Chapter 23 - Frustrations

(A/N; a bit of r18 content)

Rayne left the bar alongside Ella with confidence. The ruckus that Krissy created attracted a lot of attention from the other guests of the bar. 

Dillon felt the mocking stares directed at him from everyone around the room. He grabbed Krissy by the hand and angrily stormed out of the bar.

"Dillon! Let go! You're hurting me!", yelled Krissy as she tried wiggling her arm out of his grip. 

Hearing her complaints, Dillon took a deep breath and loosened his grip but still continued to hold her arm. 

"We're going home, don't make a fuss", he said sternly. 

Krissy heard the anger in his tone, and stopped struggling. She was feeling very jealous and hurt, still believing that Rayne was there trying to seduce Dillon. 

As they walked she began formulating plans on how to keep Dillon on her side. She knew that Dillon had a soft side when he was sexually satisfied, and planned on exploiting this side of him once they got back. 

She shifted her stance so that instead of Dillon dragging her by the arm, they were now holding hands.

Dillon noticed her behavior, but didn't say anything, continuing toward the place they could flag down a taxi. 

When they got back to Dillon's apartment, he stormed into the bedroom slamming the door. Laying on the bed all he could think of was Rayne. He didn't want to admit it but he felt like he really fucked up by ditching her. 

She was so beautiful and sexy tonight, he couldn't stop imagining what it would be like if he got to fuck her whenever he wanted. 

Soon the horny thoughts took over, making Dillon less angry and more in the mood. 

Click! The door opened, and a scantily dressed Krissy walked in wearing a set of extreme lingerie. The lingerie was closer to leather ropes than actual clothing.

The leather was wrapped around her neck and torso, encircling her large breasts but not covering them. There was a crisscross pattern that covered her waist, with more leather wrapped around her thighs, leaving openings in all the needed places.

She walked in and saw Dillon laying on the bed with a bulge in his pants. She smiled inwardly praising her choice of attire, thinking that Dillon's erection was caused by her. 

Dillon, who was already in the mood from thinking about Rayne, noticed Krissy in her provocative attire. He felt his body heat up, and the pent up anger from what happened at the bar served as fuel. 

Dillon got up, taking his shirt off, and beckoned to Krissy to come over. After taking his pants off he sat down on the edge of the bed and ordered her to begin sucking him off. 

Krissy strutted over seductively, happy that her plan was working and did as he requested.

However, although Dillon was horny, he was still angry with her, making his actions rough and punishing.

While Krissy was sucking him off, he grabbed the back of her head and forced himself farther down her throat. 

Krissy's eyes watered at the rough actions, but she was determined to show Dillon that she was better than that other woman.

After Dillon was satisfied with the 'warm-up' he pushed Krissy down on the bed and rammed into her from behind. He closed his eyes and imagined that it was Rayne beneath him, which made him enjoy the process so much more.

Dillon continued to immerse himself in the fantasy. He leaned over and used his hands to feel up Krissy's body, landing on her breasts.

He pictured the beautiful breasts that were under the green evening gown Rayne wore, getting more and more excited.

Krissy was secretly proud of herself, she's never heard Dillon moan so much before and attributed his pleasure to her choice of outfit. 

Her ego flared up making her feel smug, Dillon is mine bitch!

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Meanwhile, Rayne celebrated her victory along side her newly found gratefulness for being single. 

"You should have seen the look on Krissy's face when she first walked into the bar, seeing you with Dillon!!", laughed Ella. 

"Honestly, she and Dillon are a match made in heaven. One's a jealous gold digger, the other is broke and horny. Haha!", said Rayne.

They were having fun, recounting the events from earlier, at a different bar down the street.

By the time Rayne got home there were only a few hours left before the sun came up. The exhaustion was hitting her hard, but she managed to power through enough to remove her makeup and take a shower.

Her gown was left on the bathroom floor, leaving it as a later problem. Having the dress already stored, Rayne wasn't worried about it getting ruined.

The next morning Rayne woke up late. The time on the clock read 10 am, causing her to jump out of bed.

Today she would be going to REN Corp. at noon to discuss the contract she won. Before she left the bar, she agreed to meet up at a café with Ella so that they could go together.

Rayne had about an hour before she needed to leave the house, so she hopped into the shower, taking the time to scrub her body and shampoo her hair, since she had only rinsed off last night.

After the shower she went to apply some light makeup, and walked over to her closet to see what options she had for office appropriate attire.

Soon a pile of shirts, skirts, pants and dresses was formed on the floor next to the closet, almost toppling over.

Rayne looked at the empty hangers in her closet and sighed.

"Why did I even bother looking in here?".

She eyed the mess she made and just pushed the messy pile of clothes into the closet, forcing the door shut. 

Sitting on her bed, she opened the system panel and opened the "Clothes" folder. It only took her a few minutes to find a suitable outfit.

She put on a black V-neck shirt with long sleeves and a white, high waisted pencil skirt. Although it was still summer and relatively warm out, the long sleeve shirt had a very light and breathable material, keeping her cool.

She put her hair up in a twist and secured it with a claw clip, allowing a few loose strands to frame her face. 

By the time she was ready, she realized that she was already running a little late. Thankfully, she still had the rental car for the rest of the week.

She put on a pair of heels and ran to the rental car.

Before she got out of the car to enter the café she pulled her portfolio out of the system. 

Ella had already arrived and was waiting for Rayne inside. The café was small, with only three tables, but the store was packed with people. 

Rayne almost bumped into three different people when she walked in.

Ella was currently standing in the corner holding two coffees. When she spotted Rayne she carefully made her way through the sea of people to meet up with her. 

"Let's get out of this place", said Ella as soon as she got to where Rayne was standing. 

"Yes please, I don't know how they fit so many people in here", replied Rayne. 

The two of them left the café and walked down the street heading towards the main business district. This part of town was where all of the top businesses in the entire region built their headquarters.

As Rayne walked, she marveled at the giant office buildings and hotels around her. Most of the buildings were uniquely designed, as if trying to outshine the neighboring buildings. 

Because this was the area where all the money gathered, the streets were very clean and upkept. There were street lamps and benches that were surrounded by flowers, as well as small shops and fancy restaurants.

"Is it your first time here?", asked Ella, noticing Rayne's interest.

"It's my first time walking through. I was here once before when I met one of the first clients I ever worked for", replied Rayne. 

Ella nodded, and pointed to a small restaurant across the street. 

"That's my favorite sushi restaurant in the entire country!", she said excitedly. 

Rayne looked over and saw the cute artwork drawn on the large windows of the restaurant, depicting a small cat stealing a fish. 

Smiling, she said, "Let's go there sometime! I love sushi!".

After about 15 minutes of walking they arrived in front of a massive, all glass, office building. It towered over all of the other buildings surrounding it, giving off a slight oppressive aura. 

Rayne looked up and guessed there were at least 50 floors. The glass panes that covered the building were coated in a unique reflective coating, creating privacy for the workers inside, and an interesting design for the onlookers outside. 

Above the main entrance there was a large gold carving of a blooming lotus, and words underneath that read: "REN".

"Looks like we made it!", Ella said enthusiastically.