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  FILTHY

  ENGLISH

  By Danielle Greyson

  Copyright 2016 Danielle Greyson

  All characters and events in this publication, other than those clearly in the public domain, are fictitious and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

  All rights reserved.

  No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form or by any means, without the prior permission in writing of the author.

  TABLE OF CONTENTS

  CHAPTER 1

  CHAPTER 2

  CHAPTER 3

  CHAPTER 4

  CHAPTER 5

  CHAPTER 6

  CHAPTER 1

  Carolina left work and went straight home, she took a shower and changed her clothes quickly. A short black dress with sexy white lingerie, because she knows from all her conversation with JP that this is his favourite colour of underwear.

  It is strange, why does JP like only white lingerie?

  The question was wandering in her head.

  Approaching their first date, she is anxious and a little bit nervous. She never had a blind date before, much less one only for sex. But it was something she would always like to do, like a fetish but never had the guts to move forward. However, now it’s different she has decided to go on till the end with this guy.

  Carolina wanted a spicy adventure in her dull life, she needs to feel alive and desired by a man, and it doesn’t matter if it lasts only for a few moments.

  However, when she was approaching his house, doubts started to arise at every step she takes.

  Will he be like in the photos?

  Will I like him?

  So many questions inside Carolina´s head and answers were only a few meters away.

  JP had given the address the day before and Carolina had enough time to check online where he lives.

  Arriving at his place, she stops for a moment when she found the house just to appreciate it. It has a flawless look.

  Nervous, and feeling her heartbeat rising faster because of the excitement of her great adventure, a tingling sensation runs through Carolina’s fingertips making her freeze for a brief moment before pressing the doorbell.

  She looks at the bell and thought:

  Since I got here, I will not back down now.

  Taking a deep breath, she buzzes, while she waits for the door to open, she see’s through the large door glass into the house. Seconds later, she see’s JP coming down the stairs in a summer sweatshirt, shorts and barefooted.

  He is just like in the photos he had sent months before, but live he is much better looking.

  He has a tall and toned body, with deep and intense blue eyes with a mesmerizing look.

  His face is slender with a tapered chin, and a three days beard that suited him perfectly. His hair has a modern cut, giving him on purpose, an unkempt look. He is a handsome man with a perfect body.

  JP opens the door and smiled slightly at Carolina, but his face is still with a heavy expression, somehow he was sad, just like in the photos. He greeted me bravely with a kiss on the cheek and gestured to Carolina with his hand the way to go.

  As she walks into the huge house, Carolina observes with a glance how beautifully decorated it is, it has a mix of modern and ancient wares, rough wood predominates, giving a perfect contrast.

  He is a man with great taste, but what really impressed Carolina is the house being the cleanest she ever saw for a single man.

  And she is also impressed by how he oozes confidence, masculinity and looked so relaxed, a bit too relaxed for Carolina’s first impression.

  Carolina, unlike him, was really uneasy and the little confidence she had before entering the house faded. It felt like she had lost all confidence when she put one foot on the step, her confidence just fled, galloping the streets of London, leaving her now slightly uncomfortable with the whole situation.

  He made no comment about her, he didn’t speak, just looked at her in silence, expecting her to take the initiative.

  She was now sitting on the couch, with her hands resting on her legs which were slightly inclined and placed on the edge of the couch. She couldn’t help but stare at him when he was not looking at her.

  She feels so attracted to him with all that charisma, causing in Carolina an inexplicable magnetism towards him.

  Finally, he spoke a few words, JP offered Carolina water and she accepted, drinking some water, she was visibly uncomfortable looking at the bottle in her hands. But she took a deep breath and tried to start a conversation, but nothing came out.

  It was the weirdest date Carolina ever had. When they were chatting, they were like two parrots and now here they had nothing to talk about.

  Struggling to make small talk, she said:

  "So...tell me, what are your plans for summer holidays?"

  "I have nothing planned yet, I will stay in London the whole August."

  Replied JP vaguely. Obviously, he is not interested talking about his holidays or anything else for that matter.

  The air feels thick and there was no topic of conversation, and two strangers looked at each other in silence. The tension in the air made Carolina wonder if it was a good idea to stay there much longer, she was seriously thinking about how to get up and walk away.

  But she is so lost in those intense blue eyes, and the intense power he exuded in his manly body that she needed to try harder to keep the date going on, she wants to get to know him better.

  Trying to find another topic of conversation, she struggles to focus and when she was about to start speaking again, without any warning JP approached and kissed her, taking Carolina by surprise forcing her to shut up and inviting her to return the kiss.

  It has been so long since Carolina was kissed by a man, she is afraid because she had forgotten, but his kiss is soft and his firm hands touched Carolina’s waist, pulling her towards him, forcing Carolina to taste his lips mixed with fresh water, and felt his soft beard on her face. His tongue touched hers gently, giving birth to a desire to be together.

