Chapter 5 The One Where Ken Met Celia

The sun was barely up when I felt him under the cover. He was spreading my thighs apart and tasting me. God... we didn't get much sleep last night. His sex drive was just wow! And now, he was already devouring me again with his mouth. "Max, baby." My voice was still throaty when I called for him. "It's too early for this, but it's so damn good. So fucking good," I moaned louder seconds before I heard him chuckle under me. I was reaching for completion when I heard Celia calling out my name. "Shit!" "Coming Celia!" I shouted out. "Sorry, that's my sister, she's in a bad place right now. Let me just check on her okay?" I explained while grumbling at the same time as I mourned the loss of my morning orgasm. I grabbed his shirt and quickly got out of my room. Too fast! Damn it. I'm fucking sore. I walked slower towards the kitchen and found my little sister slumped on the couch. She was crying. What the fuck happened? "Hey bunny, what happened? You know, you can always tell me right?" I took her into my arms and she was sobbing, hugging me, as I tried to comfort her as best as I could. "Why do you smell like a man? Why are you wearing a man's shirt?" Celia finally stopped crying, her eyes searching for mine when she looked at me. Then... out of nowhere, she was laughing hard. Oh my god. I swore. Her mood swing was just so fucking unbelievable. "Right, now that I've amused you. Tell me why you came back home crying?" I went to the kitchen and turned on the coffee maker. "You know that I'm happy for you, right? You have been supporting me, for the longest time. It's time you have some fun." She smiled at me, but then quickly frowned. "Damon cheated on me. I just found out a moment ago. His hoe came to his place, and she was freaking mad when she saw me fucking him. Turns out he cheated on both of us. I just thought he was different, you know?" Her chin wobbled moments before she cried again. "Hey, you know I don't like him, right? I know he's the one that got you into drugs in the first place. Look, everything will be okay. It's time for you to get clean, and I don't like keeping secrets from Papa. You know that, right?" Celia cried again, hearing me mentioning our father. She stopped crying and looked behind me. That was when Ken decided to walk out of my room, shirtless. He was wearing only his pants, his hair was wet. He must've taken a shower already. "Damn, Sis! He's hot!" I laughed at her, knowing Celia always said what was on her mind. "And Max, this is my sweet adorable little sister Celia. Celia, this is Maxim." He chuckled and shook her hand, and then Shirtless-Ken walked to me to whisper in my ear. "I can't peel off my shirt off of you, with your sister around. But you look sexy as hell, baby." He kissed my cheek and continued to make our coffee. "I'll go take my shower then. Sis, why don't you keep him company? Just don't scare him away, okay?" I smiled, sitting by her side, and hugged her, needing to know that she was feeling better. "You will be just fine my little bunny. I got you. I love you." Her eyes watered as I hugged her again. "Okay Sis, just go shower. I can feel your tits from under that shirt. Like Ew..." She was cringing in my arms making me laugh. Then I smiled at her, knowing perfectly that she would be just fine. For now. I still needed to start the day. My day. Around half an hour later, I came out of my room dressed for work, wearing my usual pantsuit over my black lace camisole. Max and Celia were laughing. I could hear Celia telling him jokes from our childhood adventures. Once we finished our coffee we said goodbye. Max and I parted ways, and I went to my car. His driver was already waiting for him in the lobby. I wondered how much money ER doctors made when his driver was picking him up in the latest black SUV. I shrugged and drove myself to the office. Derick called me, as soon as I stepped inside the office. "Well, you managed to save your ass and keep on working here. You also got the contract for Mr. Markov. You must've left such an impression on him. You ticked me, Ms. Dubois. I don't usually get rejected. But you... I just couldn't nail you, couldn't I?" He laughed at me while resting his body on his desk. Mm okay. I see what Angelica was talking about. He's actually not that bad-looking. Until.. "Mom was right, I should just find an easier catch. I have the looks. There are plenty of women out there." He winked at me. "So now, let's discuss how much we can squeeze out of Mr. Markov's contract. Have you done the calculation yet?" We talked and discussed some more until I finally got his approval for Maxim's contract. I should be able to finish his details and email him my proposal by the end of the day. When lunchtime arrived, my girls kidnapped me to the nearby bistro. It turns out Celia had already snitched, telling them that Ken had spent the night at our place. I was going to torture her when I got back. Slowly and painfully. "I'm so proud of you! Giving up your one-year maidenhood." Angelica roared at me. I could see a couple of heads turned to our table. I could feel my blush spreading, from my chest to my cheeks. "A* look, she's blushing. I knew it. You can finally save up on batteries. Now you can fuck like rabbits with him. But you will have to stock up on condoms. Oh, honey, we have to do something about Mother Earth." Amanda was laughing, then winking at the guy sitting across her. Wait. When did that happen? Wow, she moved fast! "Amanda, will you stop winking at the guy? We're not on the prowl. So, tell us Emi, is he big? Was he good, was he great? How's his stamina? Your walk looked a bit slower than usual. I'm guessing he's that good?" Amber was asking me in between her bites. She was so calm when she conjured up the questions. It was like, Amber was asking about the recipes of your mom's cookies. Angelica and Amanda were looking at Amber, then we all giggled at her. Up until my phone buzzed off an incoming text. Then they all went silent as if we were all waiting for a bomb to tick off. Amanda quickly took my phone and read it. Damn it. I just remember there was no privacy with my three bitches here.