Chapter 2 Episode 2

DIARY OF A LONLY GIRL

WRITTEN BY SUNNY JOHN

CHAPTER 2

It had been two days since Lacey had brought him over the files and they had sex. He was feeling a little antsy, needed some pussy to make him feel better. It was late and he knew she wouldn't be working so he called but got no answer. It pissed him off especially when he told her she was always supposed to answer all of his calls. After trying for over an hour he was fuming so grabbing the car keys he drove to her apartment. Finding her door he knocked loudly, she better be home, he swore to himself.

A loud knock at the door startled her, getting up she looks out the peephole and seeing it was Liam she rolled her eyes before opening the door to let him in. "What are you doing here so late? she asked when he just barged in, looking angry.

"I've been calling you for over an hour, why didn't you pick up?"

"To be honest I turned off my phone. I didn't feel like talking to anyone."

Grabbing her by the shoulders he pinned her up against the wall, his eyes going to the short nightie she had on. "I told you to keep your phone on case I needed you. Tonight I need you, I need a good fuck." He cupped her face in his hands and kissed her with a hunger that had her melting into him.

She didn't want this, not at first but the moment his lips went on hers the flames of desire was lit and she could feel his hardness pressing into her. She yanked at the hem of his shirt, pulling it up and when the kiss was broken she pulled it up over his head. The next thing she knew he picked her up, going over to the kitchen table that was nearby he used his arm to clear the table, knocking everything onto the floor.

Laying her down he pulled off her bottoms, undoing his pants he let them fall to the floor, kicking them away. "I've been thinking about your sweet pussy all day, how my cock would feel inside it" Getting on top of her he moved the top up past her breasts so that he could enjoy the sweet taste of them in his mouth. As he started to stick his manhood into her the table started to wobble. He knew it wasn't going to hold both of their weigh. "We better take this into the bedroom." He picked her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. "Which way to your room?"

She points and soon finds herself flat on her back on the bed. Her breathing speeded up, her core throbbing and she was so wet her juices were wetting the bed, her breath hitched in her throat when he pulled her up, removing her top and pushing her back down. His lips going to her neck he started sucking, then moving down her neck he reached her breasts, taking one in his hand he licked the nipple, his other hand moved slowly down her, his touch felt so soft, so sensual, making her tremble with desire. Loud breathy moans purred from her deep in her throat when he moved lower, going between her thighs. She felt his tongue lapping up her juices, he was not in the least shy about what he was doing. Then he nipped on her swollen bud, making her cry out in pleasure.

Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand he smiled at the look on her face, she was totally enjoying what he was doing to her. Moving up he rubbed his cock over her pussy, his hand around her neck ran his thumb up and down her neck that was moist from sweat. "Did you like that?" "Yes," she answered.

"Now I'm going to ride you, long and hard until you beg me to stop. Only I won't, I'm going to keep riding you till you realize that I'm the only man who will ever be able to satisfy you. I'm going to ruin you so that you don't want anyone else."

"You've already ruined me for other men," she grunted out when he started pounding hard into her." Yes, she knew no other man could give her what he was giving her.

Pulling out he flipped her over onto her stomach. "Get on all fours," he said, giving her ass a slap and when she cursed him he laughed. He knew he hadn't hurt her, it just took her by surprise. He then got on his knees and entered her, his thrusts becoming hard, moving fast, the sound of their flesh slapping together rang loud throughout the small bedroom, mixed with their moans and grunts.

Later, she was shocked when he finished, rolling off her and took her in his arms and held her. She didn't know what to do. Usually, he got up right away and got dressed, or she did. This was so unlike him. She decided to break the embrace after a few minutes, though she had to admit it did feel good being held in his arms.

"I guess you'll be wanting to be on your way now," she said, moving away and getting out of bed she puts on a robe.

He stayed laying in bed, his hands behind his head. "I wouldn't mind a drink first, do you have any wine or hard liquor?"

"Liam, what are you doing? This is only about sex, not talking or sharing a drink."

"I only want a drink before I go. After all, I have worked up a thirst," he said, getting out of bed and headed to the kitchen to get his clothes.

"I do have some red wine if that's OK?" she said, following him. Looking at his ass she blushed, thinking what a great ass he has.

"That would be great."

