Back in Time, Chapter 2 (Evian)
by ejcrane
Julian backed her up against her book shelf and reached out in front of
him and ripped open Eve’s blouse. She was shocked to say the least, but was
overwhelmed when Julian pressed his body against her clad covered breasts.
His tongue then swept across her bottom lip and at Eve’s silent request, Julian’s
tongue slid in and gently grazed hers…
Her body fell limp against his as she tried to grab onto his shirt for
support. She sighed deeply…
“No!” she pulled away and shook her head violently, “NO!” Eve walked around
him and wiped her mouth.
Julian came up behind her and rested his chin on her shoulders as his arms
wrapped around her.
“Oh, come on, Eve…you don’t want to be with me just a little?” he asked
as his hands reached for the clasp at the front of her bra, “Just a little?”
he whispered as his lips kissed her earlobe.
He cupped her breasts and squeezed them gently before he began kneading
them. Julian then turned Eve around to him and again, began kissing her. Eve
never fought him, for she couldn’t. She never could resist it when it came
to Julian. He backed her up against her desk and pulled from Eve when he
heard her gasp after her backside ran into the edge of the desk.
“Just one night, Eve, and TC will be out and…” he paused as his lip brushed
her, “…I’ll leave you alone forever,” he whispered and never let Eve respond
as his lips once again met hers.
Eve had never had to respond verbally for her body did all the talking
to Julian. She soon found her arms wrapped around his neck, her fingers
running through his hair. This situation felt so familiar; it felt just
like it always had in the past and she couldn’t deny herself the exhilarating
rush that ran through her body at that moment.
Before she knew it, she and Julian fell onto her tiny couch in her office,
she on top of him for the third time that night. She repeated words that
didn’t seem to have any meaning; didn’t seem to make her want to stop riding
Julian…
“I can’t betray TC, Julian,” her tongue met his, “I won’t, I won’t,” her
hips picked up the pace and began thrusting down fast onto Julian’s hard
member, “I won’t…Ohh, Julian!”
“Mm-hmm? Ooh, ahh,” he sucked in a breath.
Outside, Whitney was just about to knock on her mother’s office door, but
stopped when she heard something coming from inside.
What was that, she thought. It sounded like a man’s heavy breathing, so
she thought, but why would she hear that coming from her mother’s office.
It was probably nothing.
Whitney had just received a call from their father at home. TC thought
it was strange how his own wife hadn’t been home to be the one to receive
his one call that he was allowed.
Hearing the noise again, Whitney pressed her ear up against the door and
listened. What she heard was the heavy breathing of two people, obviously.
Their voices were too muffled to even understand the words, so she decided
to knock.
“Hello, mom?”
Eve and Julian both jumped in horror. Her palms rested against his chest
as she turned her head towards the door.
“Wh-wh-whitney, is that you, baby?”
“Yes, mom, what are you doing in there? Why is the door locked?” she turned
the knob or tried to, “May I come in?”
Eve held her chest and mouth the words, ‘oh my God’ to Julian. What were
they going to do, what were they going to do, what were they going to do?!
She thought frantically!
“Um, honey, I’m a little busy right now, if you could just come back in
like fifteen…twenty minutes,” she managed to get out as Julian again began
kissing her neck.
“Oh, okay, mom…” Whitney said and then left the door.
Eve sighed in relief and pushed Julian’s face away from her neck.
“You have to go…NOW!” she jumped up out of his lap and began dressing.
“I supposed you’re right,” he stood and dressed as well.
After they both got their clothes on, Eve opened the door and motioned
for him to go with her hands.
He stood outside her door and looked both ways before he turned and pulled
her to him and kissed her before leaving.
Little did they know, Whitney had been around the corner, waiting to see
who would exit her mother’s office and now she knew…JULIAN CRANE! What the
hell was her mother thinking?! She watched as Julian pulled out his cell
phone and began dialing…
Whitney was ready to walk into Eve’s office and give her a piece of her
mind, but was surprised to find her mother sitting at her desk crying her
eyes out.
“Mom?”
“Whitney…” she gasped, “How long have you been standing there?”
“Just for a minute,” she said eyeing her mother’s appearance.
Eve’s clothes were wrinkled, her hair was a mess and her lipstick had been
smeared.
“Why are you crying mom? Too GUILTY for sleeping with JULIAN CRANE?!”
Eve’s eyes met her daughter’s. She knew! What was she to say now?!
“Your father…Julian…” Eve never finished as she broke down and cried again,
holding her hands to her face.
Whitney wrinkled her brows. What was her mother talking about? She was
about to open her mouth to say something when she suddenly stopped. The
phone in Eve’s office began ringing. She answered it and stayed on the line
for five minutes before hanging up.
“That was Sam,” Eve grabbed her purse, “He said your father has been released…”
“But, but Daddy said he probably wouldn’t get out…not if Julian would drop
the char—,” she paused, “—ges. No, he didn’t,” she began shaking her head
unbelieving, “Mr. Crane made you sleep with him to drop the charges on Daddy?”
Eve looked up into her daughter’s searching eyes and looked down and nodded,
knowing that wasn’t exactly the truth, nor wasn’t exactly false.
“Eve, where were you? I called the house, but only the girls were there…”
TC said behind the bars as Sam unlocked the cell.
Her mind flashed back to her office; to the intimate encounter with Julian.
He had her up against the desk…
“Eve? Sweetheart, are you okay?”
She shook out of her dream and nodded her head…
“I was at the hospital, TC,” she smiled, “Trying to get some work done,
and then I ran into Julian…I asked him to drop the charges against you…”
“You asked him?”
Eve looked off to the side as she slid her tongue along the back of her
bottom teeth. Her eyes then met his and she simply nodded.
“And he did it? No strings attached?”
She never answered him.
“Oh, no, there has to be something, something that made him just drop these
charges. A Crane would never do that; I know it, I just know it!”
Eve never said one word as TC kept going on and on at the police station,
in the car, and at their home in their bedroom as they were about to go
to bed.
But one thing she knew…she did what she did for TC, for ONLY TC. Or did
she?