DIARY OF A LONELY GIRL

DIARY OF A LONLY GIRL

WRITTEN BY SUNNY JOHN

CHAPTER 1

Warning it is for the mature only, there will be lots of sex scenes and dirty talk. This is not one of my typical love stories. Read at your own risk, don't say I didn't warn you. Oh, but it will be a romance story. I will understand if some of you don't want to read this one, it will be more sexual than my others, lol, if that's possible.

Liam Carter, a twenty-eight-year-old self-made billionaire only has one agenda in life. That was to never fall in love or marry. His sex drive was what some would say not normal, he craved it like a junkie craved drugs, without it he couldn't function. He loved the feel of a beautiful woman's body, the way it felt, the way it smelled and tasted. No woman had ever been able to resist him or keep up with him and he soon became bored with them, moving on to his next victim. It was not uncommon for him to meet a woman and moments later could be found having sex with her, behind a building, the restroom, nowhere was off limits as far as he was concerned. He never even bothered to find out their names.

He made his wealth in the software business, from there he invested in property, fixed them up and made a huge profit. He was attending a party when he spotted a woman from across the room. Her hair was the color of dark honey, brownish blond, she wore a black dress that hugged her curves in all the right places. She had this sex appeal about her and she stood there with grace and an air of confidence that he found attractive. Grabbing two glasses of champagne he started making his way towards her.

Lacey Sanders had just turned twenty-three and her friends talked her into coming to this party and already she was bored. She happened to glance across the room and saw a man approaching. He was tall, with dark hair, his skin tanned and even under his suit, she could see he was in great shape. She could just picture his bulging muscles, his abs and the six-pack and a tingle tickled her core. Something told her he would be amazing in bed, maybe he could give her what she was looking for, even for one night.

"Looks like your glass is empty," he said, handing her one of the glasses of champagne.

"Thank you," she said, boldly looking him in the eye and swiped her bottom lip with her tongue. "Shouldn't you give this to your girlfriend?"

He watched her as her tongue darted out, slowly running it over her lip. He could picture that tongue of hers on his dick. "I'm here alone, and you?"

"Me too."

"Would you like to go somewhere more private?" he asked, not bothering to hide the fact that he was checking out her breasts. as he moved closer to her.

She knew what he was getting at, her heart started racing. He was arrogant, full of himself but she was drawn to him. "Now why would I want to go anywhere private with you?"

"So I can fuck you," he answered without hesitating.

A bit shocked at his bluntness she blinked, but it was refreshing to find a man who just comes out with what he wants instead of playing games. A smiled crossed her face, she set her glass down. "I think I'll use the ladies room, the one upstairs," she said and slowly walked away.

He waited five minutes before following her, his cock was already hard as a rock. The way she gave him the come hither look he knew she was game. He knocked once before entering and she was sitting on the counter, swinging her panties around on her finger.

Locking the door he goes over, grabbing a handful of her hair pulled her roughly towards him. His mouth came down hard on her, forcing his tongue into her mouth. A sound escaped her lips, he wasn't sure if it was from pain or pleasure. He didn't care, all he could think about was the taste of her lips and how they felt. His free hand moved up her legs till he reached her pussy, putting in one finger he started stroking her, going deeper and harder. She was so wet, making his cock swell even more. ******

She felt her lips being crushed under his, he was so forceful, so demanding and as he worked in two fingers inside her, she moaned. He was rough, but not to the point where he was hurting her. It was like she was being swept away into the ocean, she had no control over what was happening. She was so close to coming but then he stopped, pulling out his fingers he licked them, letting her watch. So turned on she wanted to know what it would be like to have him inside her. "Are you going to make love to me?"

