DIARY OF A LONELY GIRL
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Chapter 3 Episode 3

DIARY OF A LONLY GIRL

WRITTEN BY SUNNY JOHN

EPISODE 3

Lips locked he lowered her down onto the bed, one hand supporting her back, the other one on the bed. He captured her hands in his and held them above her head as his mouth traveled from hers, down her chin to her neck. He rubbed his cock over her pussy as he sucked on her nipple that was so firm and ripe as berries and tasted just as good. He could feel her leg moving up and down his leg, he knew she was super horny and kept crying out for him to stop teasing her. He ignored her, wanting to see how far he could push her till she couldn't take it any longer. He didn't have long to wait.

Using all of her strength she pushed him off and over onto his back. Getting on top she straddles him. Grinding against his cock as she savagely kisses him, taking control as she forces her tongue into his mouth. Hearing him moan gave her great satisfaction and when he tried to stick his cock inside her she swatted his hand away. "Not so fast big boy, I'm in charge here. If you think you can tease me and get away with it you're in for one hell of a surprise. Let's see how you like being teased."

"Think again doll," he said, flipping her onto her back and getting on top. "I'm the only one in charge here." Giving her a passionate kiss. "Playtime is over, time to get down to some fucking," he said, turning her onto her stomach he entered her hard and fast, making her moan.

He placed his hands over hers when she clutched the sheet as he rode her, moving up and down, kissing her shoulders. Her head moving up, mouth open she kept moaning more the harder he pounded into her. He loved the way she sounded, the way it felt being inside her. Bringing her to a climax he pulled out, turning her onto her back. Placing feather like kisses along her neck he entered her again, his cock still hard and ready for round two.

He smiled, damn she was insatiable. Wrapping her legs around him, her hands pressing on his ass to push him in further inside her. He truly had met his match, she was slowly wearing him out.

She laid under him when he was done, feeling like her bones were being crushed. "Liam, please can you get off me now? you're getting heavy."

Chuckling as he kissed her back and rolled off. "That was amazing."

Pulling the sheet over her chest she smiled back. "It sure was. You really know how to satisfy a woman with that beast of yours."

"I aim to please," he said, moving on his side he looks at her.

He was looking at her strangely, she felt nervous for some reason. "I better get home, it's really late."

"Or you could spend the night," he said, touching her arm.

"I don't think that's a good idea. It would be breaking one of our rules."

"Rules are meant to be broken and I'd really like for you to stay," he said, laying down on his back, staring at the ceiling.

She looks over at him, he seemed kind of sad, maybe even lonely. So she decided to stay. "Well, it is late and I'm tired so if you mean it I'll spend the night. One night can't hurt, right?"

Turning to look at her he smiled. "Right, and when I wake up with a woody you'll be here to take care of it." He pulled her into his arms and for the first time he cuddled, it felt right.

He ended up falling to sleep right away, with her in his arms. When he woke up she was still in his arms and yes, he had a woody. Moving his hand down her soft curves reached in between her legs and started rubbing her pussy.

Rocketing against his hand she started making purr like moans, it felt so good and she opened her eyes. Her core throbbed and she was getting wet, his cock was hard and pressed against her thigh. "I think we better take care of this morning woody," she said, taking him in her hand, moving her hand up and down his shaft. "Should I suck it or ride it?" "Ride me," he said with a sexy grin on his face. "Oh God, that's it, nice and slow," he said, his hands on her hips.

Placing the palms of her hands on either side of his head, she kissed him with a hunger that rocked them both to the core as she moved up and down on his cock, rotating her hips and making him moan into her mouth. "You like that baby?" she asked, going faster.

"Oh yeah, damn your pussy is so tightly wrapped around my cock and I'm about to come. Ride me harder baby, bring me home."

She did just that, sweat dripped down between her breasts as she moved faster, feeling his hands caressing her breasts, tweaking the nipples. The room felt like it was spinning as they were both swept up in an amazing orgasm, she collapsed on top of him, exhausted.

"We need to take a shower," he said, grabbing her hand they headed to the bathroom. He ran the water and stepping in took her hand, pulling her in with him. "It's your turn, now I get to ram my cock into that hot cunt of yours." He felt her tense up. "What?" he asked, looking at her with concern.

"I don't like that word, the C word, please don't ever use it around me again."

