RYAN Standing at the bedroom door in my apartment, I looked at her. I looked the way she tilted her head to the side, trying to hear something but I had made sure not to make a single peep when I’d entered the apartment. I stayed there and took her in, the way she fidgeted with her fingers almost stopping the flow of the blood, so tightly she was gripping them. Her long dark brown hair cascaded down her back in waves making me want to fist them around my fingers. She was sitting on her haunches, legs folded back and that delectable ass was resting on her calves. Perfect position of a submissive. I don’t think she even realised how much she craved for someone to take care of her, to demand things of her, to control her and guide her. I could only imagine what her childhood had been like. Despite knowing every single detail I still didn’t know absolutely how her mind worked. From my snooping, and let’s just say it, stalking, I had learned that she had been aware from the beginn
ROSE "Either you give me a valid reason not to or I'm doing it" My mouth opened and closed like a fish out of the water, trying to grasp for words to discourage him but I ended up saying, “It is just wrong!!” I sounded like a five year old who didn’t know why the sun goes down in the night. I was cringing inwardly and whining out loud. “You are not shaving me… down there!!” “It’s not wrong, so many women do this,” He replied calmly as his fingers parted my lower lips and the bastard blew his cold breath there, making me forget what we were arguing about. Almost. “Sure they do, but not have their bosses do that to them.” It was the last thing I could think of. “When did you decide that I was your boss. Was it when you were draped on my desk and I was spanking you or when you were on your knees sucking me off?” Well, he had a point. “I.. I just..” “Can I?” Ryan whispered his question, interrupting my stammering. I think it was easier for him while my eyes were closed other
ROSE I woke up gradually, slowly. My senses coming alive. Soft whimpers escaped my lips. I could hear moaning in the room, and realised a moment later that it was coming from me. My fingers curled into fists, it was too much. Unable to bear it any longer, my eyes opened with a jerk and I groaned loudly. My head came off the pillow and I tried to sit up, but stopped short as my refused to move. It took me a moment to realise that my hands were stretched above my head and were tied to the carved design of the headboard. “You’re awake. Good.” His deep voice vibrated against my core, sending short spasm through me. My eyes searched him and found him lying between my legs, his chin resting on his palm, and elbows on the bed. He was a perfect picture of a boy caught doing some mischief with a glint that shone in his eyes. “I was feeling like I was doing all the work for nothing,” Saying that he swiped his index finger between my folds. I gasped. And in result, he gave me a smirk. “You
ROSE Once again there was a white dress in a dark grey box with a strapless bra and… a thong. A thong. Damn. I had never wore one before. The thin line of cloth going between my ass cheeks never seemed alluring to me. But now as I held the super soft silken scrap of panties in my hand, I wanted to know what it'd feel like to wear it and be close to him in a short dress. It’ll be so easy for him to slip his hand under my dress if he’d want to. See, turning pervert! With a shake of my head, I decided to stop day dreaming and went into the bathroom to get ready for the day ahead. Almost an hour later when I walked out of the apartment building, I saw the BMW already waiting for me, it’s ignition running. Opening the back door I was a little surprised to see Ryan sitting there in his three piece suit. Waiting. “Good morning, Tio.” I said, sliding beside the devil who looked mouth-wateringly handsome. “Good morning, Miss Rose.” I inwardly rolled my eyes at his formal greeting,
ROSEAn hour later we were driving to a lunch meeting that Ryan had told me about, which started forty minutes ago. As usual Gavin was driving, while we sat in the back. From the information I had gathered when I prepared the file for the modelling venture, I came to know about other small businesses that Ryan had invested in. It wasn’t a very big investment considering his other projects and the business he had going on. But, I guess putting your money in different new places is a thing for billionaires. I looked at him, his hard profile was in view. A day's worth of stubble was darkening his jaw while his hair fell carelessly in disarray on his forehead. His eyes were focused out of the window as he stared at the passing streets, maybe wondering how to control the peasants while he ruled above them, sitting on a throne like a ruthless king. I snickered at my own thought. His head turned toward me and I felt the weight of those grey eyes, my smile disappearing. I looked back at h
RYAN Rose turned in my arms, her wet hair hanging around her face. Her arms came between us and then gently wrapped around me. Her lips parted and her gaze darted down to my lips. I knew what she wanted, but I was still fucking angry with her. She was a liar. To test a theory, pinching her chin between my fingers, I whispered, “I want to fuck you so hard and fast, making that pussy clench around my dick like no man ever had before me. You’ll forget every fucking man that came in your life, between your legs, before me.” Her green eyes were huge pool of wonder and curiosity, her breaths turned shallow on hearing my dirty words. She panted against my mouth, her fingers digging into my back, trying to pull more closer to herself. And, I waited. I waited for her to tell me the truth. To come clear at this very moment, then maybe I won’t be fucking angry, but she didn’t. She didn’t say a single word. She didn’t tell me that she was a virgin. I had even heard the comment her best friend
