Chapter 4 Episode 4

DIARY OF A LONLY GIRL

WRITTEN BY SUNNY JOHN CHAPTER 4

"Just how long have you two been seeing each other?" Rose asked them.

"A few weeks now, but it feels like we've known each other forever," Liam said, taking her hand in his. "I think I'll give Lacey a tour of the house and grounds before dinner."

"Don't take too long dear, dinner will be served in a couple of hours," Rose told him.

Getting up he helps Lacey up. "We won't be late, mother." He took her to the stable first, before showing her the inside of the house.

She went over to pet the horses. "They're beautiful. Do your parents ride a lot?"

"They both actually belong to my mother, my father doesn't ride, he hates horses. I used to go with my mother when I lived here. That was when she didn't have anyone else to go riding with."

"I don't mean to sound rude but they seem so cold towards each other and to you."

They don't have a happy marriage, never had that I know of," he said, patting the other horse.

"So why do they stay married?"

"Lacey, why do you think? Neither one is willing to give up any of the money. To get a divorce, it would get split up and they are both very greedy so they decided to stay together."

"That doesn't explain why they treat you with such indifference."

"I was an accident and we were never close. I barely remember them from my childhood. I had nannies who raised me until I was old enough to be shipped off to boarding school. It was very lonely, I never felt loved or cared for. But that's life and so I decided to make a name for myself and make my own fortune. I was foolish enough to think they would be proud of me, but no, it was never good enough."

"I'm so sorry," she said and moved closer to him.

"Don't pity me, Lacey. I'm fine the way things are, now let me show you inside the mansion."

She marvelled at the beauty that was inside, from the decor to the original paintings on the wall. It was decorated with the most expensive furnishing money could buy. The staircase leading upstairs was like on in a fairytale, there were two and were joined together at the top.

"This used to be my bedroom," he said, opening the door for her to enter, shutting it behind them.

"It's very nice, but maybe we should go down now."

Locking the door he grins at her, taking his shirt off. "Oh, we have plenty of time. Take off your dress, now," he orders, going over to the bed, he sits down and watches as she removes it. "Now come here," he said, motioning with his finger.

She walks slowly over to him. There was something almost naughty about doing it in his parents home and the way he looked at her had her wet and hot as sin.

"What have I told you about wearing panties when you're with me?"

"Not to wear any, but we're at your parent's home so out of respect I felt you wouldn't mind me wearing them."

"I guess you have a point," he said, putting his fingers around the waistband of her panties pulled them down. "I sure love how you keep it shaved, I do love a clean workplace," he said as he put his mouth against her pussy.

She let out a gasp when he stuck his tongue up inside her with such force. Then he put his hands on her hips and threw her down on the bed.

"I'm afraid this will have to be a quickie, so I'm going to fuck you hard and fast," he said, pulling off his pants got on top and surged right in when she opened her legs for him. The palms of his hands rested on both sides of her head, his mouth going to her, his kiss rough as his tongue forced its way inside her mouth. He moved up and down, his cock felt hot and tight buried deep inside her warmth. She moaned, biting down lightly on her bottom lip when he abruptly grabbed her legs and tossed them over his shoulders. He then pounded into her over and over, she could feel his cock hitting her g-spot. "Oh yes, yes that's it Liam, harder, give it to me," she said, muffling her screams when she had not one, but two orgasms and felt it when he too had one and then putting her legs down he collapsed on top of her.

"You're one amazing fuck," he said, giving her a quick kiss got up and out of bed. He held out his hand for her to take. "We better go into the bathroom and wash up. Don't want my mother and father smelling the sex on us."

Going down they found the other two waiting for them in the dining room. Michael gave Liam a look that could kill, his mother was tight-lipped.

"It's about time, dinner is being served now," his father snapped at Liam.

"Sorry father, but there were a lot of rooms to show Lacey, we lost track of time," he said, sitting next to her, placing his hand high up on her leg.

"I noticed you had a bruise on your face dear, how did you get it?" Rose asked her, taking a sip of her wine.

"Are you into hitting women now Liam," Michael asked, looking disgusted. "I knew you were a lot of things but never thought you'd stoop so low."

