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I Need Release

Short Story Series

Copyright 2017 Shaela Camp

Published by Kady Edwards Campbell Publishing at Smashwords




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Nia Azan just got out of a crazy relationship and moved back to her old city. She is eager to get back into the groove of things and move on with her life. She is looking for a sexy fling to get over her broken heart.

Brandon Porter is in a marriage for convenience. She bailed him out when he needed her most but now he wants out. His wife knows too many secrets and he can’t divorce her now. Then one night he meets Nia and everything changes…

Prologue

I had been trying to reach my boyfriend Chad all day. At first his phone was ringing without an answer and now it was switched off. I was coming back earlier than expected. We had wrapped up the negotiations a day early. I needed to inform him of the arrival time change. He had promised he was going to job search over the three days I was away on my business trip. He was released from his job at the software company. He worked with them as a network consultant for the three years we had been living together in Miami. We had planned for a wedding next spring. But the plans were on hold until he got into a better financial position.

I pulled the rental car into the parking lot of the apartment building. I looked at my phone. There were no missed calls. I looked over to the spot he normally parked and saw his car there. Instantly I started to panic. This was unlike him. I waited for two hours for him to pick me up before renting a car to drive home. My car was in the shop and I was going to rent one in the morning anyway, so this solved two problems at once.

I wondered if he was injured and unable to get help. Something serious had to have taken place for him to not answer my calls or checkup on me. Maybe his phone was messing up again and he wasn’t getting any signal. I raced up the stairs to the second floor of the building. I fumbled with my keys as I opened the front door. As soon as I stepped in I heard the passionate sighs of a female voice in the throes of sex. My panic quickly turned into anger as I followed the sighs to my master bedroom. I busted the door open to my fiancé knee deep in some bitch.

“What the fuck is going on in here?!” I screamed.

“Oh fuck!” Cursed Chad as he pulled his dick out the bitch. “Nia baby, it’s not what you think.” He pleaded as he left the bed to approach me.

“You Son-of-a-Bitch! If you take one more step towards me, I’ll crack your skull with the baseball bat!” I shouted then turned to see the slut on the bed and my body went numb.

“Sabrina! You bitch!” I screamed and then I lost my freaking mind. My best friend of twenty-five years screwing my fiancé. All the pent up hurt that had been lingering suddenly burst through to the surface. All the times my mother physically and emotionally abused me. Chad’s previous affairs that I overlooked and took him back every time. And Sabrina who was staying in our spare bedroom until she could get on her feet. The emotional beating over the years was too much. Before I even knew what I was doing, I grabbed his autographed baseball bat off the wall. With all the rage inside of me I made one swing. I heard a loud snapping noise, when it connected with Chad and his body slammed into the wall. I dropped the bat, turned around and walked out.








One month later…

Nia

I walked into One Birch Nightclub ready to have some fun. I just moved back to my childhood city, Orlando from Miami. I needed a change of scenery after my breakup with Chad. The image of Chad in bed with Sabrina was definitely any woman’s breaking point. I had stayed through previous incidents of cheating and had enough of his excuses. A leper just cannot change his spots. So I packed up and here I am in the city where I grew up, starting over. But best believe if I saw his trifling ass again I would kill him. He withdrew all the money from the joint account. Luckily I had been secretly stashing cash or my ass would be flat broke. My granny always said, ‘don’t give no man wife benefits, if he ain’t your husband.’

The move proved to be in perfect timing even if I was living in a seedy apartment complex. I didn’t intend to stay there. Within a week of moving back I had landed a job with an investment firm. I am scheduled to start on Monday but tonight I needed to let off some steam and get out the house. My longtime friend Tandy had invited me out to the club. At first I wasn’t going to go. I was still not feeling myself after that mess in Miami. But I eventually changed my mind. Maybe Chad cheated on me because I just took myself too seriously and didn’t know how to have fun. He had said that a million times. Well that relationship was over and its status will remain closed. However, I did plan to change my attitude towards being in the moment. Just going with the flow. The breakup was my final straw with people taking advantage of me. It had hardened my heart and compounded with the other injustices I faced in my life.