"No, there will be no making love, I'm just going to fuck you, fuck you hard." Pulling down his pants he ripped open a condom and placed it on his cock. He smiled when he saw how her eyes grew wide when she looked at the size of him. Lifting her dress up over her head threw it on the floor. She wore no bra and her nipples were so hard, calling out to him to suck on them. He took one in his mouth and as he licked and sucked he yanked her closer to the edge of the counter and entered her wet opening. He showed her no mercy as he pounded into her, he was grateful that the music was so loud that no one would hear her screams, though he could tell she was trying her best to keep it down. He felt her insides grip tightly around his cock, making him more excited. She was so wet and tight, taking all of him in, encouraging him to go faster. There was a crashing noise when they knocked over a vase that was on the counter but that didn't stop him from finishing what he started.

"That was fucking amazing," she moaned when they climaxed together.

He placed his hands over her breasts, wanting to keep feeling them, he was a breast man and she had great ones. "You were and I wish I had more time to fuck you but people will be looking for me. I could suck on your tits all night, maybe we'll run into each other again," he said, removing the used condom and pulling up his pants.

Placing a kiss on her lips as he walks out, a smile on his face. There was nothing like a quick fuck to give a man some energy. No strings, no emotions to get in the way, and best of all no names were exchanged. A small part of him wanted to go back and make arrangements to meet in some hotel where he could really get his freak on. He had a feeling she was a lot like him, one who just wanted sex, nothing else. ************

When he left she cleaned herself up, putting her dress back on. She smiled into the mirror as she fixed her hair and make-up. She was sore down there from his roughness, the way he was so relentless thrusting inside her, but damn, it felt so good. She had no regrets about having sex with a stranger, who was she hurting? They both wanted it, it felt good and so what if she didn't even know his name. They would probably never see each other again, she had to admit though no other man made her feel so fulfilled and satisfied as he did in just a few short moments.

She went back down and got another drink, she needed one. As she mingled she was both relieved and disappointed that the man who just fucked her was nowhere to be seen. He was the perfect man she thought, it was obvious he wasn't into commitments. All he was interested in was sex, as she was. She couldn't get him out of her mind, she really didn't like him, he was very rude and arrogant, but damn, he was well endowed and knew how to work it.

Will they meet again? What did you think of these two and what does the future hold for them? Hope you enjoy the first chapter, though short, remember to comment and like.

EPISODE 2/3

Liam was busy working on some files when his secretary buzzed him, letting him know that a Miss Sanders was there with the papers for the west front property for him to sign.

"Send her in," he snapped, he hated being interrupted when he was deep into his work. He had forgotten it was today that the papers needed to be signed. Then she walked in, wearing a tailor-made business suit, her hair was done up in a bun on top of her head. His cock instantly grew hard when he saw it was the woman from the party, the one he had sex with, in the bathroom.

Their eyes locked momentarily.

"You," she said, realizing the man sitting behind the desk was the stranger she had sex with. "You're Mr. Carter?" The way he was looking at her with animal lust had her panties wet.

"Yes, I am he and you are Miss Sanders. I was wondering if I'd ever see you again. I must say this is a pleasant surprise. What is your first name?"

"Lacey."

"Well Lacey, you have papers for me to sign."

"Yes," she said, reaching into her briefcase and pulled them out. Their hands touched for a brief moment when he took them from her. Feeling a spark she cleared her throat. "I'll need you to sign all three and your initials, please."

After signing them and handing them back to her he leans back in his chair. "How long have you been working for Milton enterprises?"

"About a year. If that's all then I'll be leaving," she said and stood.

"Wouldn't you like to stay for a while, have a drink with me to celebrate my getting the most sought-after piece of property around."

"I should get back to work."

He stands up and going over he goes behind her, his mouth going to her ear. "Just one drink. If you're worried about your boss I'll tell him I had more questions to ask you."

The feel of his warm breath on her and when his lips went to her neck she closed her eyes. When his one hand went down her top she moaned when he cupped her breast. His other hand went down her pants, taking a firm hold of her pussy. "Oh God," she moaned.

"Would you like me to fuck you?" he asked, kissing her neck.

"Yes," she said, her breath hitching in her throat. Damn it, she was so turned on and she wanted him in the worse way.

Letting go of her he went to his desk, calling his secretary told her to take an early lunch. Going over to the door he locks it and starts removing his tie and jacket. "Put your hair down, I like it long," he ordered her.

