IT'S JUST s*x LIAM

Episode 9

ITS JUST SEX

Episode 9

"s**t, s**t, s**t," he swore loudly, scaring her.

"Liam, what's wrong?"

He looks at her in anger. "You mean you don't f*****g 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 w***e. 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 s*x 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.

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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 s*x 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 s****l 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 mansion 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?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"So why do they stay married?"

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

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

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

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

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

She marvelled at the beauty that was inside, from the decor to the original paintings on the wall.

They drove for a while in silence, that was until he spoke. "I'm really sorry for putting you through that. My brother has a drinking problem and will regret what he said to you when he sobers up."

"It's alright, you don't have to apologize."

"Yes, yes I do. Since we missed dinner what say we pick up some Chinese takeout and go back to my place?"

"Alright, I am hungry." Back at his place they sat down and started eating.

"Tell me about you," he said as he poured them both a glass of wine.

"I thought we were supposed to keep things light between us, no personal stuff, one of your rules."

"Lacey, we've broken every rule so far and since you know more about me it's only fair I know more about you. Tell me about your family."

She let out a sigh. "My parents divorced when I was nine, they both remarried shortly after that and moved to different continents. I lived for six months with my father and his new wife, the other six months with my mother and her husband. They worked all the time and was never home so I was alone. I never felt loved. I couldn't keep friends, the ones I had we drifted apart every time I had to go live with the other one."

"Sounds very sad and lonely," he said, placing his hand over the top of hers.

"It was, just like your childhood, but it is what it is," she said, sliding her hand out from under his. "It's getting late so I think I'll go home. I have work tomorrow."

"You could stay the night."

"Liam, this is becoming more than either of us wanted it to be. We said it was only going to be about s*x, but lately, it feels like more than that."

"What are you saying?"

"I guess what I'm saying is I want it to go back to just s*x, no more personal stuff. So unless you want s*x now I'll be going home."

"I'll have my driver take you home." After making the call he walked her over to the door. "We'll go back to our regular agreement, I'll call you when I want to f**k, or if you do call me." Pulling her into his arms he kissed her.

"I'll have my driver take you home." After making the call he walked her over to the door. "We'll go back to our regular agreement, I'll call you when I want to f**k, or if you do call me." Pulling her into his arms he kissed her. "Just remember, s*x with anyone else is off the table, your p***y belongs to me."

As she was about to walk out she stopped, turned to him and grabbed his crotch. "Since my p***y is yours this is mine, no one else gets it while we're in the agreement."

He cleared his throat. "You better leave before I change my mind and f**k you right here."

"Goodnight," she said as she walked away. Part of her was relieved that they were going back to the original plan, the other half felt a sense of loss.

When Lacey walked into the office the next day everyone stopped talking, she could feel their eyes following as she went into her office. No sooner did she sit down when Tanya entered, carrying two cups of coffee.

"You look like s**t and there's a bruise on your cheek, did Richard do that to you?" she asked, handing Lacey one of the cups.

"Oh God does everyone know?"

"Yup, it's all everyone is talking about. I can't believe Richard did that to you. I know he's a bit weird but rape. Would you like to talk about what happened?"

Needing to get it off her chest she told Tanya what had happened.

"I'm so sorry you went through that. Why didn't you call me? I would have come over and stayed with you," she said, patting Lacey's arm.

"Liam stayed with me."

"Mr. Carter, you two are getting pretty close. Be careful with him, a man like that might end up hurting you."

"I know what I'm doing, you don't have to worry about me."

"I hope so Lacey, you're my friend and I don't want to see you get hurt."

Just then one of the other co-workers poked his head in the door. "Lacey, Mr. Milton wants to see you in his office."

When she knocked on his door he told her to enter and to have a

"Lacey, first I want to tell you how sorry I am for what Richard did to you. You won't have to worry about him here, I've fired him. I won't tolerate that kind of behaviour from any of my employees."

"Thank you, sir," she said, feeling relief that she wouldn't have to face him on a daily basis.

"I think it's best if you take some time off until after Richard's hearing."

"That won't be necessary, I'm fine. Besides, I have to meet with some clients over the next few days."

"I insist you take the time off, with full pay of course. I've given Keith those clients, he'll be taking care of them for now. Go home and get some rest. I'll see you back here in about a week or two."

She left Milton's office furious, furious that he had given that weasel Keith two of her biggest clients. What made matters worse was when she saw Keith standing by the coffee machine watching her with a smirk on his face. God, how she wanted to slap it off his face. Once inside her office, she grabbed her purse and was leaving, stopping to tell Tanya what Milton had said.

At home, though it was still early she opened a bottle of wine and started drinking. The more she drank the drunker and angrier she became. Keith was slowly edging his way closer to the promotion. Needing an outlet for her frustration she dialed Liam's number.

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

He could tell by the way she slurred her words she was drunk and upset about something. "I'll send my car to come and pick you up." He then went and took a quick shower, just thinking of her naked got him hard and hoped she wasn't too drunk.

As soon as she walked into his apartment he could tell she had been crying, he could also smell the alcohol on her breath. When she unbuttoned her blouse and went to kiss him he held her at arm's length. "You're upset about something and have been drinking, a lot from what I can tell. Are you sure you want me to f**k you?"

Fed up with people telling her what to do .......

denying her what she wanted or what she needed her anger flared and she lashed out, taking her troubles out on him. "I'm here aren't I? I want your c**k, make me forget who I am. We agreed that if one of us wanted s*x the other would give it to them, no questions asked. Or maybe you can't get it up, has that d**k of yours finally stopped working? Screw you then, if you won't give it to me I'll find someone else who will."

Before she reached the door, her blouse still opened he grabbed her, pinning her up against the wall. His own anger flared up, he didn't like being talked to in such a manner. "First of all, you are mine until I say otherwise, no one else is going to bang your pussy." He lifted her skirt up over her hips and pressed his hard erection against her, finding she had no panties on. "Second of all, as you can tell I have no problem getting it up." His lips went to her neck and he sucked as his fingers went inside her, stroking until she screamed out when he brought her to an orgasm.

Her lips swollen from the onslaught of his kiss, her legs weak from her orgasm she let him completely remove her clothes and she wrapped her arms around his neck when he carried her to bed. Her eyes followed his every move as he pulled off his pants and crawled his way up her till he completely covered her body with his. Her head sunk into the pillow, eyes closed she felt the length of his manhood sliding into her. She felt his chest, his muscles rippling with every thrust as he pounded into her. Just when she didn't think she could take any more after her second orgasm he kept going. He was like a bloody machine that just wouldn't turn off. Her v****a felt raw by the time he finished with her, giving himself the relief he wanted.

His weight on her felt heavy, her stomach started churning. Putting her hands on his chest she started shoving him. "Get off me," she cried frantically.

"What's wrong?" he asked, ....