RYANI was in the shower when I heard the apartment door open and close. A few seconds later, her voice filtered in as Rose called out my name. “Ryan?”“In the bathroom.” I replied.When Gavin had told us about the accident, we had come straight to the apartment and then in our wet clothes we’d focused all our attention on Arjun. I didn’t even know if Rose had taken a shower or not, I’d remind her if she hadn’t. It will probably cause her a headache if she wore those wet clothes for any longer. I clenched my teeth at that thought, I was turning too soft where she was concerned.Maybe it was her own emotions rubbing off on me. I had seen the worry on her face for Arjun and I knew that despite the fact that she had known Arjun only since a few weeks, she deeply cared for him and her concern was genuine. The door opened. And, I looked up from where my head was hanging in the shower stall. I didn’t think she would come in here while I was taking a shower. She was still too shy for my lik
ROSE When Ryan left the apartment to go back to his own, leaving me alone, I felt bereft as if something of very significant was taken away from me, but thanks to my best friend, my phone rang and brought me back from the state of melancholy. “Hello.” “Did you forget about our little get together?” Natasha asked me, her voice accusing. “No.” I lied. I totally had forgotten about her with all the things going on. “Liar.” She knew me to well. “So where am I coming? Send me the address.” “Well..” I paused, nervous about telling her. “I’m texting you the address, okay?” “Why can’t you tell me? Are you living somewhere worse than where we lived before?” She sounded worried and I felt like a total ass for hiding it from her. “Oh, no, no.. check the address.” I blurted out, hurriedly, or else she will start reciting the list of safety rules. There was a pause before I heard her shocked gasp and then Natasha stuttered. “What? How? It's fucking one of the high-end residentia
ROSE I waited. I waited some more. He didn’t come. And, I realised that despite me not wanting to be one, I seriously became a pathetic wife of a fourth grade movie. The last I checked the time before my body gave up on me and my eyes closed on their own accord, the clock showed 1:20 in the morning. The sleep didn’t come easy, even when my body was exhausted. The scene I had watched on the local news kept running through my mind. He’d changed his clothes, obviously in the office. In black form fitting three piece suit showing his muscular arms and strong thighs with those broad shoulders he stared into the camera like someone had given him the sour lemon to suck on. But, I didn’t see the reason of his disappointment other than the lack of privacy because that stick thin bitch who I’d seen him with in the restaurant last time I’d the unfortunate luck to find them together, was glued to his side like a jock. In one of the picture, she posed with her arms around his neck
RYAN I was on my desk, still thinking about last night when Rose had kissed me all over my face and body as if apologizing for my crappy childhood where my parents didn't love me. And it felt good. My mind was also filled with the conversations I had this morning on the phone with her, when Rose had knocked on my office door. “Come in.” I had caught the eye roll she did before she could hid it from me. “Are you rolling your eyes at me, Miss Kapoor?” “No.” She answered immediately, her face pink. “I wasn't.” She shook her head for good measure. I only lifted my eyebrow at her, a smirk on my lips. “I just wanted to ask, when are we leaving?” “Come here.” I said. She looked at me then back at the door, a contemplative expression on her face. I pushed the button to lock the door. Rose came forward, a little unsure and a little excited. She loved my games as much as I loved playing them. She stood in front of me on the other side of the desk. I pushed my chair back and patted t
RYAN “I will be there,” I said into my phone, pacing around my office. My fingers beating an erratic rhythm on my thigh. “But, I miss you.” Came the softly spoken words. “I miss you, too.” I replied, closing my eyes and dragging a hand on my face. “Please, come soon…” “I will. I promise.” When I turned back around, Arjun looked at me with his brows high up on his forehead. “What?” I barked at him. I was restless. I needed to go home. My soul was beating me day and night for staying here. But, my mind and body wanted to live here. With her in my arms. With Rose. With my lioness. “So, you’re going back?” My best friend and bane of my existence asked. “Wasn’t that what you wanted?” I tossed back at him as I took my seat behind my desk. “Sure, but, you obviously don’t want to.” “Shut up.” I hissed at him. “Book the flight for took weeks from now.” “Two weeks?” “Yes. Two weeks.” Everything was back at home. Everything, but her. And, I had to accept it. I had
