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Never Be Rude Ch. 01

By: MistressMayaDivine



My name is Tory and I am a typical NYC girl living on the Upper East Side in beautiful luxury building, on the 20th floor. I am 25, blonde, green eyes, 5'6'", perfect complexion that people pay thousands for, skin soft as silk, and weigh about 250lbs. Okay, so I'm not that typical. No, I'm not a model, but I look great and guys are always asking me out. Instead of therapy to discuss my weight I spend my money on pampering myself. The best spas, clothes, restaurants, etc., I do not economize when it comes to me. I have a good job, plenty of money, great friends, a cat and a dog. So, that pretty much gives you an idea of who I am.

For the past 2 years I have lived in this building and know a good deal of the people who live there. Many couples, a few old people, and some singles like me. I try to be friendly but not too friendly. I don't talk to anyone unless I have too or they talk to me first. Well, that all changed when "he" moved into my building. I did not know his name so I named him He-Man, and he was all that; broad chest, tight ass, and arms that can make Van Damme envious. When I heard him talk to the doorman for the first time I thought I would melt right there by the elevators. He had the sexiest British accent. His voice even matched his body, deep and sexy. I waited for him and let the others take the first elevator. I was dying to know what floor he lived on and maybe his name. We both entered the elevator, I pressed 20 and he pressed 23.

'Hi, welcome to the building, do you like it here so far?' Without looking at me and in a very blasé way said to me.

'Yes.'

'That's good. If you need a tour of the neighborhood just let me know I'm in 20H my name is Tory, I will be happy to show you around.' I did not want to sound eager but I wanted to be friendly. He turned his head and I saw the most beautiful blue eyes, which looked at me in a very cold stare. He blinked once and turned back to watching the numbers or checking himself out in the reflection of large digital floor counter, I could not tell.

'No,' was his cold, dry, unemotional response to me and my offer. What a DICK I thought to myself. I just got snubbed for being nice. So, my intentions were a little selfish, but be nice if you want to turn me down. Rejection does not bother me, rudeness and poor people skills drive me up the wall. He looked great but turned out to be a real prick. Oh well, I shrugged his comment off and stepped off the elevator said good bye with out even looking at him and proceeded to my apartment.

So, it turned out this guy has a shitty personality, what else is new. No such thing as the perfect package. Everyone has flaws; his was only evident when he opened his mouth. As the weeks went by we did run into each other, I said my hellos and goodbyes with no answer most of the time, if I was lucky I would get a grunt from him.

After my initial contact with him, I did not try to engage him in any conversation until one day I was running very late for work. I took my dog out for his morning walk and he just would not do his business. I could not let him go up unless he went. If he did not go he would ruin my carpet. When he finally went; he barley got a chance to finish when I yanked him and he was not touching the ground at the speed that I had him walking. I think at one point I had him flying on that leash. I went thru the basement with him and saw He-Man walk into the elevator. I yelled to hold the elevator about two times. He turned and saw me running with my dog towards him. He casually went in and pressed a floor and watched as the door closed right before I could get in. I swear I think I saw him smile as I almost collided with the closed the door. I WAS LIVID. I WANTED TO KILL THAT ASSHOLE. What the fuck is wrong with this guy. I was fuming; my dog started barking at the door. Even a dog can tell what an ass he was. This guy needed to be brought down a peg or two. He might be a Brit but he is no royalty. He needs behavior modification and I was just the girl to readjust his attitude.

The nest few weeks I did something that I was not proud off. I stalked, crept, watched, bribed, and did everything in my power to get as much info on him. I found out he lives in 23A a one bedroom that is near the stairs. He lives alone, no steady girlfriend, no pets, works from 8:00am-6:00pm, hits the gym around 7:00pm and lights out by around 12:00AM. On Fridays he likes to hit the happy hour after work and usually comes home totally plastered. By his schedule it does not look like he has much of an interesting life. My plan is simple; I wanted this guy to suffer and to teach him a lesson in proper behavior. I also wanted to ride his cock so badly. He might be an asshole but he looks great. Just the thought of fucking him even though he has a nasty attitude got me wet. I have to admit I have masturbated thinking about his head resting between my legs. So now I will get what I want.

Friday night I packed my little duffle bag with items that I knew I will need for training. I packed all the supplies, just the necessary items to make sure he understood his lessons and so he would not forget.