  She felt slightly dizzy, losing strength as a shiver invades her body. Without any warning, JP rises and grabs Carolina's hand saying with a very gentle voice:

  "Let's go to my bedroom."

  Carolina thought she couldn’t move, she is paralyzed, but as he was holding her hand, she managed to gain enough strength to stand up, and walk beside him.

  He has a masculine, seductive, yet gentle voice with a confidence Carolina hadn’t experienced before in any man. His voice is like a request that is absolutely irresistible.

  There are no doors to the entrance to his suite, only door frames as a décor, the suite continued to another open space, giving life to a beautiful toilet which is also an enormous space, making the toilet the centre of attention.

  There is no space for privacy – she thought while passing by to the bedroom.

  The bedroom is elegant and masculine there isn’t a trace of femininity, nor any trace of a woman at all.

  He slowly approaches her, touching her skin gently with a steady hand and again causing an electric stream running through Carolina’s veins, making her blood run faster and again overheating her body, forcing her heart to beat faster and accelerate her breathing.

  Carolina’s body screamed already for JP, willing to be taken at any time. When Carolina turned to him, he was already naked keeping only his white Calvin Klein boxers.

  How did he manage to undress both of us almost at the same time? - thought Carolina in a mere moment of clarity.

  With only the touch of his hands undressing her, Carolina was ready for
him, wanting him as she never did a man for years.

  He throws Carolina gently on the bed, supporting her only with his right arm. Lying on her back, he holds her ankles gently, leaving her high-heeled shoes, stockings, and white underwear.

  He looked at her lingerie and makes a comment in a quiet and sensual voice to her:

  "My favourite lingerie, you remember?"

  He was delaying Carolina’s pleasure on purpose, increasing her desire to feel him inside her.

  She wasn’t used to having sex for such a long time or maybe because she has never had a man like JP before, either way, the experience JP was providing her was beyond everything she ever believed possible to feel on a first date only for sex, it was too intense being with him and an extreme pleasure of absolute desire for someone who she just met.

  Carolina loved every second as he knew exactly what to do, to please her. It was as if he got inside her head, discovering her most intimate secrets it is absolutely extraordinary, very sensual and terrifying at the same time.

  He holds her firmly, with an incredible softness at the same time – it is this firmness and softness that made her lost in him.

  Feeling exhausted, they lay all sweaty next to each other, hugging and ended up spooning silently, they continued holding hand on hand and caressing each other's bodies.

  Carolina summons courage and turns to look at him and tries to say something, but she couldn’t speak and again she remained silent. He looked at her with his serious and suffered face, with his hand, he caresses her legs, going up, ended up stroking her hair with his fingertips, to set her face free from the long hair. His fingers ran gently over her hair, repeating the process for a few minutes in silence admiring her.

  No one had touched her hair like JP was doing right now, Carolina felt so good and special for a brief moment. To enjoy the most of it, she laid her head on JP sweaty chest, until then she didn’t realize he was a man who had a bit of hair in his chest.

  Playing with his hairy chest, she feels the impulse to kiss his sweaty chest, he tasted so sweet. Smelling him discreetly, he smells so heavenly and unique.

  They spent a few minutes more caressing each other. JP looked at his mobile phone and said announced that he has a dinner appointment. She understood exactly what he was trying to say and asked if she can take a quick shower before leaving. He says yes.

  When she passed from the bedroom to the toilet, there was a car key on the top of the small wall separating the tub sink, with curiosity to know what type of car he has, she leans her head a little and see’s the key is for a Range Rover.

  When she saw the keys and recognized them, her heart stopped right there, if Carolina was already in a state of trance with everything that was happening, now she really was in shock.

  Could it be possible?! No, it couldn’t be...he is not...it’s not him for sure...

  And continued walking to the shower wrapped in her thoughts about everything that happened, coming back to the bedroom, JP rose slightly to stand with his elbows on the bed, watching Carolina arriving, looking at her, he said:

  "You know that we had sex without protection right? You don’t know me but I'm clean I do tests regularly and I didn’t have sex for long, what about you?"

  Carolina couldn’t believe his words and she wasn’t prepared for that at all. With a choked voice she could barely say:

  “I’ve not had a sexual partner in years...I...”

  Carolina managed to reply.

  Realising she had difficulties in explaining herself, he changed the subject suddenly, he knows he needs to lighten up the atmosphere:

  "Am I too different from the photos I’ve sent you?"

  Carolina could only shake her head, she was speechless, she didn’t know why she couldn’t speak to him and it was like her brain had just stopped working. She feels completely numb next to him.

  JP continued:

  "I told you in our messages, I would like to help you, tell me how can I make your life better?"

  She was confused, Carolina’s remembered the messages but never thought he was serious about it.

  "I'm a man who knows lots of people, I can help you, just let me know what you need"

  He continued, insisting on convincing Carolina to open her mouth and say something.

