My Possession

Chapter 2

June 2017

Lily POV

Weeks passed by and the thought of Nathan never left my mind. Maybe the lack of male contact had my mind going crazy. It has been a while since I had a man in my life. The last one was such a disappointment in bed. My boss was twenty years older than me and I didn’t even care about that.

I lay on my bed watching Criminal Minds, my all-time favorite show. While my friends party every weekend, I usually stay at home binge-watching Criminal Minds. Not everyone's life is sad, just mine, I thought.

My phone rang, interrupting me from my depressing thoughts. It was my best friend, Vicky. She’s the opposite – extroverted, life of the party.

“Hi Vicky,” I said.

“Vash and I got invited to a club. You should come. Meet me at my house in a house.” she said.

“I am sick.” I lied.

“Stop lying Lily. I know you are sitting on your bed watching Criminal Minds. Please come. It has been two months.” pleaded Vicky.

I decided to stop moping around in my bed and hit the club with my friends who have been constantly begging me for the last two months. I put on my sexiest dress and red lipstick. I arrived at the club two hours later and I told myself to forget about men. They are not worth the hassle.

Vash is Vicky’s younger brother and is also very sexy. There’s harmless flirting between us but nothing too serious. The club was dark with disco lights flashing everywhere and the dancefloor was crowded. Vicky grabbed my hand, pulling me towards the VIP section.

“I want to go home.” I pleaded.

“Let’s get some shots. You’ll feel better,” said Vicky.

The night was young and I already had five tequila shots in. Vicky and I were dancing on the floor when Vash came behind me.

“What the heck!” I thought to myself. It’s one night

I decided to use the washroom. While walking, I bumped into a tall male, spilling his drink.

“What the hell is wrong with you?” a malicious voice said to me.

“I’m ss s sorry.” I stuttered.

“Are you stupid?” he said.

I was so angry. It was a mistake. I decided to walk away when he grabbed my hand and pulled me towards him.

I couldn’t stop staring because it was my boss, Nathan.

“Nathan?” I whispered.

“Yes? Do I know you?” he asked.

I decided to lie because:

1. I was scared and

2. Technically, he was my boss.

“No sorry, I just heard your name being called in the club.” I lied.

I pushed him away and ran back to my friends on the dancefloor. I decided to ignore him and continue to dance.

While dancing, I felt a pair of rough hands grab my waist and pull me against them. I started to panic when I heard a familiar voice.

“You spilled my drink and ran away from me. Naughty girl. You owe me to dance with me.” Nathan whispered into my hair.

The feeling of him behind excited me. I clench my thighs while I feel his breath down my neck. I was still angry but I couldn’t ignore the feeling that was growing in the pit of my stomach. His hands caressed my thighs. He peppered kisses down my throat while his hands roamed my body.

I turned around and he started kissing my neck. The feeling was too good for me to ignore. I wanted him.

“Let’s go,” he whispered into my ear.

“Okay,” I responded.

I told Vicky I was leaving.

“Are you sure?” she asks.

“Yes, I am living a little.” I laughed.

Nathan and I walked out of the club and entered his Mercedes. I am not familiar with cars but I was sure they would be very expensive.

We arrived at a very well-known rich neighborhood. He opened my door. I was shocked by his gentleman-like behavior.

As we entered the house, he pushed against the door and started kissing my neck. His hands roamed my body. All the important thoughts left my head.

“I love your body. Can I touch you?” he asked.

I know what he meant.

“Yes,” I whispered.

He teased my body with his tongue. He entered his fingers, stroking me slowly. His bulge rubbed into my c**t. He began kissing my stomach, towards between my legs.

“I want to taste you,” he whispered.

“I have never experienced it,” I spoke.

He looked at me and began licking me, sucking on my c**t.

“Come!” he demanded.

My body reacted.

We moved to his bedroom where he licked and kissed every part of me. He sat on the bed waiting for me. I was nervous. What if I wasn’t good enough, I thought to myself.

I slowly started undressing him and began stroking him.

His groans excited me. He fisted my hair, shoving himself down my throat.

“I need you,” he demanded.

He picked me up and threw me on top of the bed, touching me everywhere.

He entered me with such force but I enjoyed every moment of it. He picked up his pace, moving faster.

“Faster,” I screamed.

“Are you ready to come?” he asked.

Both of us came together. He dropped himself on top of me, peppering kisses on my face.

He rolled to the side of me and pulled me against him.

“Let’s sleep,” he whispered.

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Next Morning

I woke up disoriented from the night before. The memories started coming back. I was mortified. I slept with my boss.

I got up, gathered my clothes, and left the condo.

I instantly called Vicky.

"Can we meet up for breakfast?" I asked.

"YES," she exclaimed.

I arrived at the cafe, replaying everything from the night before in my mind. I wanted Nathan again. Vicky arrived and I gave her all the details.

"YOU SLEPT WITH YOUR BOSS?" she asked.

SHHHHHHH SHHHHH

"Keep quiet, but yes I did. He did not know it was me," I whispered.

"How are you going to face him on Monday?" she asked.

I have no idea.