His Business Her Heart

Chapter Four

Ryan is sat behind a dark wooden desk, it makes him look like a powerful man and I suppose he is being a CEO and rich, as I walk around the room I notice the couch we sat on together the first night I was here and to think that was only yesterday. There isn’t much else in his office except for a fire place which is a nice touch, I walk over to the desk and sit on one of the chairs in front of it and wait for Ryan to talk, at first Ryan doesn’t say anything so I look up from my fingers to see him staring at me, I can’t help but wonder what he is thinking but he gives nothing away, I move so stray hair behind my ear in a nervous gesture hoping he would speak soon, when I did this he seems to look like he was smiling, like he liked the idea on me being nervous when he was around. I could not help but be angry with this, but I did not show it, I have learned well how to hide my negative emotions from a young age. “ Lynda I thought I will tell you what is going to happen tomorrow so you, I mean we do not mess up our story” he says, I thought he would look a bit nervous with saying you then quickly changing it to we but it’s like he’s said nothing wrong before I can say anything on it he continues “ as you know I have to get married for my grandfather to give me full control of my family’s company, I honestly don’t know why he wants me to get married and for a while he was not taking the company off me but he stays I have to get married in three months or I lose everything” Ryan says looking me dead in the eyes, ‘I don’t think Ryan is much of a romantic’ I think to myself, this thought makes me sad but I don’t understand why its not like we are together or ever will be. “ Now obviously I can’t turn up with a fiancée two days after my grandfather made this ridiculous ultimatum, he would click on to this scam like that” he says snapping his fingers, I gulp at the idea of this going wrong, I’ve never done anything like bad in my whole life. “ so I’ve got a plan, you will come with me to the dinner and I will tell him they we have been seeing each other on and off for six months now and hopefully he will suggest the idea that I marry you, if he does which he should I will be asking you within a week, I am telling you this because I will be doing it in front of him so you will have to be ready to make it look real” Ryan says while looking at me sternly, I nod my head quickly but this does not make him happy “I won’t let you down” I tell him “you better not” Ryan says in a cold voice, “now leave I’m busy” he says the turns the chair around so his back is now facing me, at first I am shocked with what he has just done but I get up and walk to the door without saying a word, with one last look at him I walk out the door without saying a word, ‘I wonder what I did to anger or displease him’ I think while walking to my room.

(Ryan’s point of view)

“You better not” I say in a cold voice and walk out of the door without looking back at her, ‘I didn’t have to be so mean’ I think to myself which makes me roll my eyes, I had to be mean to her I’ve been nice to her all day I don’t want her to get the wrong idea about what is going on. As I got to my room I thought about how long it’s been since I’ve had s*x ‘god it’s been two days since Lisa’ I think, maybe I should call her and have some fun, as I scroll through my phone to find her number I remember what Lynda said about me not cheating on her in a sense. “f**k” I shout as I throw my phone across my room, ‘how could I be so stupid to agree to that’ I think. Suddenly I hear my bedroom door open, I quickly turn to see who dares walk into my room without knocking, to my surprise it’s Lynda ‘ I wonder why she is here’ I think while looking at her I can’t help but look and marvel at how beautiful she is and I start to wonder what she would be like in bed as images are coming to my head I am brought out by her soft beautiful voice “I-I-I’m sorry I d-don’t mean to bother you, I just heard you so I came to check on you” she explains looking shy ‘god she looks so cute when she gets nervous’ I think which shocks me but I don’t focus on that straight away all I seem to focus on is the fact that Lynda is in the short shorts and tank top I bought her to sleep in, I can see her long beautiful legs and her flat stomach, I can’t help but look at her beautiful breasts as they bounce up and down as she breaths. I can even see her n*****s as I notice them, I can’t stop myself from getting a little hard, I walk towards her without saying a word to her, she starts to back up as I walked towards her, suddenly Lynda comes to a stop as she hits my bedroom door ‘she’s trapped’ I think to myself as I carry on walking towards her until I am almost touching her with my body. I see that her breathing has picked up and she can’t stop looking at my lips which makes me smile, I lean into her hair and take a deep breath in ‘god she smells amazing’ I think as my pants start to get tight. I bring my hand up her body feeling the curves of her body which are making my pants painfully tighter, with my other hand I brush my thumb across her lips ‘wow, how soft are her lips, I wonder how they taste’ as soon as I think this I know that I have to taste them, before she can stop me I bring her face up to me as I move down to her lips, god I was right about her lips they taste amazing. I start kissing her slow but start to build, as the heat starts to build up between us I deepen the kiss and put one of my hands on the bottom of her back which she gasps at which gives me the perfect opportunity to push my tongue into her mouth and start to show her what I can do. When I hear her moan, I start to lose control of myself and start to push my hand under her top starting at her flat belly then heading north towards my goal RING RING, RING RING, damn it worst possible time I pull away as I hear my phone ringing “WHAT?” I shout not bother to know who I was talking too.

(Back to Lynda’s point of view)

I start to get scared as I back away from Ryan, I’m not sure what he is thinking or what he is going to do, as my back hits his hard bedroom door he smiles at me and keeps walking towards me like a hunter walks to an easy prey. Ryan stands just in front of me, he is so close that I can feel the heat radiating off him, I try to calm my nervous by slowing my breathing, but it is not working. I cannot take my eyes off his lips they look so inviting, I see Ryan’s lips pull up into a smile which tells me that he knows what I am looking at. Suddenly he starts to move towards me, I try to keep very still unsure of what he is going to do, I hope he is going to kiss me but instead he puts his nose into my hair and takes a deep breath in. While he is smelling my hair I cant help but smell him and let me tell you he smells amazing, I could get addicted to him without him doing anything, I am suddenly pulled out of my daydream when I feel Ryan’s hand travel up my from thigh all the way up my body to my face, I could not help the shiver that goes though my body by his touch alone. Ryan runs his thumb over my lips and before I know it he’s kissing me ‘ oh my god my first kiss’ I think as I start to get lost in the moment, I feel him place his hand on my back and start to move it down until he was very close to my ass, as he does this it makes me gasp Ryan takes this opportunity to push his tongue into my mouth, my god he is very skilful with his tongue. I completely give into this make-out session, just as this make-out session starts to get really heated his phone goes off, he quickly pulled away and answers the phone “WHAT?” he shouts. I don’t listen to the conversation he is having, all I think about is how swollen my lips are and what would of happened if his phone didn’t go off, “don’t worry granddad my girlfriend and I will be there for 7pm tomorrow for dinner goodbye” Ryan says hanging up the phone and looking at me, “well I think we should both go to bed” he says while looking at me with no emotions on his face ‘is he not effected by what just happened’ I think while not moving or saying anything. “Are you waiting for something?” he says and I don’t respond, I just quickly walk out of his room not looking back not wanting to show him that I am hurt, how can he go from making-out to not even caring about me, ‘screw him’ I think to myself I will not let him treat me like this and get away with it, I will show him what he is missing, as I get to my room I come up with my plan to get revenge on him ‘I am going to make squirm’ I think as I laugh out loud and open my bedroom door.