Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Her Special PayBack: #1

Introduction: This is a story of a desperate woman who tries to pay back man who saved her. Read and Enjoy...

It was a hot and muggy Atlanta summer day as | slowly walked to the second floor of my apartment complex.

The morning had gone well; five sales calls and two of those turned out to be winners. My commission check

would be a big one next month.

It was a relatively new apartment complex-a lot of singles and parties-and | was glad | had decided to splurge

and rent the two-bedroom model. | rationalized at the tthat the second bedroom would be my office and

vaguely | thought | might get a tax write-off also. The small gym and large pool made meeting other singles

easy.

In my first four months at the apartment it was relatively easy to get dates. All the single women wanted to test

out the new tenant. However, from my view, none of the women seemed to be keepers, so | kept my options

open and continued to party hard.

| kept in shape at the gym and worked hard in my sales territory, which paid off both in money and attracted the

attention of the regional sales manager who spotted my sales volume.

Life was good and uncomplicated.

My head was down as | daydreamed about spending my well earned money when | heard someone knocking on

a door. At first | thought it was my apartment, but it was Carol's door, which was two apartments down from

mine.

A woman stood in front of Carol's door and knocked again. She was about five-foot seven-inches tall with dirty

blond hair. She wore a somewhat heavy skirt and coat over a blouse that must have been warm in the summer

heat. A small, black rolling suitcase was next to her.

| walked up and said, "Hi."

She jumped and turned towards me; | had surprised her.

"Hey, I'm sorry | startled you. Are you looking for Carol?"

She looked atbefore answering. | could see her face clearly now. Along with the dirty blond hair she had blue

eyes, high cheek bones and a pixy nose. Those attractive body parts were marred by the sweat on her face, hair

in disarray that needed washing, and a body frthat suggested too skinny. She was obviously exhausted.

She had a low, sexy-sounding voice as she answered, "I'm a friend of Carol's and cfor the weekend to visit

her, but she isn't heven though | told her when | would get here."

I replied, "I'm a friend of Carol's and live two doors down. Carol's mom had a heart attack two days ago and Carol

rushed hto Chicago to be with her. | guess she forgot to call you."

"Oh shit," she whispered.

Selling is my occupation and reading people comes with the job. | looked at this woman's face and saw

disappointment turning into despair with a tinge of panic. | thought, "She's seconds away from tears or worse."

Impulsively | blurted, "I'm Phil Stockton. Why don't you cto my place and have a cold drink?"

She stared at my face, but it was obvious she hadn't heard me. Panic was now winning over despair.

| grabbed her arm and suitcase and pulled her towards my apartment. She didn't resist.

| sat her in a kitchen chair, turned down the thermostat to seventy, and filled a glass with ice and water. She

took the glass and drained it. | refilled it and sat across from her.

"It's none of my business, but my guess is that you need a friend right now."

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She stared at the table top and nodded her head. The first tears ran down her face.

"Hey, my nis Phil; what's yours?"

"Holly," she whispered.

"Well Holly, things can't be that bad."

She lifted her head and looked at me. The tears had highlighted her blue eyes. She blushed and stammered,

"I've spent the last two days on five different buses. The only possessions | have are in my suitcase and | used

the rest of my money to pay for the taxi to get here, and I look and feel like shit."

I quickly said with a smile, "Holly, don't hold back. Just really tellabout your serious problems."

| saw her first, brief smile, but then she lowered her face and stared again at the table.

"Holly, look at me."

She raised her head and stared at me.

"This is not the tto make decisions or even talk about them. | have a sofa bed in my office. You're going to

take the longest, hottest shower of your life and then take a nap. I'll get you stowels and a robe and there is

a clean toothbrush and shampoo in the guest bathroom. By the tyou get out of the shower, I'll be gone

making ssales calls. I'll wake you when | get back and we'll have dinner here. Then with a glass of wine or

two along with the food, you're going back to bed and sleep until morning. Then we'll talk about your minor

problems."

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Like a little kid she stood up and followed me. | pointed out the office bedroom, the bathroom, and showed her

the towels and robe.

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| quickly opened the bed. The sheets were clean and | took two pillows and a light blanket from the closet and

placed them on the bed.

As | took her suitcase from the kitchen to the office, | heard the shower water start. | left the apartment and

double locked the door.

Holly must have been a lucky charm for me-three more sales calls and one more winner. This day had been the

best sales day in my career.

After the third sales call | went to my

local bar and sipped sbeers

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wondering about Tyree om

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Eventually, | left the bar and went to the grocery store. Two huge steaks, baking potatoes, sour cream, butter,

and the ingredients for a salad seemed to be the right combination.

| quietly let myself into my apartment. In the kitchen | turned on the oven and popped in the baking potatoes.

The door to the office was half open. | went to it and looked inside. Holly was sleeping with her back to the door.

The sheet had fallen to below her waist; it was obvious she was sleeping nude.