After putting on his clothes he picked up the stuff that he had knocked off the table while she poured them both a glass of wine. He leaned against the kitchen counter, glancing around the small apartment as he sipped on his wine. "Your place is so small," he commented.

"Yes, but it's clean and all I can afford."

"Don't you make a good living working for Milton Enterprises?"

"You would think so, but unless I get that promotion I'll have to settle for living here."

Taking another sip of his drink a thought popped into his head. "I could set you up in a nice suite at one of the hotels, it wouldn't cost you anything. It would be much better than living here."

"You want me to move into a place, one that you would be paying for?" She felt her anger rising, making her lash out. "Get out," she yelled at him.

"What's your problem?"

"Are you kidding me? I'm not going to be anyone's mistress, I'm not some prostitute."

"No one's saying you are. I just want to help that's all. It would make things much easier for us to have a place where I can come over whenever I want without wondering if you're home or not. This place is cute and all but I'd prefer to fuck you in a nicer place and I know you don't like having to come all the way to my place in the middle of the night."

"You make me sick," she snapped at him.

He went and grabbed her by the shoulders. "Just think about it. You wouldn't have to worry about money, you wouldn't even have to work anymore, you'd have a nice place to live in and we could get together more often. We love fucking each other, why not do it in style?"

She pushed his hands away. "I can make my own living thank you very much. I will not be a kept woman or some man's whore and mistress. Now get out."

Not liking her tone he grabbed her arms, pulling her up close, his eyes blazing with fury stared into hers. "Never yell or order me around Lacey, I don't like it and when I don't like something I can become very nasty." His eyes looked down at her lips that were quivering, he felt her body trembling and he became aroused.

Backing her up against the counter his lips came down on hers, his hand untied her robe and he cupped her breast, moving down between her legs and found she was wet when he started stroking her clit. "You're wet, I think you want me to fuck you before I go." ****

"Oh God," she moaned when he began rubbing between her legs and she instantly got turned on when his two fingers went inside her, stroking. She was appalled with this man for the way he was treating her but she couldn't help feeling horny when he kissed and groped her. His warm breath blew over her neck when he leaned down, kissing her neck as he pulled the robe over her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. She closed her eyes when he turned her around, bending her over, the sound of his zipper being pulled down got her even wetter than she was. The feel of his cock sliding in and his hand going around the front of her, stroking her clit made her scream out in pleasure. He began moving in and out slowly at first, then when his speed got fast he put his hands on her hips, holding on as he pounded into her. She hung onto the edge of the counter, her stomach was slamming into the cupboards below.

Only when they both came did he slow down, gripping a handful of her hair he pulled her head up, reached over and kissed her. "That was fucking hot," he said, pulling out removed the condom, tossing it into the wastebasket and pulled up his pants. She still stood naked before him when he pulled her into his arms. "I knew you wanted my guy one more time."

"You're a pig," she said, turning her cheek to avoid his kiss.

He grabbed her chin and turned her so that she had to look at him. "You call me a pig yet you love what I've got between my legs, you love what I do to you with it." He looks down at her nakedness. "I can't get enough of you or your body. I really want you to consider my offer, we could spend more time together. "What are you doing tomorrow night?"

Suddenly feeling shy about being naked in his arms while he was dressed she tried to reach for her robe but he stopped her, saying he liked her naked. "I have a date," she said quietly.

"A date, who with?"

She looked at him. "It's none of your business. We did agree that we could date others while we're in this agreement of ours."

"True," he snapped back. "Just remember that sex is off the table with them." He placed his hand over her pussy and squeezed, leaning in whispered in her ear. "You better remember that this belongs to me." Releasing her he backed away. "I'll be seeing you soon, have fun tomorrow night."

When he walked out the door she grabbed her robe and put it on. There was something in his eyes and tone of voice when she told him about her date. It was almost as though he were jealous, not to mention that he was becoming too possessive of her. Pouring herself another glass of wine sat down, thinking about him. Maybe it was best to end things with him, but damn, how could she give up the great sex? All he had to do was touch her, kiss her and she forgets about everything but how good his touch feels.

The next day at work was busy, she was tired and wished she hadn't agreed to go to Mr. Milton's with Richard Hart. She would much rather have stayed home curled up on the couch reading a good book with a glass of wine.