"Alright, if it offends you I won't." Leaning her up against the wall he lifted her one leg up, holding on he entered her hard, thrusting fast, their breathing becoming ragged as he pounded into her till they both came together.

While she was getting dressed he made them some coffee, eggs, and toast.

"You didn't have to make breakfast, but thanks, I'm starving," she said when she entered the kitchen."

"You worked hard, I figured you would be hungry. I'll drive you home after we eat."

"You don't have to, I can take a cab."

"I want too," he said, setting the plates down.

Parking the car he walked her up to her door, placing his hands on both sides of her face. "I had one of the best nights of my life. Thanks for staying over," he said, then gave her a kiss, it was tender and sweet.

Smiling, she unlocked the door when he walked away, there was something different in that kiss but she couldn't put her finger on it. Shutting the door behind her she throws her purse on the counter. Looking up she let out a scream when she saw a man standing there, she then saw it was Richard. He was wearing the same clothes that he wore to the party and he looked mad.

"Richard, you scared the shit out of me. What the hell are you doing here and how did you get in?"

"Your landlord let me in. I've been here waiting for you all night. I thought you were sick so I came over to make sure you were alright but you weren't here. I didn't realize what a slut you were until I heard that man dropping you off and what he said."

"What I do is none of your business, now get out," she said and went to walk over to the door only to have him get in her way.

"I'm not going anywhere until you give me some of what you've been giving that man all night." He grabbed her, pushing her toward the sofa.

"Richard stop, don't do this," she screamed when he pushed her down.

Meanwhile, Liam was getting ready to drive away when he noticed her cell phone on the seat. He knew she would need it, also he wanted to be able to call her when the mood struck. So picking it up he headed back up to her apartment. Just when he was about to knock he heard her scream. Using his shoulder he knocked the door down and rushed in, pulling off the man that was on top of her. He raised his fist and punched him, knocking him to the floor. He went to grab him again but Richard kicked at him, knocking him down.

He jumped up and ran out before Liam could catch him.

Getting up he goes to her side and sits down, taking her chin in his hand. Checking her face he could see where Richard had punched her, her dress was ripped and she was sobbing. Putting his arm around her he let her sob till there were no more tears left.

"Thank God you got here in time, but why did you come back?"

"You left your phone in my car. We have to call the police and report the assault," he said, taking his phone he dialed the number. "They're on their way. Can I get you something to drink?"

"Coffee, it's already in the setup mode, all you have to do it turn it on."

He came back with a cup for both of them, handing her one.

"I wish you would let me shower and change my clothes," she said, pulling the top of the dress together that was torn.

"The police need to see what he did to you and take pictures of your dress ripped and the bruise on your cheek."

There was a light tap at the door so Liam got up and let the police in. There were two officers, a man, and a woman.

After taking a report and some pictures the female cop sat down to talk to her. "Are you sure you don't want to go to the hospital and get checked out?"

"No, I'm fine, he didn't rape me." She looked at the female officer. "When Richard heard me and Liam and knew we spent the night together he was furious, he called me a whore. Maybe he's right. After all, I was his date that night before I left him at the party."

"Miss no matter what you did doesn't give any man the right to hit you or try to rape you. You did nothing wrong. Now, we'll go visit this Richard and take him into custody."

"What will happen to him?" she asked when the female officer got up to leave.

"We'll arrest him for assault and attempted rape. He'll be spending some time behind bars until his bail hearing is set. Good day, Miss."

"Thanks for being here. You can go now, I'm going to take a long hot bath," she said, once the police left.

"If it's all the same to you I'll stick around until the man comes to fix the door."

She was still too shook up over what had happened to argue with him. "Alright, well, thanks. If you want anything from the fridge, help yourself." She grabbed her purse and took out some money. "Here's some money to pay for the new door."

"Put your money away. I broke it down and I'll be the one to pay for it."

"Alright," she said, putting the money back in her purse. She took a long bath and after a while started feeling sleepy. She could hear hammering and men talking as the new door was being put on. Getting out of the tub she dried off and threw on a t-shirt, one of the long ones that could be used as a nightgown. Not hearing any noise she figured Liam had left, so she crawled into bed and before she knew it she was fast asleep.

After some time had passed and she hadn't come out he went to check on her and found her asleep. He was debating on whether to go home or crawl into bed with her.

