CHAPTER NINE
Mila
Time has moved quickly ever since I left Liam’s house that day, having been diving into work and activities with others. I knew I shouldn’t be distracting myself this way, but I couldn’t help myself. Two weeks have passed, and I’ve missed Liam every second of it. I didn’t even care about his cold attitude sometimes, and it made me want to call him daddy. I wanted to be his, and not just by contract either. But it looks like our relationship is done with, and I need to just move on.
I dragged my feet as I made my way to my apartment, having been really busy today at work so I was really feeling it. The sun was setting on the horizon, showing me just how late it had gotten. Normally I wouldn’t work this late, but after what had happened with Liam, I wasn’t even sure what I was going to do next. I didn’t want to go out and try to meet someone new; the idea practically made me sick.
Why did he have to do this?
Why didn’t I put up boundaries between us?
None of this would be happening if I had just listened to him in the first place.
“Mila.”
I swear I had just heard Liam calling out my name, making me freeze where I stood. Looking up, I wondered if I was imagining it as I saw Liam leaning against his car, looking at me with a weirdly soft expression on his face.
What is he doing here?
I quickly tried to walk past him, not even wanting to face him right now.
“Wait, Mila!” Liam called out to me, grabbing my wrist from behind, “we need to talk.”
I ripped away from him, trying to control my anger and pain, “what are you doing here, Liam? I thought you made it clear that our contract is done.”
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him flinch momentarily as I had just smacked him, “I know you’re angry right now, Mila, but I had a reason for pushing you away.”
“You didn’t push me away.” I corrected, turning to face him, “you made it clear in our agreement that this was only a professional relationship between us. It was my own fault for thinking that you were wanting more. I’m sorry.”
“I do want more!” He snapped, gently taking me by my shoulders, squeezing softly, “I pushed you away because you were in danger if you were anywhere near me, Mila! They would have killed you, or worse. I couldn’t let you be around me until I knew you would be okay.”
I listened quietly to his words, feeling this small spark of hope in me, “you want more then?”
He leaned closer, his lips softly brushing against mine with a tenderness that I hadn’t been expecting. My heart pounded in my chest, confused and delighted by this progression right now.
“Will you be my girlfriend, Mila?” He asked me quietly, resting his forehead on mine, “we can take all the time you need for me to win you over. Okay?”
I clenched my thighs in anticipation, wanting more, something that I’ve been craving since the incident in the car, “would you like to come inside, Liam?”
His eyes darkened, instantly knowing what I was offering, “yes, I’d love to.”
The sound of my apartment door slamming against the wall sounded in my ears, but I had no time to react as Liam effortlessly picked me up, my legs wrapping around his waist. Our lips clashed, my body thrumming with need as I desperately wanted him closer to me. I craved his everything, never wanting to let him go ever again.
“My bedroom… last door on the left.” I breathlessly mumbled against his lips, my nipples brushing against my shirt, sending shivers through my body due to the sensitivity.
Liam took off down the hall, quickly making it to my room without another word. I giggled as he set me down on the edge of my bed, leaning over me possessively, his lips never leaving mine. It was like he was trying to devour me, never wanting to let me go.
“Hurry up!” I pleaded, feeling a little desperate, “the next time can be slower. You need to finish what you started!”
I knew I shouldn’t be challenging him, remembering his frightening size, but I couldn’t stop myself. I needed him, right NOW, and I wasn’t going to wait anymore. Liam swiftly opened his pants, freeing his monstrous cock from his trousers, and before I could think of anything else, he thrust inside of me, stretching me to the brim.
I cried out in slight pain and pleasure, feeling the burn as his throbbing length invaded my insides, almost feeling like I was about to die.
“Fuck, baby girl, you’re so tight.” He growled, grasping my waist firmly, “I’m sorry, but the first time is going to be rough. I can’t wait any longer.”
Ah! Ah! Ah!
I moaned out in time with his thrusts, feeling my sensitive hole quivering every time he pushed inside of me, clamping hard around him. It was almost too much, feeling like I was about to explode.
Liam grabbed the back of my neck forcibly, making me look him in the eyes as his hips slammed into mine, “if you’re going to cum, you’re going to do it on my cock!”
It was like a trigger, crying out as ecstasy washed through my body, clenching around his throbbing length, seeing stars. Liam cursed under his breath, thrusting one more time before he yanked out of me, furiously stroking himself above me as he bit down on his bottom lip, his semen spewing from the tip all over me. My breathing was heavy and labored, feeling my core heating up once more.
I want him again.
I grabbed him, yanking him down to kiss him, not caring that his cum smeared between us. All I knew was that he was what I wanted, and I would do it all over again.
“Yes, I will be your girlfriend!” I finally told him, feeling like I was going to cry from joy.
Who would’ve thought that playing his fake fiancée would be the thing that would give me my happily ever after?