ROSE We didn’t make it inside the apartment entirely when he did what he said he’d do. Ryan slammed me against the wall near the door and kissed me hard with all the pent up sexual desire he was withholding. The door slammed shut beside us but we both were tasting, licking, biting and feeling each other. Consuming each other as best as we could. “Fuck, I’m so fucking hard.” I didn’t know why but his dirty, filthy words, said in that guttural tone always have me dripping with arousal. I could feel my nipples hardening and my breasts felt heavy wanting his hands all over me. Ryan didn’t wait. And, I didn’t want him to. His deft fingers worked fast, a minute didn’t pass before he had my top over my head and my jeans unbuttoned. His fingers clutched my panties as if to rip them away. My eyes snapped open and I pushed him away. Oh god. I was such a dork. “I—I need to use the washroom.” He was panting so heavily, his nostril flaring and he looked like the eleven year old kid wh
RYAN The meeting was long, but important. But as important as it was I couldn’t help myself from checking on her between the meetings. She didn’t have her phone on her so checking the GPS was out of the options, but when I opened the app to the camera of my office there she was. Most of the parts I missed during the meeting as I watched her. It was little fascinating to watch her when she was unaware. The way she bit down on her bottom lip as she flipped through the files, her fingers playing with the tendrils that had escaped her bun and the way she delicately smoothed the tendrils back behind her ear. I know it was stalker-ish but it was also fascinating to watch her like this. Then she opened the drawer and picked out the bottles. My breath stopped as she perused them. I knew that she already knew about them, but I haven’t seen her expression, and now I watched. But, her beautiful face didn’t give away anything as she slid them back into the drawer and took out the stapler
ROSE We were both sleeping in the bed in his apartment as usual. I was splayed out on top of him, my head rested in the middle of his chest and my arm around his waist. I didn’t know what woke me up and then I heard him above me. “It’s important for me. I can’t let him go.” A pause, then, “Fine, but, I’m coming.” I felt his arm coming down on my back. I didn’t budge, pretending to sleep as I regulated my breathing. I felt him, slowly, carefully, removing himself from under me. When he was out of the bed, he pulled the covers over me and kissed my forehead. I heard him moving around the room, heard the rustle of clothes as he got ready. Five minutes later when the front door clicked shut, I crept out of the bed. I quickly donned my discarded jeans and blouse as I decided to follow him. I had no idea, how I was going to do that but… I just could let it go. When I reached the lobby of the apartment building, I saw the BMW rounding out of the driveway. Shit!! I looked around mys
ROSE Ryan came barging out of his office when I didn't go inside. Now, he was standing in front of my desk, but I didn’t look at him. I refused to even spare him a glance. He was seething. I could feel the heat of his anger. “Can't. You. Hear. The. Fucking. Buzzer. Going. Off?” Ryan asked.And, without looking at him I could tell that he was grinding his teeth so hard. His words came out hissed. Taking a deep breath, I finally looked at him, met his angry grey eyes and pasted a cheery smile on my face. “Yes, I did hear it.” He looked at me, waiting for me to elaborate, when I didn’t, he pushed out the words, “Then, why didn't you come inside?” “Because, I didn’t want to.” I shot back at him. A week has passed since the night he'd confessed to me that there was no one back at home, and I had believed him. I didn’t have any proof but I believed him. Since then, every night I had spent in his apartment, in his bedroom, in his bed and in his arms. His rough plays, his mind
“There is no one back at home.” Ryan said, without any preamble. For a moment my hands stopped their movement but then I resumed my movement to caress him, not wanting him to stop talking. It was the first time he was talking about anything of his life. He settled himself again, this time holding me tightly to him as he rested his chin on top of my stomach and met my eyes. “No wife. No fiancé. No girlfriend.” I wanted to ask hundreds and millions of questions but I didn’t. I waited for him to say whatever he has to. “The girl in the restaurant was the daughter of a business associate. Arjun was the one who roped me into going to her birthday party.” He made a face. “Asshole.” I smiled at him, sometimes he was so damn cute, so different from the raging-controlling bastard that he becomes. “Don’t you smile!” He pinched my nipple, making me gasp, then suckled them. And as much as I was enjoying it, I didn’t want him to stop talking. Thank God, he didn’t, as he continued, “I was co
“Don’t talk.” He said in his deep baritone. “Let me concentrate or otherwise it could slip somewhere high….” Saying that, his wet finger with my arousal trailed to the pucker between my ass cheeks. I didn’t breath. I stopped breathing and for a moment it seemed that even my heartbeat stopped as I understood his meaning. Excruciatingly slowly, he inserted the cold object inside me. As small as it was, I could only imagine it to be the vibrator he had given me and my assumption was right when the slow thrum of vibrations began inside me. I bit down hard on my lower lip to stop the pleasurable whimper that was dying to escape. “Perfect.” Ryan said, and I imagined him with dark stormy gaze perusing my naked form. “Count with me, would you?” He didn’t wait for the answer as he delivered three slaps to my ass cheeks. “Rose...” Bastard. “One. Two. Three.” With every hard slap I felt my inner muscles tightening around the vibrating egg in my pussy. I was so close. I wanted him to j