He had a feeling she was a lot like him, one who just wanted sex, nothing else. ************
When he left she cleaned herself up, putting her dress back on. She smiled into the mirror as she fixed her hair and make-up. She was sore down there from his roughness, the way he was so relentless thrusting inside her, but damn, it felt so good. She had no regrets about having s€x with a stranger, who was she hurting? They both wanted it, it felt good and so what if she didn't even know his name. They would probably never see each other again, she had to admit though no other man made her feel so fulfilled and satisfied as he did in just a few short moments.
She went back down and got another drink, she needed one. As she mingled she was both relieved and disappointed that the man who just f**ked her was nowhere to be seen. He was the perfect man she thought, it was obvious he wasn't into commitments. All he was interested in was s€x, as she was. She couldn't get him out of her mind, she really didn't like him, he was very rude and arrogant, but damn, he was well endowed and knew how to work it.
Ryan was busy working on some files when his secretary buzzed him, letting him know that a Miss Sanders was there with the papers for the west front property for him to sign.
"Send her in," he snapped, he hated being interrupted when he was deep into his work. He had forgotten it was today that the papers needed to be signed. Then she walked in, wearing a tailor made business suit, her hair was done up in a bun on top of her head. His c**k instantly grew hard when he saw it was the woman from the party, the one he had s€x with, in the bathroom.
Their eyes locked momentarily.
"You," she said, realizing the man sitting behind the desk was the stranger she had s€x with. "You're Mr. Carter?" The way he was looking at her with animal lust had her panties wet.
"Yes, I am he and you are Miss Sanders. I was wondering if I'd ever see you again. I must say this is a pleasant surprise. What is your first name?"
"Ria."
"Well Ria, you have papers for me to sign."
"Yes," she said, reaching into her briefcase and pulled them out. Their hands touched for a brief moment when he took them from her. Feeling a spark she cleared her throat. "I'll need you to sign all three and your initials, please."
After signing them and handing them back to her he leans back in his chair. "How long have you been working for Milton enterprises?"
"About a year. If that's all then I'll be leaving," she said and stood.
OKAY SO THIS STORY WILL CONTAIN A LOT OF MATURED SCENES WITH SOME DRAMA OF COURSE SO IF YOU KNOW YOU WONT BE COMFORTABLE DON'T CONTINUE OKAY I DON'T NEED ANYBODY INSULTING ME OR CALLING ME NAMES OKAY