She woke up sometime through the night and felt a warm body lying next to her, she turned her head sharply to her right, ready to scream until she realized it was Liam. "What are you doing here?" she said, sitting up. She knew he was naked under the covers, and knowing what he had between his legs she felt her core starting to throb and her panties getting wet.

"I didn't want you to be alone after what happened. I hope you don't mind that I got into bed with you." He placed his hand over her breast and felt the nipple getting hard and her breathing increased. He then moved down and reached inside her panties, his finger going inside her he felt how wet she was. "I'm going to fuck you."

Her head arched back when he began stroking her and she let out a soft moan. Her one hand moved down and she grabbed him, feeling it pulsating, it was so hard and she wanted him. She felt the covers being torn off her and she let go of his cock, then felt her panties being pulled down and his mouth going to her pussy. She gripped the sheets, arching her back, her body twitching as it pushed against his mouth. This man sure knows how to work his tongue she thought as he gave her one hell of an orgasm.

"You taste so good I could eat you out all day and night, but now it's my turn," he said, wiping his mouth he shifted his body so that he laid on top of her. His mouth went on hers, the kiss was rough, demanding as he slid his cock inside her, moving up and down, slowly at first. He felt her clenching her muscles around his cock. Her heat was driving him mad with animal desire and soon he started going faster, his balls full, aching and he had to get his release now. So he started pounding harder and deeper inside her, the squeaking of the bed didn't bother him. One final thrust and grunt he released his juices inside her, collapsing on top of her. Then it dawned on him that he didn't use a condom and he moved off her and swore. "Shit, shit, shit," he swore loudly, scaring her.

"Liam, what's wrong?"

He looks at her in anger. "You mean you don't fucking know? We didn't use protection. God damn it, this is the first time I never used a condom. I need to get you one of them morning-after pills. Why aren't you saying anything?"

She pulls the covers up over her chest. "Stop yelling at me. You're acting like it's my fault you didn't use a condom."

"You're the woman, you should have stopped me, made me put one on. Do you want to get pregnant? Is that your game, to get knocked up with a billionaire's child so that I'll have to support you and the kid?" He got on the bed and right in her face. "If that's what you're thinking of you can forget it."

As soon as he got close she raised her hand and slapped him across the face. "You arrogant, self-centred bastard. You're the last man on earth I'd want to father a child of mine. For your information, it's not always up to the woman to remember to use a rubber. You don't have to worry, I'm on the pill."

He stood up, rubbing the side of his face. "I'm glad to hear that, but still, with all the men you've been with how can I be sure you haven't got something that I could get?"

"You disgusting pig, I'm not some whore. I haven't been with that many, unlike you and they always used a condom. I'm clean, now I want you to leave." She couldn't believe the nerve of this man. It's true, she's been with a couple of men before him and she did crave sex but that was what vibrators were for.

After hearing this he calmed down, even felt bad for the things he said to her. "I'm sorry, I just got scared. I shouldn't have said those things to you. I'm hungry, I'm going to order us a couple of pizza's," he said as he put on his pants.

"You want pizza at this time of night? The only place open won't deliver this late and besides, I want you to leave."

"They'll deliver for me and I'll leave after we eat," he said as he dialed and put in an order for two large pizzas and a six-pack of beer. He looks over at her. "You're hungry aren't you?"

It was true, she was starving and all she had in her fridge was two eggs, a jar of pickles and some leftovers that God only knew what it once was. "Yes, actually I'm starving, but then I want you to go." She gets up, not caring that she was naked and he was watching as she went and grabbed a robe from the closet.

They sat at the kitchen table, eating and drinking beer.

"We're breaking another rule, eating together," she said, taking a drink right from the bottle as she watched him eat.

"We already broke the not sleeping over, rule, what's another one. As I said, rules are meant to be broken. Since we've already broken a couple I want to ask you for a favour."

"What?" she asked, biting into her pizza.

"I want you to come to my parent's place for dinner tomorrow as my date."

She almost choked on her pizza. "Your date. No, we agreed on no dating, no talking about personal stuff and now you're changing everything. There's no way I'm going to have dinner with your parent's, you must be mad."

"It's not a real date, I just want you to pretend to be my girlfriend."

"Why?"

"It doesn't matter why."

"I won't do it unless you tell me why I should go and pretend to be your girlfriend."

