August

I pace around the living room in deep thought as Toto stares at me. There was a decision I had to make and I needed to make it fast.

Yesterday after Robin and I had sex, I thought that would be it. That I was just getting the physical desire I had for her out of my system. But since this morning nothing but her stupid yet hot moans and whimpers are in my head.

I could push it all down, and we can act as if nothing happened. Go back to the way things were and forget it ever took place. But I knew that damn sure wasn't going to happen. Not the way my body craved her right now.

I sigh and pick up my keys and jacket off of the couch. Walking to the door I air fist bump Toto, "If I come back smiling I give you permission to bite the hell out of me." I say before walking out of the house.

I get in my car and try to remember where Robin's company was. About fifteen minutes after driving around the area, I finally spot a large building with the name, 'Davis and Co.' plastered on it. I get out quickly and when I walk inside, I ask for Robin Davis. A security guard directs me to an office with a picture of Robin on it and I knock.

A blonde haired woman who I assume is Robin's assistant opens the door. She glares at me and I smile.

"I can tell Robin has told you astonishing things about me by the smile on your face."

"Ma'am, August is here!"

"Kelly, shut the door immediately."

I rub my chin pretending to act as if I was trying to remember something. "What was it you moaned yesterday? I think it went a little something like, 'August! Harde-"

"Let him in! Let him in, Dammit!"

I smile and walk inside of her office as Kelly leaves. Robin rolls her eyes. "You do realize I actually have to like my employees so if your here for a j-"

"You look so much hotter when your mouth isn't yapping, baby."

I step closer as she sits behind her desk and shakes her head. "No. You cannot do that."

I grin, "My oh my, look at those legs. They'd look so much better wrapped around my waist, sweetheart."

She stands up, striding to me as she points a finger. "Stop it. Stop it right now. That's never happening again, so stop it."

"Let's play titanic. You be the ocean and I go down on you, yeah?"

"You're a goddamn asshole."

"An asshole that knows how to pleasure a lady."

She glares at me and I laugh. I move closer until our lips are inches away. She closes her eyes and I move away everytime she thinks I'm going in for the kiss. She quickly becomes irritated and whimpers, "August!"

I shake my head and move away, shoving my hands in my pants pocket. "See that's the problem. I want to do that every time I see you. Your moans and whimpers are in my fucking head and I can't get 'em out, Robin."

She frowns, "What?"

"We need to talk."

She laughs, "Well would you look at that he has common knowledge." She replies, sitting back down in her chair behind her desk. I take a seat in the chair in front of the desk as she folds her arms and leans forward.

"I don't get it." I mumble

"I don't either. It's like I crave your body but I still hate you."

"Exactly."

"We'd basically be using each other for our bodies." She stares at me directly in the eyes and bites her lips.

That seems like a great idea to me as I stare at her lips only, barely paying attention. "Yeah we would."

She stands up again and walks around. "Okay, if we do this, it will be strictly just sex."

"No doubt."

"I'm serious. Just amazing sex. We don't share any of our personal lives, nothing. Deal?" Robin holds her hand out for a handshake as I smile.

"You think my sex is amazing?"

She glares at me again, "I'm this close slapping that smile off your face."

"Alright, deal." I shake her hand and she nods before sitting back down.

As she adjusts her shirt, I notice her tits have gotten a little bigger. She catches me and rolls her eyes. "Stop staring at my boobs, August."

I lick my lips, "I should suck 'em."

"You're not sucking my boobs." She replies and rolls her eyes.

I frown, "Come on, gorgeous. It'll be fun."

She looks down and adjusts her shirt again. "Do they really look pretty? I bought a new push up bra yesterday and I've been trying to see if they had any effect, you know?"

I stand up and walk behind her chair. My breath on her neck, I whisper, "They look fucking fantastic, baby."

I reach my tongue out to lick her boob but she pushes my head away. "Okay, okay, stop it. You're not licking my boobs, you ignoramus."

I groan and walk away. As I get to the door I stop and turn back around with a smirk, "Now don't you fall in love with me, Davis."

She gags, "With the most offense, I prefer my partner's intelligence quotient to be higher than their own ego."

I lean forward with a smile, "I don't even know what that means."

"Look you don't have to worry about any positive feelings about you coming from me, alright?"

"Wanna bet?" I ask, stepping forward and her head lifts up quickly.

"What do you mean?"

"Well you know the ladies all love me. As you said, 'I'm an idiot who thirsty women seem to fall for.' Want to be my next victim, babe?"

"Well I will not be one of those women. I have standards and values."

"Is that so?"

"Yes." She frowns, "Why are you looking at me like that? I can just tell something idiotic is about to come out of your mouth."

"You want to bet on it, Robin? I'll even give you a hundred bucks if you don't."

She scoffs, "Bet on it. That's easy money."

I walk to her desk and spit on my hand. She looks at the handshake I offer in disgust. "I'm not shaking that."

"What? Why not?"

"Why the hell would I? You just hocked a loogie on there."

"Oh come on, you're supposed to do that. We both spit on our hands and shake on it. It's common knowledge really."

She backs away, "It's a deal, I bet on it from a distance, okay! I'm not shaking your hand with spit on it, August."

I smile and hold my hand up, walking towards her as she backs further away. "Come on, shake the hand, Robin."

She hops on top of her desk, "Stay the hell back, August, I'm warning you!" Robin reaches in her desk and pulls out a pair of scissors. "I will stab you if you touch me, I promise! Get the hell away from me!"

I move closer and when she screeches loudly, throwing items from her desk at me I laugh at her pathetic-ness.

I back away and wipe my hand with a tissue and put hand sanitizer on twice. "Alright, alright, you're going to bust my eardrums."

She sits down in her chair angrily. "I fucking hate you."

"Right back at you, darling." I respond, grinning as her scowl grows wider.

Robin holds her middle finger up at me and I return her action. She looks back down at the paperwork on her desk. "So what is this? Enemies with benefits? Is that even a thing?"

"Basically, we fuck raw and argue about who fucked the best when we're done."

"Oh, I see. I hate you, but your dick game is fantastic, right?"

"Exactly. I despise your annoying ass but I can't get enough of that pretty pussy of yours."

She nods, "We'll discuss the details later."

I laugh, "Discuss? Sweetheart, we're fucking. Not opening up a company."

"I like things to be organized and predictable. Therefore I need a schedule that we will run this arrangement by."

I shake my head and begin walking to the door. "Goddamn control freak."

Remembering yesterday I pause and turn back around. "So you're saying us having un-protected sex in the bathroom yesterday was orangized and predicta-"

"Get the hell out of my office before I stab your stupid face, August Foreman." She says, standing up with the pair of scissors and I leave quickly.