Glorious Hate

The First Kiss ft Ryder

Upon arriving, I am greeted by the guards who let me in knowing that I was their boss's business partner but the real challenge was when I started knocking on the door and no one was answering. After what felt like eternity of knocking, I decided to use my last resort. Ringing the bell.

Finally, I saw her through the giant mirrors' flaunting her way downstairs. When she opened the door she unemotionally starred at me as if me being here didn't bother her.

"Who let you in?" She asked still standing there like a goddess while holding the door with one hand.

"Who else?" I fire back with a smirk plastered on my face.

"Well, then all the guards who were on patrol tonight are fired." She says as she walks back inside but leaving the door opened. I guess that's my invitation.

"I could care less." I follow behind her through the halls going God knows where. Soon she opens the door, showing off her magnificent home office. It's something you would expect from a woman like Ophelia, the folders are neatly filed on a cabinet, a landline next to the computer which is settled on top of a glass table. Two chairs at both sides of the table and a couch at the far end.

"Stop gawking and tell me why you are here." Blunt aren't we?

"You invited me?" 

" Now, why would I do that?" She faintly questions.

"You are the one who told me to come and get my kiss." I explain.

" And you took what I said literally?"

"Did you not mean it literally?" I know that she was just being playful when she texted that. I wasn't expecting any thing more than harsh words that I receive anytime we cross paths; I guess I just came here because I didn't want our night to end yet.

"Of course not, why would I kiss you?" I let out a little chuckle as I walk towards her until I stand looking down at her.

"Why don't you try it to find out a reason to kiss me again." To my surprise, Ophelia pulls down my face towards hers until our lips clash. Before I even have time to register whats going on, she licks my lower lip asking for entrance and I let her.

Things escalate so fast that ;I find myself removing Ophelia's flimsy night gown and she rips my shirt off (which I had worn hours before at the ball)leaving the buttons to scatter on the floor. We take turns in removing each other's clothes until we are only left with our undergarments.

"Jump." I command to which Ophelia jumps and wraps her wraps her legs around my waist. I push her against the wall and start to grind against her leaving Ryder Junior to go rock hard. She rips her lips away from mine and starts sucking on my neck.

"I need you now." She whispers in my ear before she bites my earlobe. That simple statement relishes my inner beast; leading me to walk towards her office desk and aggressively hurl everything off the desk. Just as I was to put her down she whispers something that makes me question my hearing abilities.

"What did you say?" I softly ask as I feel my power excruciatingly drain.

" I'm not in the mood anymore so you can start making your way out now." Please tell me that she is joking?

"Are you serious?"

"I strongly believe that I am serious. Now, get out or I will have to call the guards." Without saying anything else, I start dressing because I don't even have the power to argue anymore.

I should have known that she was playing one of her sick games; I know that I also wanted to just use her but we would have both received the pleasure.

When I finish dressing, I just stare at her as if she is going to change her mind but she doesn't so I walk towards the door to make my way home.

"Wait!" Oh, here it comes. I knew that she wanted the D. She walks towards me and squeezes my hard on and brings her lips towards my ear.

"Next time don't praise yourself too much because you are NOT a good of a kisser AND I expect you to repay whatever you broke from my desk. Bye."

She whispers and licks my earlobe before leaving me alone in the office.

I need a cold shower.