"Now you're the one breaking the rules," he said, eyeing her.

"Like you said, what's one more broken rule?"

"My family thinks I should stop playing around, they want me to settle down with a nice girl. So to get them off my back if you come with me and we show them we're in love and are serious about each other my father will stop putting me down."

"He puts you down?" she asked, not really buying it.

"You don't believe me?"

"It's just that you're wealthy and successful, so what reason would he have to put you down?"

"Lacey, I don't want to discuss my personal family business with you. Now, will you give me your answer?"

"Alright, I'll do it. I do owe you for saving me and for the new door."

"Thank you," he said, finishing his beer. "Will you be alright here by yourself or would you like me to stay?"

"Unless you want sex I see no reason for you to stay," she said, hoping he'd say no as she wasn't in the mood now.

"No, I'm good. I'll pick you up tomorrow around six."

She got up when he did and walked him to the door. "Goodnight."

Pulling her into his arms he gave her a kiss that lasted for a long time. "Sweet dreams, I'll see you tomorrow."

Shutting and locking the door behind him she leans against the door, her fingers traced along her lips where his lips were only moments ago. There was something different about that kiss, it wasn't sexual in any way, it was actually sweet. She could still feel how soft his lips were, and there was a look of sadness in his eyes. Maybe she should have had him stay, it seemed to her he was wanting to.

The next afternoon she wore a blue cotton dress, matching heels and a pair of gold dangling earrings. Liam had said it was a casual dinner and she hoped she wasn't undressed. There was a big part of her that was curious about his family. He hadn't told her anything except that his father always put him down. She couldn't help but wonder if he was exaggerating, well she would find out for herself when she met them.

A knock at the door brought her out of her thoughts and she opened it. A smile crossed her face, he wore dress pants and a powder blue shirt, very casual.

"Now what is this smile for?" he asked, touching her lips with his finger.

"I've never seen you like this before, only in a suit or naked," she said, blushing when she added the naked part.

"Are you ready to go?"

"Yes," she answered, grabbing her purse.

They drove to the other end of Manhattan, to the ritzy part where only the very wealthy could afford to live. He came to a stop in front of one of the largest mansions she had ever seen. It was set further away from the others. Liam pushed a button on an intercom and a voice came through asking who it was. Giving his name the gates opens and he drives in, parking his vehicle next to some others.

"My God, your parents live here? Just how rich are they?"

Opening her door takes her hand and helps her out. "Very," he answered.

A butler greeted them at the front door. "Welcome home Mr. Carter," he said, stepping aside to let them in. "Your parents are out back sir."

"Thank you, Albert this is Lacey Sanders."

"Nice to meet you, Miss," he said and walked with them to the backyard.

Lacey saw the older couple sitting by the pool. The woman was thin, her dark hair was done up into a bun on top of her head, she looked elegant and classy in a white sundress. The man had grey hair, a little on the stout side and had an air of arrogance about him, much like Liam.

Liam went over and bending over gave his mother a kiss on both cheeks, looks at his father and nods. "Mother, father I'd like you to meet my girlfriend, Lacey Sanders." He introduced her to them. "Sweetheart, my mother, Rose, my father Michael Carter."

"Nice to meet you both," she said, extending her hand to shake theirs.

Roses eyes looked her up and down, taking her hand. "It's lovely to meet you, my dear. Please have a seat. Can we offer you something to drink?"

After shaking Michael's hand she sat down. "A glass of wine would be nice."

Albert came back with a bottle of wine and poured her and Liam a glass, he then went back into the house.

"It's finally nice to meet one of Liam's many women. Though you are the first one he has ever brought home for us to meet. When he told us he was bringing you here I was sure he was lying and would make an excuse why you didn't show up."

She looks at Liam and could tell he was getting upset, she didn't like the way his father was talking about him. "Mr. Carter, I'm not one of his women. I'm his only woman." She looks at Liam. "Isn't that right darling?"

He smiled back at her. "That's right, sweetheart. Since I've met you I haven't even looked at another woman." He leans over, giving her a kiss on the cheek. He wasn't lying, he hadn't thought of being with anyone since she came into his life.

Hope you enjoyed this chapter. Do you think he is starting to like her more than just as a fuck buddy? Does or will she return the feelings? And what about his father, is he as cold as he appears? I would love to hear your thoughts.

            
            

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