Around 11:00PM I took my dog out and waited to see when he will get home. No point in doing this if he is not there. He was home around 12:00AM, I saw him stumble out of the cab and head for the building. I walked the dog for another 15 minutes and headed back to the apartment. I saw his lights go off and I knew he will be out cold from all that drinking. I took the dog inside the apartment, I waited till it was about 2:00AM grabbed the duffle bag and headed up to the 23rd floor. I used the master key that I got from the porter. It did set me back $100 bucks but it was worth it.

When I entered the apartment I turned my flashlight on. I covered the glass of the flashlight with a red film so not to have a bright light. I headed toward the bedroom. I saw him sprawled out on the bed out cold, in boxers only. I touched his leg to see if he would wake. Not only he did not wake up but he did not even flinch. I opened my duffle bag and took out leg & hand cuffs. I opened the cuffs, trying hard not to make any noise. But I did not have to worry; I could have played the drums he would not wake up. He was really out cold.

The cuffs were secured to his headboard and foot board. I grabbed his arm and cuffed one wrist then the other. He was still deep asleep and did not wake. I cuffed his ankles and he started to move but did not wake. He was now spread eagled on the bed totally secured and not moving. I took duct tape and knife from the bag and cut a sliver off and placed it over his mouth. He moaned a few times but did not wake up. I checked the cuffs one more time just to make sure. The bed and the cuffs looked pretty solid. I left the boxers on and did not blindfold him. I wanted him to see everything. I was ready to start my lesson and my bad pupil was all ready.

Once he was secured and I was ready, I went towards the light switch and turned it on, flooding the bedroom with light. He had a dimmer on his ceiling lamp. I lowered the light as far as I could. This light worked out great, no need for those candles that I brought, this was even better. He still was sound asleep with no movement. 

Walking up to him, I lit a cigarette, inhaled it deeply into my lungs and blew it out onto his face. He stirred but was still sleeping. I sat down on the bed and with my right hand slapped him so hard across the face that I think his teeth could have popped out. The slap and the noise woke him up quickly. I did not wait till he got his bearings before slapping him one more time. He quickly started to move around trying to pull himself up. He tried to speak but all you can hear were mumbling sounds. I let his mind come to terms with what is going on. I stood up, stepped back and walked towards the footboard, enjoying my cigarette and watched him as he continued struggling and making inaudible noises. It was fun watching him tire himself out and watch his face as he begins to realize the he is not going anywhere and that I was not planning to help him.

After 10 minutes of his temper tantrum and flopping around; he tired out and stopped moving. I slowly walked up to him. He looked at me with angry eyes that said volumes that if he was loose he would kill me. I gave him a smile, patted him on the face and asked if he was done. He shook his head up and down indicating yes.

'I'm glad you finally settled down. Let me explain to you what will happen here tonight. You see I took it upon myself to teach you how to behave around people. You were rude to me. It seems you need some basic lessons in human interaction. But it's not only going to be about teaching you a lesson. I want to take full advantage of your incapacitation and use your body for my own personal gain.'

As I was explaining all this to him the veins on his head started to protrude. He did not look like he wanted this. I took my hand and started to trace the muscles on his chest. Oddly enough he did not try to pull away from my touch but by the twitching cock in his boxer shorts, I saw he actually was getting turned on. I leaned into him and stuck my hand down his shorts. He started to pull away, but I grabbed his balls and squeezed really hard till I saw tears pool in his eyes.

Taking the knife that I used fore the tape I cut his boxers off. He started to pull on his restraints. 'Be careful, one wrong move and I will cut you cock off.' 

With those words he stopped moving and let me finish cutting the boxers off. When they were cut apart, I threw them down on the floor; I had the pleasure of examining the package that was to be the source of my pleasure at least for tonight. I was taken back to find him not only circumcised but completely shaved. He had a perfect cock that was perfectly groomed. I could not ask for anything more. To add to my surprise his cock was almost fully hard and it was about 7 inches with more room to grow. 'It seems we are enjoying this a little more then you or I could have expected. That's good. I want your cock hard and ready for anything.'

With those words he turned away from me closing his eyes and pulled harder on his restraints. I'm sure if he could speak he would share a few choice words with me about this. I started to stroke his cock to get it to full attention. It did not need much encouragement; it had a mind of its own. Apparently it made its mind up to get hard and to stay hard.