She stares at him as she undoes the bun, shaking her hair free. Her mouth began to water and could feel the pool of wetness between her legs when she saw him shirtless. She was right about him, he had muscles, great abs, and a six-pack.

He pounced on her like a tiger going after its prey. His mouth devoured hers roughly as his hands removed her suit jacket and blouse. Her bra was so flimsy it tore when he tugged at it, falling apart in his hands. He then undoes her pants, pulling them down along with her panties. Pushing her legs apart his mouth goes between her legs, his tongue darting inside her, making her squirm. "Lay down on the sofa," he ordered her when he was done sucking her dry only to get her wetter.

She did what she was told and watched as he put on the condom, her body was on fire, her core ached. She let out a gasp when he abruptly surged inside her, filling her. She returned his kiss with as much hunger as he was. Her arms around his neck she wrapped her legs around his waist. His hands played with her breasts as he moved up and down hard and fast, there was no tenderness in his lovemaking, it was just all raw sex. She didn't mind though, this was what she wanted, hard and fast. It wasn't long before she had her first orgasm but he kept going, giving her one after another before he took his own, collapsing on top of her. "Holy fuck," he grunted, looking down at her. "I think I have a winner here. We'll be doing this again, a lot of it."

Will we?" she asked, still feeling his cock was hard and knew he was going to go again. "Fuck me again, harder this time."

"You really are a horny bitch, I like it."

When they were finally done she asks to use his office bathroom to clean up. Tucking her ripped bra into her purse she gets dressed. Going back into the office he was sitting behind his desk, looking as though nothing had happened.

"Sit down Miss Sanders."

She did, wondering what he wanted now.

"I have a proposition for you."

"What would that be?" she asked as she did her hair back up into a bun.

"Be my fuck buddy."

"Mr. Carter, I don't want to be rude but to be honest I don't like you very much. You're arrogant, a pompous ass so why would I want to be any sort of buddy with you?"

He chuckled. "I don't like you either but we fuck good together. You're a lot like me in the stamina department and you seem to enjoy sex as much if not more than I do. I've never been able to find a woman that could keep up with me. We wouldn't be going on dates, I don't want you as a girlfriend. There will never be anything between us other than sex."

"So how will this fuck buddy work?"

"When I want sex, you will come to me and give yourself willingly. I will make it worthwhile for both of us." He hands her a slip of paper with an address on it. "This is where you are to come when I call you."

She looks at the address. "This is a pretty swanky place, is it your home?"

"Yes. So what do you say?"

She looks at him. "Just fuck buddies, we don't have to be friends or even like each other?" The thought of just pure raw sex was appealing, with no strings or feelings towards each other this would be perfect. He was super hot looking and good at fucking. She nods. "Alright, I'll be your fuck buddy. I need to go now."

"Lets exchange numbers," he said, writing down his number. A wicked smirk crossed his lips. "I just know you and I are going to be really good at being bad."

She hands him hers. "One question, maybe two. "What say I am the one who wants a piece of ass, am I allowed to call you. Also, are we restricted to just each other or can we see other people?"

"I would prefer if we only have sex with each other while we're in this arrangement. We are free to go out with others as long as sex is off the table. To answer your other question if you are in need then you may call me. If I'm available I'll satisfy you."

"Okay, well I'll be seeing you," she said, walking towards the door. "If you're available," she scoffed and went to walk out.

"Miss Sanders, just remember I'm in charge here, not you."

"Ass," she muttered quietly under her breath when she left his office.

Two days later she received a call from him, this time he called her by her first name.

Lacey, I want your pussy now. How soon can you get over here?"

She was just getting ready to put on her nightgown and watch a movie. "I can be there in two hours."

"Not good enough. I'll have a car pick you up in half an hour."

She was pissed at his demands. "I need to shower first," she snapped back at him.

"Fine," he growled over the phone. "The car will be there to pick you up in an hour, don't keep me waiting. I need a good fuck and I need it now."

