They drove for a while in silence, that was until he spoke. "I'm really sorry for putting you through that. My brother has a drinking problem and will regret what he said to you when he sobers up."
"It's alright, you don't have to apologize."
"Yes, yes I do. Since we missed dinner what say we pick up some Chinese takeout and go back to my place?"
"Alright, I am hungry." Back at his place they sat down and started eating.
"Tell me about you," he said as he poured them both a glass of wine.
"I thought we were supposed to keep things light between us, no personal stuff, one of your rules."
"Ria, we've broken every rule so far and since you know more about me it's only fair I know more about you. Tell me about your family."
She let out a sigh. "My parents divorced when I was nine, they both remarried shortly after that and moved to different continents. I lived for six months with my father and his new wife, the other six months with my mother and her husband. They worked all the time and was never home so I was alone. I never felt loved. I couldn't keep friends, the ones I had we drifted apart every time I had to go live with the other one."
"Sounds very sad and lonely," he said, placing his hand over the top of hers.
"It was, just like your childhood, but it is what it is," she said, sliding her hand out from under his. "It's getting late so I think I'll go home. I have work tomorrow."
"You could stay the night."
"Ryan, this is becoming more than either of us wanted it to be. We said it was only going to be about s£x, but lately, it feels like more than that."
"What are you saying?"
"I guess what I'm saying is I want it to go back to just s£x, no more personal stuff. So unless you want s£x now I'll be going home."
"I'll have my driver take you home." After making the call he walked her over to the door. "We'll go back to our regular agreement, I'll call you when I want to f**k, or if you do call me." Pulling her into his arms he kissed her. "Just remember, s£x with anyone else is off the table, your p**sy belongs to me."
As she was about to walk out she stopped, turned to him and grabbed his crotch. "Since my p**sy is yours this is mine, no one else gets it while we're in the agreement."
He cleared his throat. "You better leave before I change my mind and f**k you right here."
"Goodnight," she said as she walked away. Part of her was relieved that they were going back to the original plan, the other half felt a sense of loss.
When Ria walked into the office the next day everyone stopped talking, she could feel their eyes following as she went into her office. No sooner did she sit down when Nelly entered, carrying two cups of coffee.
"You look like shit and there's a bruise on your cheek, did Richard do that to you?" she asked, handing Ria one of the cups.
"Oh God does everyone know?"
"Yup, it's all everyone is talking about. I can't believe Richard did that to you. I know he's a bit weird but rap£. Would you like to talk about what happened?"
Needing to get it off her chest she told Nelly what had happened.
"I'm so sorry you went through that. Why didn't you call me? I would have come over and stayed with you," she said, patting Ria's arm.
"Ryan stayed with me."
"Mr. Carter, you two are getting pretty close. Be careful with him, a man like that might end up hurting you."
"I know what I'm doing, you don't have to worry about me."
"I hope so Ria, you're my friend and I don't want to see you get hurt."
Just then one of the other co-workers poked his head in the door. "Ria, Mr. Milton wants to see you in his office."
When she knocked on his door he told her to enter and to have a sit.
"Ria, first I want to tell you how sorry I am for what Richard did to you. You won't have to worry about him here, I've fired him. I won't tolerate that kind of behaviour from any of my employees."
"Thank you, sir," she said, feeling relief that she wouldn't have to face him on a daily basis.
"I think it's best if you take some time off until after Richard's hearing."
"That won't be necessary, I'm fine. Besides, I have to meet with some clients over the next few days."
"I insist you take the time off, with full pay of course. I've given Mathew those clients, he'll be taking care of them for now. Go home and get some rest. I'll see you back here in about a week or two."
She left Milton's office furious, furious that he had given that weasel Mathew two of her biggest clients. What made matters worse was when she saw Mathew standing by the coffee machine watching her with a smirk on his face. God, how she wanted to slap it off his face. Once inside her office, she grabbed her purse and was leaving, stopping to tell Nelly what Milton had said.
At home, though it was still early she opened a bottle of wine and started drinking. The more she drank the drunker and angrier she became. Mathew was slowly edging his way closer to the promotion. Needing an outlet for her frustration she dialed Ryan's number.
"Ryan, can I come over, I need some c**k."
He could tell by the way she slurred her words she was drunk and upset about something. "I'll send my car to come and pick you up." He then went and took a quick shower, just thinking of her naked got him hard and hoped she wasn't too drunk.
As soon as she walked into his apartment he could tell she had been crying, he could also smell the alcohol on her breath. When she unbuttoned her blouse and went to kiss him he held her at arm's length. "You're upset about something and have been drinking, a lot from what I can tell. Are you sure you want me to f**k you?"
Fed up with people telling her what to do ....
denying her what she wanted or what she needed her anger flared and she lashed out, taking her troubles out on him. "I'm here aren't I? I want your c**k, make me forget who I am. We agreed that if one of us wanted s£x the other would give it to them, no questions asked. Or maybe you can't get it up, has that dick of yours finally stopped working? Screw you then, if you won't give it to me I'll find someone else who will."
Before she reached the door, her blouse still opened he grabbed her, pinning her up against the wall. His own anger flared up, he didn't like being talked to in such a manner. "First of all, you are mine until I say otherwise, no one else is going to bang your p**sy." He lifted her skirt up over her hips and pressed his hard erection against her, finding she had no panties on. "Second of all, as you can tell I have no problem getting it up." His lips went to her neck and he sucked as his fingers went inside her, stroking until she screamed out when he brought her to an orgasm.
Her lips swollen from the onslaught of his kiss, her legs weak from her orgasm she let him completely remove her clothes and she wrapped her arms around his neck when he carried her to bed. Her eyes followed his every move as he pulled off his pants and crawled his way up her till he completely covered her body with his. Her head sunk into the pillow, eyes closed she felt the length of his manhood sliding into her. She felt his chest, his muscles rippling with every thrust as he pounded into her. Just when she didn't think she could take any more after her second orgasm he kept going. He was like a bloody machine that just wouldn't turn off. Her vagina felt raw by the time he finished with her, giving himself the relief he wanted.
His weight on her felt heavy, her stomach started churning. Putting her hands on his chest she started shoving him. "Get off me," she cried out frantically.
"What's wrong?" he asked, ....