After picking up some takeout she heads home, eats her pita's and takes a long hot shower. She picked out a white dress, it was sexy and elegant, fitting for one of her boss's party. A knock at her door she sighed and rolled her eyes before opening the door to Richard. She gave him a fake smile. He had been pestering her for weeks to go out with him and so she finally agreed to go to the party with him.

"Lacey, wow you sure do look beautiful. I got these for you, I hope you like carnations?"

"They're lovely," she said, taking them from him. "Come in and I'll put them in water before we head out." She cringed when he came up behind her as she was filling the vase with water and his hand moved her hair over to the side. Knowing what he had in mind she quickly moved away and set the vase of flowers on the table.

Picking up her purse she moved towards the door. She wanted to get out of the cramped quarters so that she wouldn't have to be close to him. Richard was good looking enough but she wasn't attracted to him and didn't like his advances towards her. "We better get going, don't want to be late for our boss's party."

The party was in full swing when they arrived and Richard went and got them both a drink from the bar. People from her work were there among some of Milton's clients. Her friend Tanya came rushing over to her side.

"I can't believe you came with Richard, why didn't you bring your new lover?"

"Tanya, keep your voice down."

"Well, why didn't you and who is he?"

"First of all, I am not telling you who he is and second it was just sex between us. No dating, no friendship, nothing. Shh, here comes Richard."

He hands her a drink and taking her arm they walked around and mingled. It didn't take her long to get free of his grip. She saw Keith following their boss around and was sure he was kissing ass like he had been since the promotion came up for grabs.

She was standing with Richard and Tanya when her boss came up behind her, tapping her on the shoulder.

"Lacey, you remember Mr. Carter don't you?"

She turned around, her eyes widened. "I, I, she stammered. "Yes of course I do. Nice to see you again."

"Please, call me Liam," he said, taking her hand he kissed the back of it. He looked at the man next to her. "Are you going to introduce me to your friends?"

"This is Tanya Walker and my date Richard Hart."

Richard was thrilled to meet the famous Liam Carter, shaking his hand and gushing over him like a silly school girl. She looked at Liam and couldn't believe he was here and wondered if he was stalking her. "Excuse me, I need some fresh air," she said, walking towards the patio, leaving the others behind. Only five minutes had passed when she heard footsteps approaching and sure enough, it was him, Liam.

"Are you running away from me?" he asked, walking slowly towards her.

"What are you doing here?"

"Mr. Milton invited me. So Richard is your date, don't seem like your type. You're angry, don't be. I thought when you said you had a date he would have taken you on a real one, not to a party at the boss's place."

Whatever," she said and went to walk past him but he grabbed her arm.

"I want to apologize for last night, the things I said. It was wrong of me to suggest that you should let me support you. It was not my intention to make you feel like a prostitute or a kept woman. Can you forgive me?"

She found herself backed up against the railing. He had moved so close she could feel his breath blowing on her face, his scent was intoxicating. "I guess so."

"Good," he says, touching her arm. "So this Richard, surely you aren't interested in him. I mean he is such a wussy. Why I bet anything that if he bothered to bring you flowers they were cheap ones he picked up at a gas station."

She couldn't help smiling, he was right but how did he know? "I'm surprised to see you here. I wouldn't think this was your kind of function."

Moving even closer he used his finger to trace along the neckline of the top of her dress. "It's not, but I knew many of your co-workers would be here and I was hoping to find out who you were with and where you went. I figured one of them would know. I was pleasantly surprised to find you here."

"So you're stalking me," she said, her chest rising and falling from the contact of his fingers on her skin.

"No, I just want to make sure you're alright and not out with some loser. Seems I was right about the latter part."

She knew where this was leading, and there was no way she was going to sneak off somewhere with him to have sex in her boss's home. "Excuse me, I have to get back to my date." Before he could stop her she hurried away and back inside.

Going to the bar she ordered a double scotch and took a long swig, then felt a hand on her back. It was Tanya and she was giving her a weird look. "What?" she asked, taking another sip of her drink.

"That man, Liam Carter, he's the one you've been sleeping with, isn't he?"

"My God Tanya keep your mouth shut," she snapped at her friend. "I haven't got the foggiest idea what you're talking about."

Taking Lacey's arm pulled her over to the side, out of people's earshot. "I saw the look on your face when you looked at him. Not to mention the way he keeps staring at you and then he followed you outside. I'm not judging you, in fact, I envy you, the man is drop-dead gorgeous."