She held the phone from her ear when he slammed his down, making a loud noise. She quickly showered and changed and got downstairs just as the car pulled up, the driver got out to open her door.

Reaching his apartment door she knocked and had to wait, knocking again. He finally opened it and she saw he was wearing just a towel around his waist. Drops of water trickled from his hair onto his chest and wanted to lick them off him.

"Good you're here," he said pulling her inside and shutting the door. He pushed her up against the wall, his hand going up her dress and between her legs, pushing her panties over to the side so that he could stroke her clit with his fingers. "You're so fucking wet already, I like that," he said, his mouth going to her with desire and hunger.

She gasped loudly when he pulled her dress up over her head, removing her bra and sliding her panties down. She tore off his towel and took a hold of his cock, moving her hand slowly up and down his shaft. Then she felt his hands going to her ass and he lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist as he entered her. She closed her eyes as he started thrusting hard, going so deep she thought she was going to split open. "Wait, condom," she moaned.

"Fuck," he swore angrily and pulled out, setting her on to her feet. Taking her hand he rushed her to the bedroom and tossed her like a piece of meat onto the bed. He grabbed a condom from the drawer and put it on, looking at her as he did so. "Open your legs and let me see how wet you are."

She did, watching his cock move up and down.

"Shit, you are so beautiful and have a great body." He got on top of her, his mouth claiming hers as he caressed her breasts, the nipples so hard against his thumb. Tell me what you want."

"You," she said, her breathing so hard it made her chest hurt.

"Not good enough," he said, sliding himself inside her. "Tell me what you want me to do to you."

"I want you to fuck me, make me come and scream your name. I want to feel that big cock of yours inside me."

"Oh yeah, now we're talking." He started thrusting hard, his mouth going to her neck he sucked, knowing he had broken the skin. He felt her muscles clenching around his cock, she felt so hot, her wetness dripping down him. Grabbing her hands he pinned them above her head, his hips moving up and down, side to side as her scream for him to take her rang loudly in his ears. He was close and knowing she was too moved faster and they both came together. He too let out a moan and kissing her lips as he pulled out and over onto his side.

They stayed still for a while, but she was just getting warmed up. With the condom removed she climbed on top of him, moving her lips down his chest till she reached his cock which all of a sudden got hard, standing at attention. She wrapped her mouth around him, her hand gently caressing his balls.

He laid back, letting her pleasure him. He grunted and moaned when he came in her mouth, he didn't want to but as she was the one in charge he figured why not go for it. Pulling her up he had her straddle him, putting on another condom he had her ride him, holding her hips to help guide her. Her breasts were bouncing so letting go of her he put his hands on them, loving how they felt. Sweat drenched the sheets and they were both exhausted.

"Mind if I take a quick shower before I leave?" she asked, getting up she grabbed his shirt that was on the floor and puts it on.

"Help yourself," he said. He was impressed with her, she didn't even hint that she wanted to spend the night. Even if she had he would have refused her, he only wanted sex from her, not a sleeping partner.

Showered and dressed he offered her a drink before she left, but she declined. "That was amazing Lacey, we'll do it again soon," he said, walking her to the door and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek.

Lacey was grateful to Liam for having his driver take her home, she was sore and beat and had to be up in a few short hours for work. Arriving at work she was greeted by her friend and co-worker, Tanya Walker.

"Lacey, you're running a bit late, Mr. Milton wants to see you ASAP."

"Morning Tanya," she said, rushing past her to drop off her purse and briefcase in her office before going to see her boss. She was wondering what he wanted so early, she hoped it had to do with the promotion she was up for. There were only two of them that were in line for it, she and a Keith Campbell who was nothing but a slimy ass kissing jerk.

"You wanted to see me, Mr. Milton," she asked, entering his office.

"Yes, come in Lacey and have a seat."

"I hope nothing is wrong, the transaction with Mr. Carter and the property went very smooth." She was feeling a bit nervous, in this business, anything could go wrong.