Lacey was appalled at the way he was talking to his son, now she was not one to interfere but she was also not one to stand by and listen to Liam being accused of something he didn't do. "Liam didn't do this to me. In fact, he saved me from being attacked and raped. So instead of accusing him of something he didn't do you should be proud of him." She stopped talking when she noticed everyone was staring at her. She looks at Liam, wondering if he would be mad at her for the way she spoke to his parents. But he gave her leg a gentle squeeze and smiled at her.

"Let's eat our food before it gets cold," Michael said, not looking at her.

They were just about to eat when someone came stumbling into the dining room, obviously drunk. Lacey turned to look at him, he looked so much like Liam, but a few years younger. He flopped down in the chair across from her.

"You're drunk again," Michael said, letting out a groan.

Ignoring him the young man stared at Lacey. "Well, if I had known we were having company as beautiful as her I would have been on time."

Liam rolled his eyes and placed his arm around her shoulder. "Robbie, this is Lacey Sanders, my girlfriend so put your tongue back into your mouth."

Robbie looks at Liam. "Girlfriend," he scoffed. "You don't have girlfriends and if you did you wouldn't bring them here."

"I'm sorry, am I missing something?" she asked, confused.

"Robbie is my younger brother."

Her head turned towards Liam. "I didn't know you had a brother."

"It never came up," he answered.

Robbie laughed out loud. "Don't be surprised, Liam doesn't talk about us. Like he never tells us who he's fucking."

She jumped when Michael slammed his fist on the table and got to his feet. "You're making a fool of yourself and us. Go to bed and sleep it off." His face turned beet red and he threw his napkin down.

Robbie smiled at Lacey. " I hope to see you again." Stumbling to his feet he stops and looks at her. "I do hope you know that after Liam has wrecked your pussy he'll dump you for someone else."

"Robbie, God damn it," Liam cursed as he got to his feet and in between them. "You heard father, go to bed and sleep it off. When the hell are you ever going to grow up and get a place and life of your own?"

"Why would I want to leave this place, a place so full of warmth and love? Just forget it, I'm going to bed."

Lacey was speechless, never had she met a family like this.

Liam took her hand and pulled her from the chair and then turned to his mother. "I'm sorry, I've lost my appetite, we're leaving."

"Must you go? Robbie is gone so sit and enjoy the lovely meal the cook has prepared for us," Rose said, looking angry.

"No, goodbye mother, father." Taking her hand they walked out and got into his car.

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."

"Lacey, 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."

"Liam, this is becoming more than either of us wanted it to be. We said it was only going to be about sex, 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 sex, no more personal stuff. So unless you want sex 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 fuck, or if you do call me." Pulling her into his arms he kissed her. "Just remember, sex with anyone else is off the table, your pussy belongs to me."

As she was about to walk out she stopped, turned to him and grabbed his crotch. "Since my pussy 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 fuck 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 Lacey 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 Tanya 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 Lacey 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 rape. Would you like to talk about what happened?"

Needing to get it off her chest she told Tanya 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 Lacey's arm.

"Liam 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 Lacey, 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. "Lacey, Mr. Milton wants to see you in his office."

When she knocked on his door he told her to enter and to have a seat. "Lacey, 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 Keith 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 Keith two of her biggest clients. What made matters worse was when she saw Keith 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 Tanya 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. Keith was slowly edging his way closer to the promotion. Needing an outlet for her frustration she dialed Liam's number.

"Liam, can I come over, I need some cock."

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 fuck you?"

Fed up with people telling her what to do and 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 cock, make me forget who I am. We agreed that if one of us wanted sex 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 pussy." 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, suddenly worried that he might have hurt her.

"Liam, get off me, I'm going to be sick." As soon as Liam rolled off her she jumped out of bed and ran naked to the bathroom, covering her mouth with her hand. She made it just in time before she puked up into the toilet. "Go away, I don't want you to see me this way," she said when she felt him behind her and he held her hair back.

