Chapter 2

  Damn it. Fuck, she just fainted. Too much alcohol. I don't even know her. All I saw was an angry lady in the bar walking off, out the bar to the deck and even thou I have just met her at least for the past ten minute or so. I can tell she's one stubborn lady who thinks alot.

  Just my type. I put her in one arm before lifting her up in my arms .Her naked thigh on my arm. I wonder why women nowadays can't wear a simple underwear- who am I kidding. This is the twenty first century. She doesn't even weigh much. I could carry her all the way to my condo if I wanted to.

  Down the deck I go, out the exit I walk across the building to my limo. George opens the door and I get in. I don't bother putting her down on the seat instead I position her well on my lap and reach for the light switch just atop The rooftop and put it on. I glance back at the girl in my arms. Fuck I've never seen anything like it. No makeup and yet she looks like one of those run away models for n TV.

 So simple and perfect, black hair, shaped eyebrows, normal eyelashes, blunt but perfect nose. Fuck that mouth. It's bound for my cock. Pouty and small, not too small. I run my thumb across it gently, not even a lip gloss or lipstick.

 So ordinary. Never knew girls like this existed. Fuck I can't resist the urge to kiss it. I lower my lips to hers and kiss it. So soft, I do it again and again. Shit it's been a long time I've kissed a woman. All I do is fuck them when I have to release my self of stress and then I go. Leaving a wooshing amount of cash behind.

 The car stop. I hear the rolling blades of the gate closing off. I've been too busy in my fantasy or should I call it amazement didn't hear it open. I wait. George opens the door. He offers to carry the girl inside but I decline. Gently, I get out of the car walking to the door, I wait for the getup security system to recognize me. The door opens , I walk straight up to the bedroom where I sleep.

 I wait for the security system to open the door again. Sometimes I wonder why I put it there but then I have lots and lots of enemies so.. just in case. But then if they try hacking into the security system to the main house. I'll know anyway and the real security will start up.

  Walking into the room, the light come on. I place her on the bed gently. I stare at her more than normal. What on Earth is wrong with me. I face hundreds of men and women almost everyday, putting on that mask of indifference, command, and everything that screams money. Then why on Earth is she so attracting. We are so unalike from the way I see it.

 Like unlike poles of manget attracting each other. Damn. I only feel this way and she doesn't. She hates me. She just want to fuck, well wanted to actually right before she passed out. I wonder how she looks like down there, even to the breasts. They look medium, no implant? Only one way to find out.

 My palm hover her breast slightly. Close, that if I move an inch, I'm going to be palming one and squeezing it hard. I shouldn't be doing this. Shell sue me for sure if she find out, but then I'll win like always . Geez, my palm is larger than it. I don't like small breasted girls but I'll make an exception on this one.

  I shove my hand away. Unknotting my tie I shove it away, pull off my jacket, unbuckle my trousers, also I pull it down and toss of my shirt. I'd prefer to sleep naked but then I don't think girls like seeing men naked unless the perverty ones . I grab one of the grey shirts hanging in my closet along with a loose fitted trouser and put it on.

  I wake up with a start. I take a quick shower and dress up listening to the sound of her snoring. I like the sound of that. I bet she wouldn't believe me if I told her. She's one helluva person. She isn't up yet just stirring and moving about on the bed. One minute she's in my arms, on my body, pressing that beautiful rounded cute ass against my crotch.

 I can't count how many times I've woken up to find my sensitive dick pressing against her ass. I wonder if she's doing it on purpose. I dress up quickly, knotyikn my tie I walk over to her. The douvet around her waist crumpled, her hair disheveled, eyes closed yet still so beautiful. Fuck why am I so drawn. My thumb finds her face carressing her cheek. So soft.

To get lips, pouty, fuckable. I bet her mouth is as bad as the words that comes out of it. Good for my dick. I groan I'm losing it. What the fuck is wrong with me. I can't control myself with the need to- I cover my mouth with hers slightly.  I press hard before retreating slowly. I need this girl to wake up but then if she does I'm roasted. I don't know how she'll react.

 I had changed her clothes last night out of curiosity. I'm just hoping she wouldn't freak out or anything. Girls tend to be so dramatic these days. Gosh I need to get to work and fast. I glance at her one more time resisting the urge to kiss her again I force myself to the door bending to grab my brief case.

" Where are you going to? "

I turn around instantly. She's sitting up, rubbing her face with her palm

" Work " I say walking towards her. 

Brown eyes? Can this girl be anymore perfect? She stare down at herself getting up. Oh gwash

" What happened to my clothes? " 

" I cahnged them for- "

" What?! The fuck stranger? " She pushes at my chest. I don't move. " What'd you see? "

Full but medium breasts, pretty vagina, flat stomach...

" What's the colour of my panties? "

" Brown "

I say before I can stop myself. Shit. Her eyes widen. I'm afraid they'll pop out. Her fingers are balled in a fist. God is she going to beat me up now? I'd prefer she beat me in bed. It's more convenient than way or the bathroom. I honestly don't mind a quickie before I go to work. Just fifteen minutes. Wait I'm the boss. I can be as late as I want and nobody will question me. Alright I'll make it one hour 

" Fuck you ". She says giving me a death glare.

" Well you would have last night if you hadn't passed out. "

" God " she mutters   " Did you do anything? Touch me? Or worse fuck me? "

" Why on Earth will I fuck an unconscious woman? Girl what do you take me for? "

 Geez how dare she? Well heavens help me I was running out of control last night. I've never been so drawn all my life.

" I don't trust you "  she says as she moves away from me. I shrug.

" You don't need to. Wanna confirm? Then get on the bed and confirm ".

She shoots me a more deadlier glare. Geez I'm happy glares don't kill otherwise I'd be a hundred feet below the ground