Getting up she goes and stands by the counter, her back to it she looks at him. "Ryan, things are going great the way they are, let's just leave it this way."
Going over he puts his hands on her shoulders, his eyes looking into hers. "It could be better if we lived together. I have never asked or even wanted to live with another woman, only you. I really want you with me."
"What happens when you decide you want out of our arrangement? I'll be out of a place to live and I can't take that chance. I've already lost my job, I can't lose my apartment."
"I would never see you go without a place to live. If it came to us breaking up I'd help you to get a place, a nicer one than the one you've got now."
"I'm sorry, no." She wasn't about to give up her apartment and move in with him when at any time he could tell her it was over, that he no longer wanted to be with her. "Please, try to see it from my point of view."
"Alright, in that case, there is one thing we have to do."
"What's that?" she asked, feeling relieved that he wasn't angry or going to pressure her into living with him.
"I'll need to leave some of my clothes here, that way I won't have to rush home to change everytime I stay over. You'll need to keep some things at my place."
Putting her arms around his neck she smiled at him. "Thanks for understanding."
"You could show me how thankful you are."
"How?" she asked.
One arm going around her waist he slides his hand inside the slit of her top. Grabbing the string on her thong pulled it apart and ran his hand over her @ss. "You know how," he said, picking her up carried her back to bed.
Two hours later he climbed out of bed and started dressing. She laid on her side watching him, her p**sy sore from all the pounding he gave it. Naked or dressed, he looked so sexy either way.
Doing up the last of the buttons on his shirt he glanced over at the bed and snickered when he saw her staring.
So he goes over and sits on the edge of the bed, his hand reached out to touch her cheek. "Come to my office later and I'll take you to dinner, somewhere nice."
"Alright," she said, leaning her cheek against the palm of his hand.
"Good, I'll have a car pick you up at five." Leaning over he placed his lips on hers, kissing her softly.
At five fifteen she walks into Ryan's office building and was told he had stepped out for a few minutes and she was to wait inside his office.
Moments later the door opened and looking up from her seat she saw Robbie walk in, he looked handsome in his business suit, his dark hair combed back.
"Ria," he shouts out when he sees her. "It's really nice seeing you again. I guess you're here to see Ryan."
"Yes, he asked me to meet him here, we're going to dinner."
"I'm just here dropping off these reports for him," he said, holding up the file and dropping them on Ryan's desk. He then sits down next to her on the sofa. "I have to say something Ria, I'm a little jealous of Ryan."
"Why?" she asked, looking over at him.
"Because he got away from father and made himself a fortune. I'm also jealous that he met you before I did. I can see why he is so taken with you, you're so beautiful." He moved closer and when he went to kiss her she pushed him away and jumped to her feet.
"Robbie, what the hell do you think you're doing?"
He too got to his feet. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have tried to kiss you."
"You're damn right you shouldn't have, I'm with Ryan."
"It's nice to know you're loyal to my brother. Since he's been with you he's a different man, more relaxed. I really think Ryan is falling in love with you. My question to you is how do you feel about him?"
"Your brother is not in love with me, nor am I in love with him."
"Then what are you two doing?"
She moves away from him, going over to Ryan's desk. "Your brother and my relationship is none of your business."
"Is it his money you're after?"