"No, he was very satisfied with you, said you performed well."

She began squirming in her seat, what exactly was meant by that left her filled with dread. Had Liam told her boss about what went on between them? If so she could be fired for sleeping with a client.

"He's actually looking for another piece of land and has requested that you help him pick out a suitable area where he can build another office building. I'd like you to persuade him into buying the lot on the other side of Manhattan. He asked for you to go over to his place tonight and show him the plans and go over pricing."

"Tonight, after hours?" she asked, her boss had never asked her to work after hours.

"Yes, he said it was the only time he had."

"Alright, I'll gather all the information and take it over." She stands to leave and when she reached the door he called out to her.

"Lacey, if you can nail another contract with him it just might put you in the lead for that promotion."

She smiles and nods before walking out.

Tanya comes strutting into her office. Carrying two coffee's and set one down in front of her and she sat in the chair on the other side of the desk. "OK, spill."

"It was nothing, just another business deal that Mr. Milton wants me to take care of."

"I'm not talking about work," she said with a smirk on her face.

"Then what are you talking about?"

"About you getting laid."

Lacey's eyes shot up and stared at Tanya. "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Oh come on, don't give me that bullshit. I can tell you got laid last night with the way you walked in with a spring in your step and you have that afterglow on your face. So tell me, who is he?"

There was no sense in lying to Tanya, she would only keep pressuring her until she told her. So lifting the coffee to her mouth took a sip. "It's no one you know."

"Well, where did you meet him?"

"At that party, the one where you and your boyfriend left me stranded at."

"Wow, so you've been seeing him for a while and didn't tell me."

"No, we're not seeing each other. We just happened to bump into one another and one thing led to another." She wasn't about to tell Tanya the whole story, no matter how good a friend she was.

"Are you going to see him again or was it just a one night stand?"

"I don't know, maybe."

"What's he like?"

"Tanya, I don't have time for this, I'm really busy so if you'll excuse me so that I can get back to work."

"OK, OK, I'll go, but tell me if it happens again and I want all the juicy details."

As the workday was winding down she found herself thinking about Liam, the way his hands felt when he caressed her body, how it felt when he moved his huge cock inside her and she found herself horny as a son of a bitch. She knew why he really wanted her to come over to his place and she was more than ready. Going home she showered and changed into a short skirt and blouse. Grabbing the folder with all the information for the property she hails a cab, giving the driver the direction to his apartment.

When he opened the door on the first knock her eyes moved over his bare chest. His abs rippling and that perfect v-line leading to what laid beneath his low hanging sweatpants had her panties wet.

He moves to the side, letting her step in. "Glad you could make it. I see you brought all the papers with you." When she set down the file and didn't say anything he could tell she was not in a good mood." "Looks like you had a rough day."

"I did," she snapped.

"Me too," he answered, his eyes moving down her body and his cock swelled. His hand went around her throat and he drew her closer. "Maybe what we need is to fuck each other really good and hard."

Removing his hand from her throat she walked away from him, heading to his bedroom. She heard his footsteps following her. When they reached the bed she turned around and giving him a hard shove he landed flat on his back. Hiking her skirt up she climbed on top, straddling him.

"I'm so fucking horny," she said, leaning over placed her lips on his, feeling his arms going around her waist. She pushed her crotch into him, feeling his cock hard, pressing against her wet, throbbing pussy.

He was taken by surprise when she used such force pushing him down and the way she was attacking his mouth. Not that he minded an aggressive woman but he still liked being the one in control. It was time to show her who was the boss here. Flipping her over onto her back he got up and started removing his pants.

"Get up and take off your clothes," he ordered in a gruff voice. A smiled crossed his lips, it was always a turn on when the women did as they were told. Naked he sat on the bed and watched her, his part hard and throbbing he placed his hand around it. "I'm going to give you a choice, either suck it or sit on it."

