt and stockings. She promised him that she had never worn the outfit for any of her clients and would only wear them for him.
He hadn't planned on seeing her tonight. In fact, he had actually had a date with a gorgeous brunette whom he had met at a work event days before. He had asked for her number, thinking it would be a good thing to go on a date with another woman. Plus when it came right too it, he felt that he was getting to the point where he might be frequenting the bordello too often. However, Eva was making his dick hard even when he wasn't with her. He had called the brunette during his lunch hour that afternoon, giving her a lame excuse that a good friend was coming in to town that night and that he would have to cancel their plans. He didn't bother to reschedule.
Paul got out of the car and hurried up the steps to the bordello. When he entered through the doors he was greeted by Madam Kelly at the front desk. She seemed surprised to see him. "Good Evening, Paul," she said. "Pleasure to see you. I didn't expect we'd be seeing you since you didn't make an appointment."
"Yeah, it was sort of a last minute decision to come in," he said sheepishly. "I'm looking to see Eva."