He ignored her request to leave and handed her a cloth to wipe her mouth on. He couldn't help feeling something when she shivered, her face so pale and eyes tearing up. Picking her up gently carried her back to bed, pulling the covers over her. There was no way in hell he was going to send her home in the condition she was in. If he thought he was going to get an argument from her he was mistaken, she had fallen asleep, passed out was more like it. Getting into bed he laid next to her, watching her sleep.

When she woke up her head was pounding, her throat dry. Opening her eyes she realized she must have spent the night at Liam's place. She was alone in the bed but she could still smell his scent next to her. Getting up she took a quick shower and got dressed. Not wanting to see him she goes to the door and was almost out when he called out her name.

"Lacey, where are you going?"

She stopped, turned around. "I'm leaving. I'm sorry about coming here last night drunk and for falling asleep. I'm so embarrassed."

"Don't be, it was fun and you being drunk was wild, the way you attacked me was hot. Stay and have some coffee. I made you some dry toast, good for an upset stomach." He takes her hand and walks with her to the kitchen where he had coffee, juice, and toast waiting for her.

Sitting across from her he pushed the plate with the toast on it. "Eat this, it will make you feel better. So why were you upset when you came over here? I could tell you had been crying."

"Liam, I thought we agreed not to make this any more personal than it already is."

"I don't give a damn about our agreement, fuck it. I don't like seeing a woman cry. I want to know what happened yesterday."

Hearing the anger in his voice she knew she had better tell him. So she told him the whole story and how Keith was given two of her best clients. "Now I can't even go back to work till after Richard's trial and I testify."

"I have to testify too. Look, I have to go to Rome for a few days, and since you have time off why don't you come with me?"

She almost choked on her coffee. "You want me to go to Rome with you, why?"

"Why not? It's not like you have anything else to do, besides, I can't stay away from your sweet pussy for a week. I'm sure you'll be missing what I have been giving you."

"I'm beginning to think we should have had a contract written up as to the rules to this arrangement of ours. You keep changing the rules. I never know from one day to another what will change."

"Let's just say I'm changing the rules," he said, staring into her eyes.

"Like what?" she asked, feeling a cold chill going down her spine.

"All of it. We will spend the nights we fuck together and will have conversations, no more up and leaving once we're done. Also, and this one is the most important. You and I will be exclusive, we will not be going out with anyone while we're together. Is that understood?"

"You can't keep changing the rules everytime you feel like it," she snapped, she was beginning to remember why she didn't like him at the beginning.

"Oh but I can, and I just did," he said with a smirk on his face.

"Then maybe we should just end things now," she said, feeling the anger building up inside her.

Getting up he went and stood behind her, his hand going down her top and inside her bra, cupping her breast. Already he could feel her nipple hardening as he moved his thumb over it. "I'm not ready to end things yet, and I don't think you are either." Pulling her up he put his hands around her waist and lifted her up onto the counter. She had no panties on so that made it easy for him to feel her, she was already getting wet.

Lifting her dress up over her hips he placed his hand on her chest, lowering her down till she was flat on her back. Pulling his zipper down dropped his pants, grabbing her ankles dragged her closer till his dick was touching her and he entered her with one hard thrust. "Tell me, do you want to give this up?" he asked as he started pounding his cock deep inside her.

When they were done he helped her up, his arms going around her naked, slender waist pulled her close, his kiss tender as his hand moved down her back.

"Liam, what are you doing to me?"

"I'm showing you how great sex is between us, that neither of us can give the other one up. No man can do to you what I can. No other woman can satisfy me the way you do." He took a hold of her chin, lifting her head so that he could look into her eyes. "Tell me you'll go to Rome with me."

She licked her bottom lip and without thinking she nodded her head.

"Good girl. I'll have my driver take you home and tomorrow I'll pick you up. You don't need to pack a lot of clothes. I plan on having you naked most of our time." He gave her a kiss and when she was properly dressed he walked with her to the door. Feel free to point out mistakes, spelling or whatever, really, I don't mind and would appreciate it.

Liam was putting the last of his things into his suitcase when there was a knock at the door. He groaned when he found Robbie standing there. "Robbie, what do you want?"