"You can't say anything to anyone. If Mr. Milton were to find out I could lose my job."

"I won't, my lips are sealed," Tanya said, using her finger to make a zipper motion across her lips.

Richard spotted her and coming over handed her a drink. She felt uncomfortable when he put his arm around her waist, especially when she saw Liam watching them and he didn't look pleased. After an hour she couldn't take having his arm around her so she moved it away, saying she had to go talk to someone, instead she went outside. It was getting late and all she wanted was to go home.

He didn't have to say a word for her to know he was behind her, she could smell his scent and then his warm breath on the back of her neck. She tilted her head to the side when he moved her hair over, his lips going to her neck, lightly brushing against her skin. Her eyes closed, her core throbbed, her pussy pulsated. "Come home with me tonight," he said in a low, sexy growl.

"What about Richard?"

"Ditch him," he said and moved away when they heard footsteps approaching. "I'm going to bring my car around front, I'll meet you outside," he said and walked away.

She needed to calm down before going back inside so she took some deep breaths. But the heat was coursing through her body, her core throbbed and her panties were damp. The damn man had that effect on her, all he had to do was stand close to her and she felt the sexual desire rising and her panties getting damp.

Richard was busy talking to a woman when she went over and asked if she could have a word with him in private.

"Richard, I think I'm coming down with something, I'm just going to go home."

He put his hands on her arms. "I'll take you home."

She cringed at his touch. "No, no you stay and enjoy the party, I'll just take a cab home."

"Well, if you're sure. I'll call you later and see how you're doing."

"No don't do that," she said, a little too quickly. "I mean I'll be fine and I'll see you at work on Monday." When he went to kiss her she turned her head so that he got her cheek instead.

Going outside her breath hitched in her throat when she saw him leaning against the car with his hands in his pocket. His tie was off and he had unbuttoned a couple of the buttons on his shirt, looking sexy as shit. He didn't speak, just opened the car door for her to get in. When he got in his side and started the car his hand went on her leg, moving slowly up as he drove.

"Remove your panties," he said, removing his hand from her leg.

"What?" she asked, shocked at what he was suggesting.

"You heard me, remove the panties now or I'll stop this car and do it myself.

Lifting her hips she slid them down, taking them off placed them inside her purse. There was something about this that got her hot and when he put his hand back on her leg and moved up she opened her legs wider. She closed her eyes, sliding down the seat more so that he could fondle her, making her moan.

"Hell baby, you're so hot and wet. I hope I can make it to my place without stopping and fucking you in the backseat." His cock swelled, was so hard it was agony when it pressed against his zipper. He had to stop before he hurt his pecker, so pulling his fingers out of her pussy he licked his fingers. "Damn you taste so sweet." He smiled when he saw that she was watching him, knowing she was as horny. "We're almost home, just a few more minutes."

The moment they stepped into the elevator he pushed her up against the wall. There was no gentleness about the way he kissed her hard, his hand going under her dress and between her legs to feel her pool of wetness.

She broke the kiss as his fingers went in deeper, thrusting fast. "Liam, the security cameras."

"Don't worry about it. I own the building so I'll get the film and destroy it," he said, kissing her hard, his manhood pressed into her. "Have you ever been fucked in an elevator before?" he asked into her mouth.

"No, never," she answered. The thought did excite her, the thrill of being caught added to that thrill. Just as she felt his zipper being pulled down they stopped, the door pinged and he pulled her dress down just as the doors opened.

Smiling he looks at her and smirked. "Another time perhaps," he said as they walked out and over to his apartment door. He knew he should have pushed the stop button, that way he could have pounded his meat into her without having to stop.

As they entered the apartment he swung her around, pulling the zipper of her dress down and removing it, she wore no bra and had already taken her panties off in the car. He let her help him remove his own clothes. She was like a wild animal as she tore open his shirt, buttons flying all over and she pulled down his pants and grabbed his cock.

"Fuck me," she cried out in anguished, wanting him buried so deep inside her.

"Oh don't worry, I'm going to fuck you hard and long," he said, picking her up carried her to the bedroom with her legs wrapped around his waist.

There you go, another naughty chapter. Will these two have more than just sex between them or not? Guess what? Next chapter they will get to know more about each other, breaking one of their rules.