  Before she could say a word, he added:

  "I want to see you again and I want to be with you 3-4 times a week. Are you available for me? How about meeting again this Saturday?"

  Carolina is so surprised with him, she never thought he would like another date, after all, they agreed to meet only once, but as she is so interested to discover him, finally she can spill a few words out:

  "I would love that too."

  She got up from the bed, still trembling from the great sex they just had, with an unexplained feeling provoked by his presence that made her feel vulnerable, exposed and tiny.

  Finally, she is ready to leave, he rises from the bed and stops in front of her, giving Carolina his intense gaze, and giving her a goodbye kiss. She instinctively puts her hand behind his neck, and with her fingers caresses his hair, kissing him back and said to him without knowing why:

  "Thank you"

  He replied:

  "I hope you enjoyed it?"

  She said a little embarrassed:

  "It was good, yes"

  He smiled slightly:

  "Let’s see, next time will be much better."

  Carolina didn’t know where she would hide, she just had the best sexual experience of her life and he thought it had been just good for her when it was the best sex she ever had.

  Bloody Hell this guy frizzes my brain completely, damn filthy English – She thought.

  CHAPTER 2

  Minutes after, she walked down the street to the bus stop as fast as she could, she only slowed down when she knew that JP couldn’t see her from the window.

  Now with the fresh air from the early night and without him around, she could think clearly. And she couldn’t believe what had just happened, she had the best sexual experience of her life and met perhaps the man of her life, she didn’t know why but she just knew it.

  But she couldn’t believe he could be the one.

  Maybe because JP was so different from any other man she ever met in her life, he is determined, confident, and an alpha male who doesn’t let go what he wants. He has a power of domination over her that she can’t explain and never experienced that with any other man.

  She fell asleep with his smell around her and she dreamt of him.

  Everything had started like any other day, Carolina has lived in London for 3 years now, after living in southern Europe.

  London is famous for always being cloudy and cold, but today is a spring day and the sun dawns joy and warms the soul of those who live and visit the city.

  Carolina decided to take a long walk in the centre of the city on her day off, she was ready to relieve stress from work.

  Carolina just loved long walks along the river alone and get lost in the middle of the touristic crowd.

  Carolina’s sons are 18 and 20 years old, they are already in an age where they prefer to do things with their friends rather than with their mother and she understands and doesn’t mind.

  The youngest is Leo, he is shyer than his brother proving to be more intellectual and introverted.

  While Alex is more social, he uses kind words on subjects who are interested in him and he is very wise when it comes to decisions, he always makes nice comments to any person with whom he spoke. Carolina knows he will make a good leader one day.

  But the boys supported their mother in all decisions she made in life, her sons are her best friends and she is very proud of them.

  Carolina is 43 years old, she likes exercising regularly and keeping fit was a daily goal for her, she loves feeling good about herself. The outlined body still looked young, propositional breasts to her body stands out, small waist, elegant legs, and small hands with slender fingers. She looked better t
han many young girls.

  She has been divorced for 12 years now and after the divorce, her priority has always been her kids.

  A past with lack of relationship experience, the few she had, nothing made her think of getting marry again.

  Since she arrived in London, she had only one boyfriend, he was Norwegian, and he worked in the fashion sector. As a traditional Norwegian, he was tall, blonde, with light blue eyes and a beautiful smile; he was always very relaxed in his life, very polite to her and those around him. But she could never fall in love with him, she wondered why; he was always a great guy, but for Carolina, there was something missing.

  Sometimes she finds herself thinking that she will never fall in love again making her feel empty of the feelings for a man.

  Arriving at Trafalgar square, after a long walk, she admired the three staircases giving access to the National Gallery and sat on the grand staircase in the middle to rest for a bit, along with other people who were already sitting everywhere.

  Enjoying the view, Carolina looked at her phone to see if she has any messages from her boys or if someone had called her, but there was nothing, which is a good sign.

  Feeling her muscles in her legs still contracting, she decides to rest a little more, choosing to distract herself with a new iPhone application which her boys downloaded for her to enjoy. Saying, she should get a boyfriend instead of worrying so much about them.

  Once she had figured out how to work with the application, she found out it was really easy, actually just needed to slide her finger to the left meaning she wasn’t interested, sliding with the finger to the right would mean she is interested in the man in the photo, and all this only based on a couple of photos.

  Easy enough – She thought.

  As she sees photos from men available in her area, she sees a photo with a man’s face drawing her attention.

  He is not gorgeous - she thought - but he is not ugly either.

  The photo showed only the face of a man the same age as Carolina. He has something but she can’t identify exactly what it was. Looking for a few minutes, she saw his intense gaze, what really caught Carolina’s attention was his intense blue eyes, they were somehow filled with a hypnotic power, his expression was hard and authoritative, almost touching arrogance, but not quite.