"Now is that any way to greet your younger brother?" he said, and then walked past Liam to go inside.

"I don't have time for your shit today, I'm leaving for Rome soon."

"I can see you're going somewhere," he said, glancing down at the cases. "Are you going alone or are you taking someone with you?"

"If you must know I'm taking Lacey."

"You're kidding, right?" Robbie asked, surprised.

"Why would I be kidding?"

"Liam, let's face it, you go through women like most of us go through underwear. You're never with one for more than a few days, if that."

"I don't have time for this, I'm on my way to pick her up. So what is it you wanted?"

"Well, I was going to ask for Lacey's number but as she's going with you I can get it when you return. You should be done with her by then."

Liam dropped what he was doing and grabbing Robbie by his collar he pushed him up against the wall. "You stay the hell away from her, you hear me?"

"Oh my, is my big brother falling for the girl?" he said, prying Liam's hands off him."Alright, I'll back off for now but I know you, you'll get bored with her at some point and then I will step in and be there to comfort her when you break her heart."

"Get out Robbie."

"I'm going, have a good trip."

"Fuck," he swore when his brother left. He'd be damn if he let Robbie anywhere near Lacey. Grabbing his bags he walked out and headed over to pick her up.

Lacey was ready when Liam arrived and noticed he was being quiet, unlike him. Once they got into the car she looks at him. "Is anything wrong? You seem a little tense. If you're having second thoughts about me going with you I don't have to."

"It's not you," he said, his eyes fixed on the road. "Robbie came over just before I came for you. He has a way of getting under my skin."

"You don't get along with him, do you?"

"No, we never did."

"So what did he do to get you so angry?"

"He asked for your number, wants to ask you out," he said, looking over at her, his lips pressed into a firm line. "Would you?"

"Would I what?"

"Would you go out with him if he asked you?"

She looks over at him. "I can't. Remember you were the one who says we can't date anyone while we're together."

His hands tightened on the wheel, his knuckles turning white. "If we weren't together anymore would you go out with him?"

"No, he's not my type."

Loosening his grip on the steering wheel he felt better. "Good."

They ate and slept during the flight and once they reached Rome and were shown to their room she walked around, checking everything out.

"This suite is spectacular, come and look at the view from the balcony Liam."

He walks out, standing back to watch her, the view he didn't care about. But with her hair flying around her face from the warm breeze, she looked so beautiful. It struck him at that moment he liked her, a lot. Walking slowly towards her he takes her hand. "Come with me."

"Where?" she asked, but knew when they headed towards the bedroom. There was something different in the way he was behaving. A sense of calm, even the way he held her hand felt different.

When they got to the bedroom he turned her around, pulling the zipper of her dress down and sliding the straps over her shoulders. Letting the dress fall to the floor his lips went to her neck, his kiss soft.

She tilted her neck to the side, moaning as his lips brushed lightly over her neck. The heat in her core was rising, her breasts heaving. She turned around to face him, putting her arms around his neck. "You want to fuck me now?"

"No," he answered, running his fingertips up and down her arms.

She was baffled, he half undressed her but said he didn't want to fuck her, she was so confused. "You don't want me?"

Taking off his shirt he cupped the one side of her face with the palm of his hand. "I don't want to fuck you. I want to make love to you."

Hearing him say these words her heart started beating faster. As she stared into his eyes she teared up, hearing him say those words was as big of a turn on as his aggressive side was. Her eyes closed when he lowered his mouth down on hers, he kissed her passionately as he slowly laid her down on the bed. Her eyes opened when he stopped kissing her, his mouth moved down her chin to her neck, his kisses felt like a feather moving over her. Going lower he removed her panties and buried his head between her legs. He kissed and licked her pussy, his tongue dipping inside her, she grabbed the blanket, her fingers digging into it. Soon she convulsed with her orgasm.

Liam got off the bed and removed his pants, pulling her up unhooked her bra, throwing it onto the floor he climbed on top of her.

"Liam," she said through breathy pants.

"Don't talk," he said, his lips going to hers.