I decided to take Tandy up on her offer this Saturday night and was prepared for everything the night had to offer.

I took out my sexy purple dress that dipped low in the back and stopped mid-thigh. Even though I wasn’t trying to find a man for a relationship, it didn’t mean I couldn’t have a night of adulterated fun. This dress was so tight that any underwear I wore would show through the stretchy material. So I decided to go commando. I topped my outfit off with some fuck me heels and was ready go.


Brandon


“Let me get that Cîroc mix.” The girl behind the bar nodded her head and mixed my drink quickly. Her breasts jiggled up and down as she shook the mixer. Her nipples were impossible to miss through the flimsy white crop top. She handed me the drink and let her hand linger over mine just a little bit longer than needed. Her eyes told me restroom romps were her specialty. I winked at her. I took a sip of my drink then turned my back to her. I was definitely looking to get some tonight. Just, not from her.

The alcohol coursing through my veins slowly wiped out my current home situation with Brenda. This marriage was like a noose around my neck. Every time I made strides to break away she reminded me just how she saved my ass five years ago. So right now it was cheaper to keep her. Brenda was never my type and I just slept with her out of obligation. I had an insatiable need for sex and my light romps with her couldn’t satisfy me. And there is only so much you can do with the occasional office side piece. It got old after a while. So I came out tonight hoping to find some easy sex, no strings attached. The kind where y’all hit it in the bathroom stall or the back seat of the car and don’t exchange numbers at the end. The pure definition of a one-night stand. Maybe the little bar slut would fit the bill after all.

The dancefloor in view provided a bevy of beauties. My eyes caught sight of a caramel colored beauty that swayed effortlessly to the music. Her dress stopped just after her hips showcasing long legs which traveled to stiletto heels. My dick throbbed when she turned to speak to her friend which gave me a full view of her ass.

Shit, this chick was sex on heels. I finished my drink and placed the empty glass on the counter. I advanced toward her on the dancefloor hoping she wasn’t here with her man.


Nia


The club was positively jamming when we got there. And the guys were actually pretty good looking. We found a nice spot on the dancefloor by the wall tables so we could place drinks while dancing. Tandy and her other two girlfriends left me on my own while they went to get drinks. I opted to stay and hold our spot on the dancefloor. The DJ started to play a song I could really get into, so I started to move my body sensually to the sounds of the bass vibrating heavily through the speakers. I closed my eyes briefly as I allowed the music to flow through me.

“Mind if I join you.” Came a deep voice close to my ear. I looked over my shoulder and could see that this guy was gorgeous despite the bad lighting.

“Not at all.” I replied.

He held me by my waist and started grinding on my ass. I equally braced my ass back, giving him a good wine. He definitely had a hard on. I got so turned on. I was never this excited with Chad. Thinking back, I don’t think I went out full commando with him before. This guy was solidly built you could tell he worked out.

I looked over to my left and saw Tandy having just as much fun as myself.


Brandon


This girl was fine. I can’t get enough of her. I could feel through her clothes that she wasn’t wearing any underwear. I felt myself get harder the moment I noticed. I just had to have her. I leaned in and covered her lips with mine. I grabbed her ass as I pulled her closer. She was just as riled up as I was.

“Do you want to go out to my car?” I whispered in her ear.

She leaned in and replied, “Only if you promise to be nice.”

“Of course I’ll be nice.” I said with a smile.

“Ok let me tell my friend, I’ll just be a minute.” She replied then kissed him on the cheek.


* * * * *


She climbed over me and straddled my hips while I trailed kisses over her neck. I grabbed her ass and realized that she didn’t have on any panties. My dick got harder in my pants. I dragged my hand over her pussy which was dripping wet. Unable to resist, I plunged two fingers into her slick heat and gave her quick strokes. She squealed against my lips. I eased the car seat all the way back so we were in a horizontal position. I was parked in a sparsely populated part of the parking garage. But the public location was no doubt providing a heightened sexual euphoria.

