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through the city.
Lily saw Wayne getting frustrated. She hated how the man at her
side intrigued her. Never before, with any other boy, had her body
come alive the way it had with Wayne. But he wasn’t a boy but a
man. A full-blown hard as nails man.
    Her pussy still
throbbed, and an emptiness consumed her. Lily couldn’t explain it,
but after her climax, she expected more and didn’t understand why
Wayne hadn’t continued. They came to a stop outside a busy and
extravagant apartment complex.
    “I take it this is
yours?”
    “Bought it several
years ago. It’s just easier to come here instead of finding a
hotel.” He handed his card over to the man waiting outside the
doors.
    “Good afternoon, Mr.
Brown,” the man said at the same time as he took his card. Wayne
cut the engine, got out, and went to assist Lily.
    She smiled because of
his attention. After so many years of looking out for herself, his
care seemed a little out of place. Nice though it was, it was from
the Beast.
    Lily didn’t get the
time to look around. Wayne took her by the arm and led her over to
the elevator. Another man stood to greet them. Wayne pushed the
highest button and they were moving in no time.
    Never before had she
travelled with such luxury. Her family hit hard times well over ten
years ago.
    “Thanks, Fred.”
    Wayne led her down the
hall until he pushed another key in the of the penthouse suite.
    “The richest come here
which is why all the security codes and keys,” he explained. “Take
a look around.”
    At what?
    Lily stared around at
the formal apartment, wondering why anyone would live in a place
with so much white, black, and chrome.
    “What do you
think?”
    I left my cold,
practically auctioned off home for this sterile place that leaves
me feeling colder than the North Pole?
    “It’s lovely.”
    She folded her arms and
walked over to the window, the cerulean sky and setting sun offered
the only colour to the room.
    “How about a tour?”
    This was getting more
awkward by the second. She stood in her soon-to-be husband’s living
quarters, and if anything, she felt she was on the planet Mars.
    “Sure.”
    He showed her the
kitchen—again every surface was squeaky-clean, looking more like a
featured home than a place someone lived in.
    There was an office,
living space, and the veranda that had a pool so she didn’t have to
go and use the public one in the main drag. Every room left her
cold, and then he showed her the one bedroom. The master
bedroom.
    A dominant king-size or
was it queen-size? She never could remember which one was larger,
sat in pride of place in the centre of the room. A vanity table,
chest and drawers, and a few other pieces of furniture were dotted
around the room.
    “Where’s my room?”
    “This is it.”
    “Where’s your
room?”
    Wayne took her hands,
and Lily wasn’t ready for this.
    “We will be married
soon and sleeping in the same bed.”
    Is it possible for
the temperature in the room to rise and drop at the same time? Heat gathered in her cheeks as the world fell out of her
stomach.
    “I can’t do that.” She
pulled her hands out of his grip and moved away, going back to
where she started in the centre of his living room. The place was
as empty as her thoughts. Strange, even though her mind was a riot
of images, they all contained a naked and aroused Wayne.
    He wanted to sleep with
her? Okay, a little overreaction since she let him finger her
pussy, but full-blown sex? No man had been there before. She was a
virgin for crying out loud. Surely, he appreciated her time to be
on her own before he took over everything.
    His hands landed on her
shoulder, and he spun her around. “Don’t ever turn your back on me.
I don’t like it.”
    “Oh yeah, what are you
going to do about it?” she asked.
    The man terrified her
in all different ways.
    Wayne brought her flush
against him. His dick pressed into her stomach. She gasped, unable
to move away and not wanting to either. Lily