He was slow, rhythmic as he moved down her body. Her pert nipples were beckoning to him, taking her one breast in his hand he wrapped his lips around the nipple, his tongue flicking over it before sucking, feeling her squirm beneath him. He heard her whimper when he stopped until he took the other breast in his hand and did the same to it.

His shaft was hot and hard as it pressed against her. He placed his hands on both sides of her head, looking down at her. She stared at his chest that was wide and smooth, the muscles defined and his nipples as dusky as two copper pennies. Curling her hands around the nape of his neck she drew his head down so that she could kiss him. She felt his hand moving down her curves and he placed his shaft inside her.

It felt so good, the way he moved slowly inside her, his mouth crushing her lips as he moved faster inside her. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her arms going around him she clung to him as he rode her hard and fast, bringing them both to the sweetest and amazing orgasm ever.

Liam tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, stroking her cheek. He thought his heart was going to jump right out of his chest the way it was racing. "You're so beautiful," he said when his breathing slowed down.

She was speechless, the way he made love to her left her breathless. It was loving, tender and sweet. It was nothing like before, this wasn't just sex, it was making love and it felt different, better. But she was confused, what did it mean? Had things changed between them, were they moving on to being more than fuck buddies?

"What are you thinking about?" he asked, moving onto his side.

"About how beautiful this was, so different. What's happening here? I feel as though things are changing between us."

"It is. When I first met you and we had sex I thought you weren't any better than some of the other women I've met. All they wanted was what I could buy them, all after my money. But you, you never asked for anything except sex. Now that I know you I find myself liking you."

She covered her mouth when she giggled. "I couldn't stand you, you were rude and arrogant, so full of yourself."

"How do you feel about me now?"

"I like you."

"What do you like about me? besides my cock."

"Well, let's see. I like your body, and how incredibly handsome you are. You're strong and a great kisser. I also like how under that cold exterior of yours lies a sensitive man, a caring man."

"Lacey, you are too kind, I'm not a good man."

"Yes you are," she said, putting her hand behind his head pulled him closer in for a kiss.

Waking up in the morning she sits up and stretches, letting the covers fall, exposing her breasts. Liam walks in carrying a tray with juice, coffee, and bagels. His eyes automatically go to her chest and he smiles. Pulling the covers up she smiles back. "What's all this?" she asks.

"Breakfast in bed," he answers, getting into bed sets the tray between them. Leaning over gives her a kiss. "I was thinking about how would we eat and shower, then we would go to the beach."

"That sounds lovely, but don't you have business to attend to?" she asked, taking a drink of her coffee.

"Not today, today I'm all yours."

Liam had rented a car to use during their stay in Rome so after breakfast and taking a shower that resulted in sex they drove to the beach. Finding a spot far from everyone they laid out the blankets and she removed her dress which underneath she had on a sexy white bikini.

An hour later of laying in the sun he sat up, looking down at her. "Let's go for a swim."

Shaking her head she shivers. "No, it looks cold. If you want you can go in I'll watch you from here." Putting her dark shades on she watched him dive right in, the cold had no effect on him what so ever. Thirty minutes later her eyes were glued to his body when he came from the water towards her. Water dripped down his rippling abs, his legs so strong and powerful looking she couldn't help when her core heated up and her panties got wet.

He towered over her and smirked when drops of cold water dripped on her and she squealed. He grabbed her hand and pulling her up flung her over his shoulder.

"Put me down," she said and felt the sting on her ass when he slapped it.

"Time for you to go for a swim," he said, giving her ass a light slap when she struggled, yelling at him not to dare throw her into the water, which he did.

"Oh you monster," she shouted. "No pussy for you tonight." When she saw him swimming towards her she tried to get away but he caught her and held her tight against him. She felt his lips on her neck as his hand snaked down between them and inside her bikini bottoms. His hand rubbing and then putting a finger inside, stroking her.

"Oh I'll be having me a lot of pussy tonight," he said, his voice gravelly against her skin.

After drying off and putting their clothes on he took her sightseeing and out to dinner, going back to the hotel for dessert.

So now it is making love, are they getting closer and starting to fall for each other or is it still just sex? What will happen now and will it end? I would love to hear your thoughts. Thanks for reading