I told her to turn around and back her ass up to my mouth so I could taste her sweet juices. I wanted to taste her cum with it dripping down my face. I unzipped my pants so I could release my rock hard dick because it needed some attention too. I stuck my tongue in her pussy and started licking like I had an ice cream cone that was melting really quickly. At the same time she took my dick into her mouth and sucked hard. My dick when erect was a good ten inches. She was deep throating this bitch like it was an eight. The sensations rocking through my body made me tug harder on her clit. Her leg muscles started to tense as she went into multiple orgasms her cum streaming down her legs. I fought the urge to cum.

“Turn around baby so I can slide into you.” I said my voice laced with desire. I took the foil packet from the cup holder and tore it with my mouth. I quickly sheathed my throbbing dick and she straddled me immediately. I took one of her breasts into my mouth while I flicked the other nipple. She started to slowly ride me. I eased a little off my seat and met her strokes changing the pace to a more frantic and quicker pace. Frantically trying to satiate our sexual needs. I eventually started to buck against her as I felt my release coming. Her pussy vibrated over my dick as she found her release and started to cum. The vibrations sent me completely over the edge as I came. We sat for a few minutes my dick was still inside her and she rested her head on my chest. Our heartbeats slowly reverting to normal.

The car windows had frosted up from our heavy breathing. She started to ease herself off my dick and I opened the passenger door so she could get out and pull her dress down. I put the passenger seat back into its upright position and zipped my pants. I handed her some Kleenex so she could wipe off her legs. Since she had told her friends to leave the club without her, I knew I had to take her home. This was so good, I could do this once a week. But I wasn’t sure if she would want to be involved with me and my complicated life. Since it would be a fling based on pure physical need, no relationship, no strings. I got out and walked around to the driver side and got in.


Nia


That was the best sex I have had in my life. Chad had never put it on me like this. It made me wonder about all the other things I had missed out on in my five years with Chad. My pussy was still pulsating from the multiple orgasms I experienced. This guy really knew how to work a girl over. This was the most spontaneous thing I had ever done sexually and I have to say I like it. I was so aroused that I just went along with where it was going. I could get used to this. It was too bad he was a hood rat. Judging by the clothes he was wearing and this black GMC truck with the huge rims. He’s real hood. I needed to hook up with a man who was going to spend that cash. I was done supporting a man’s dream. It was time to do me, I need to be pampered. Shit! We didn’t even introduce ourselves. I sat in the passenger seat and closed the door and turned toward him.

“Oh, I’m Nia.” I said with a nervous laugh. He pulled out the parking lot and smiled.

“I’m Brandon.” He laughed then said, “I guess we were too busy getting down to business, we forgot about the necessary introductions.”

“Yea, I guess.” I replied.

We were stopped at a traffic light and I could feel him looking at me.

“That was the best sex I had in a long time.” He said with a smile.

“I thought the same thing it was just what I needed.” I replied.

“I thought a girl like you with a banging body and excellent bedroom skills would be fighting off bedroom applicants.” He stated.

“No, I just got out of a bad relationship and moved back to town three weeks ago.” I replied then said, “This was my first night out since I’m back so, no I haven’t quite built up a bedroom roster just yet.” I smiled and he smiled too. He was very handsome.

A few minutes had passed and the mood had gotten awkward in the car. I kept looking through my window to avoid eye contact. Soon enough we were driving through the entrance of my ratty apartment complex.

“You can park in that spot on your right.” I said trying not to sound rushed. He put the SUV in park. I could tell he had something weighing heavily on his mind but I just wanted to get out of the van. But I didn’t want to be rude about it. I really wasn’t trying to be locked down with anyone. The sex was good but I didn’t want anything else.

“I had a good time tonight.” He said. He licked his lips and looked at me like he was mentally undressing me.

I replied, “I had a good time too.” Now I was playing with my thumbs. I think we had exhausted the fact that the sex was good.

“I have a proposition to make. It’s completely no strings attached. What if we decided to make this a regular thing where we have sex occasionally? It’s not a relationship just an outlet to satisfy our sexual needs.” He said while staring at me intently waiting for me to respond.

“No, I think I’m going to pass on your proposition. Let’s not ruin a great night. We should just leave it as a one-night stand. Thanks for the ride home.” I said then hurriedly exited the SUV. I didn’t want to prolong the conversation any further.