Smiling down at him she tossed him a condom. "I'll sit on it." She ran her fingers over her pussy, rubbing as he watched, licking his lips. She moved closer. "Want a little taste first?" She gasped when he grabbed her waist, pulling her close and lowered his head between her legs. Her fingers raked through his hair as he licked inside her. "Oh God," she moaned when his tongue licked her clit, his teeth grazing the nub and knew she was close to coming.

"Now get on it," he growled when he lifted his head, licking his lips.

She did as he ordered, lowering herself onto his cock until he was all the way in.

With his hands on her hips as she started pumping him, moving up and down he managed to put one of her nipples in his mouth. Moving one hand from her hip he grabbed a hold of her breast, squeezing and sucking. But when she started moving faster he stopped, leaning back on the palms of his hands and let her ride him.

His Adam apple bobbed up and down in his throat when they both moaned loudly as their orgasm hit them. Sitting up and putting his arms around her his lips came crashing down hard on hers, their teeth clashing.

Her arms tighten around his neck when he flipped them over onto the bed, she beneath him as he kept up kissing her relentlessly. His hand moved down the side of her body, resting between her legs and started rubbing her soaking wet pussy.

"Now I'm going to fuck you so hard you'll forget your name and how to walk." Grabbing his tie off the end table tied her wrists together and to the bedpost. His cock hard again he surged right in, making her yelp. He moved slowly up, pulling out till only the tip of him touched her opening and surged back in, hard and fast. He kept this up while he played with her breasts, licking and sucking, leaving love bites all over her breasts. **********

Her body withered underneath him, she felt the blunt tip of him when he entered her and pulled out only to pound back into her over and over again. She tried to pull away from her restraints so as to put her arms around him but she couldn't. His hands, his mouth, his cock were doing things to her body she never experienced before. Arching her back and raising her hip in order to get him to hurry up she screamed out, begging him to take her already. Her brain was in a fog, sparks of light appeared behind her eyes when she closed them and her core was pulsing. Her body trembled, spammed with every orgasm that ripped through her like a raging storm. She lost count how many time he made her come when one after the other had her to the point of almost fainting. Only when she felt his own orgasm hit him did he stop. His breath was hot as it brushed against her neck when he leaned down. Their bodies still fused together she felt the hard and rapid beating of both their hearts.

"I've never met a woman that could keep up with me the way you can," he said, brushing her hair from her face.

She smiled, feeling drained. "Honestly, I couldn't go another round even if my life depended on it."

"That's too bad, I was up to another round. I need a drink, how about you?"

"Oh God yes please." She watched as he got out of bed to pull on his sweats and picked up all the used condoms up off the floor, tossing them into the wastebasket.

He came back with two large glasses of juice, handing one to her. "So do you want to talk about what has you so upset today?"

"That's not part of our agreement remember?" she said as she drank all of the juice in one gulp.

"You're right. Did you want to shower before I call my driver to take you home?"

"What about the real estate papers, shouldn't we go over them?"

"Just leave them with me and I'll look them over when I get a chance."

"Alright," she answered, getting up grabbed her clothes and walked to the bathroom to shower. She could barely walk, her legs felt like rubber and knew he was watching her.

He stared at her ass when she walked away butt naked. He liked that she wasn't shy about her nakedness like most women who had to wrap a sheet around them. It was also a relief that she didn't want to share her feelings with him, and that all she wanted was the same thing he did, sex, and lots of it.

He waited in the other room for her to come out, he stood when she entered the room. "My driver will take you home," he said, walking her over to the door. Before letting her go he placed a kiss on her lips, trapping her between his arms, his hands on either side of her against the wall. "I want from now on for you not to wear any panties. There will be times I'll take you in places where a quickie will be called for."

"But isn't it more fun to have to work a little hard for it," she said, using her fingertip to trace along his lips in a teasing way.

"Lacey, I'm warning you, when I want to fuck you and you have panties on I'll destroy them and soon you'll have none left." Smiling he stepped aside, letting her go.

Hot and dirty enough for you all my friends? Will they continue on this way or will feelings and jealousy set in at some point? Remember to comment and like, let me know your thoughts on what might happen later on.

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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.

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.