Brandon


I waited to make sure she got inside safely then backed out of the parking spot. I knew my proposition was a long shot but I didn’t expect her to flat out turn me down. I mean I would have moved her out of this seedy place. Well at least the night was not a complete waste of my time.



* * * * *

Nia


The traffic on Interstate 4 was moving at a sluggish pace. If I didn’t exit in the next ten minutes I was going to be late for my first day. It was 7:58am when I finally pulled into the parking lot of the seven story building that housed the investment firm. I had two minutes to walk to the reception area. My stiletto heels that completed my corporate sexy look were not well suited for hot footing across the parking lot. Mr. Masters from HR was already waiting for me when I walked through the double glass doors.

“Good Morning, Ms. Azan. I hope you had a good drive in.” He said with a warm smile. He looked mid-fifties and seemed quite charming. Thinking about the horrible commute that I just had, I decided there was no use bitching about it. I didn’t want to be perceived as petty. I decided to just lie through my teeth.

“It was fine.” I said with a smile.


“Ok, I’ll take you around and show you where you will be sitting and introduce you to your manager.” He said as he led me to the elevators.

Twenty minutes had flown by when I checked my watch. It was a really nice office building. We had visited the second floor first, which was where my cube was located. We then toured all the floors and we were now on the seventh floor which was the last floor in the building. This floor had all the offices for the senior level managers and the CEO/Owner of the firm. The floor to ceiling glass windows in the conference rooms on that floor showcased a breath taking view of the city.

I was so busy taking in the view I didn’t see the man who had entered the room and was now exchanging pleasantries with Mr. Masters.

The sound of Mr. Masters voice broke into the idyllic place I had went to in my head. “Nia, I’d like you to meet the firm’s CEO and Owner, Mr. Brandon Porter.” I turned around and came face to face with my lover from Saturday night. I tried to keep my face emotionless. The thug from Saturday night was replaced with a sophisticated gentleman. He wreaked of money. I wonder if he recognized me. His stoic expression gave nothing away when I looked him in the eyes and extended my hand.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you sir.” I said through gritted teeth with a fake smile.

“Likewise, Welcome to the team.” He replied still showing no emotion. I couldn’t tell if he was just playing along for the benefit of Mr. Masters or if he truly didn’t remember me. He then made his excuses and headed toward his office. But good Lord he is fine. I literally had to stop myself from salivating. If I had known Saturday night what I know now. I would have definitely accepted his proposition.

Mr. Masters led the way back to the elevators and said, “Well Nia the tour is over. I hope you enjoyed it. Now, let us see if we can get your pc access up and running.” I half-heartedly mumbled an acknowledgment as my mind drifted back to Saturday night. A vision of my legs straddling his face while he sucked me dry danced before my eyes. The memory of the powerful orgasm I had sent quivers to my clit and I grabbed unto the wall of the elevator for support.


Brandon


She thought I didn’t remember her. I could see it in her eyes. I had quickly left the room to avoid any embarrassments. What I really wanted to do was lock Masters out the conference room and take her on the table. How could I forget those legs going all the way up to that pussy underneath her skirt? I needed to taste her and have her straddle my face again while she sucks on my dick. And right now I need release and she was going to give it to me. I picked up the phone and dialed the extension to the second floor this could not wait.

“Uh…hi Mr. Porter, is there anything I can do for you?” came a startled sounding Masters on the other end of the line.

“I was reviewing Ms. Azan’s resume and her background seems well suited to be the Fund Manager for the special fund that was recently created. Please let her know she has been reassigned and should report to my office immediately to be briefed on the position. Thank you.” I quickly hung up not waiting for any response. I really hope she had the credentials for the position. Well if she didn’t I would just create one for her that kept her close.

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About the Author


Shaela Camp grew up in a seaside town in the Caribbean. She started reading romance novels at the age of twelve when she found one of her mother’s novels. She was hooked ever since.

She believes life will come at you fast but reaction is everything. She hopes that if her readers are not brave enough to live out their erotic fantasies, that they can live vicariously through her characters.

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