'Good boy, now keep it hard we are going to start with your lesson.' I went to my duffle bag and pulled out twine. I cut off a good size and proceeded to wrap it tightly around his balls and looped it up to his shaft. With every loop I made I heard him moan and twist in pain. I tied the final knot and gave it a tug to see if it was secure. The tug sent his body in a spasm and he arched his back and moaned loudly from the pain and pleasure that pull created. 'Okay sport, its time to take that band aid off you mouth. Now lets not have any screams or I will do some serious damage with just one pull. Do you understand?'

I pulled on the string to demonstrate that I meant business. He nodded yes. I took one end and yanked the tape off his mouth. I waited for him to scream or curse but I got nothing.

'So will you behave?'

'Yes'

'Good boy. Let's put that mouth of yours to good use. You have been very rude to me. You will make up for it with you mouth. You better make me cum or I promise you, I will pull your cock off.'

'Tory please, is there anything that I can say or do for you to end this? Please, I beg you; stop this before it gets really out of hand.'

'The only thing you can do is start licking and don't stop till I tell you. I expect an orgasm or you will be going to the hospital.'

With those words I climbed up on his bed and placed myself right above his head facing the headboard. My legs on both sides of his head and ready to sit on that beautiful face to have my hot dripping pussy licked. I was wet. I was afraid if I opened my legs I would drown him in my juices. I pulled the dress over my head and dropped it by the bed. I was wearing nothing under the dress. I grabbed him by the hair and lowered my dripping pussy right on his mouth. I yanked the string two times and he opened his mouth to cry out in pain and got a mouthful of my shaved pussy instead of air.

'Start licking or I start castrating'

He did not waste a minute once he heard those words. His tongue started to lick my pussy with such precision and lust. I glanced over to his cock and was not surprised that his cock was getting harder with every lick. It was turning bright purple and looked like it was ready to explode. I let the rope slack and concentrate on his manipulation of my clit. He was very good and alternated from my clit to my hole with an occasional flick closer to my ass, not quite getting my puckered little bud. I ground my pussy full force in to his mouth and felt my first orgasm build up and explode all over his mouth and chin. I let him continue licking me. I wanted more. I needed more. His tongue flicked my clit and then I felt his teeth lightly nibbling on it. He sucked and pulled on it then pushing his tongue all the way in me. He was a very skilled pussy eater. He devoured it with glee and desire. I began to feel my second orgasm start to build up.

'Oh god!!!!!!! Yes, don't stop!!!!!!!!! Yes, fuck me with your tongue till I can't cum any more. Harder, Harder, HARDER.' I screamed as I came and he devoured every little dripping. 'You better clean me up or I will be very unhappy.' With those words he sucked and licked every drop of my pussy juice. When I was sure he was done I got off his face and sat down on the bed next to him. I looked at his face and he averted his eyes. I looked as his cock and saw that it was ready explode. The rope was cutting into his shaft and his balls. 'By the looks of your cock it seems you enjoyed eating my pussy.'

'If you are done, let me go'

'I'm not quite done yet'

'What else do you want?'

'I want your cock in me and by the looks of it you want it in me just as bad.'

'The only thing I want is to end this.'

'Why are you such an ass to me?'

'How am I supposed to act under these conditions?'

'I'm talking about in general, you are nasty when we met and when I asked you hold the elevator.'

'Why do you fucking care how I act?'

'I hate rude people, and you are the rudest.'

'Fuck you bitch.'

When I heard those words I slapped him across the face so hard it left a mark. He recovered and looked at me with defiance.

'You will regret those words, you fucking prick.' I grabbed the string and yanked it so hard that I saw his eyes roll back. He started to scream on the top of his lungs and pulled on his restraints trying to contain the pain.

'Please stop, that hurts so much. I beg you, I will do what ever you want just don't rip my cock off.'

'I want to know, why are you so nasty to me?'

'That's the way I am, deal with it.'

'That was the wrong answer asshole.' I yanked the rope again causing him to yell and beg for mercy. 'I want to know.'

'You want a reason make one up to sleep better at night, but I'll act as nasty as I want to be.' 

'You are right, it does not matter why. But you will change your attitude or else? 

'What does that mean? What are you going to do to me?'

'You will see.' I went to the bag and took out strong nylon rope. 'I will un-cuff your hands, try anything and I will rip you balls off.' I pulled on the string for emphasis. 'Do you understand?'

'Oh god yes, I promise I won't try anything just don't pull on the rope again.'

I sat on his chest and un-cuffed one hand, tied the rope around it then the other. I grabbed them together and wrapped the nylon rope around his wrists even more. He behaved and did nothing to piss me off. I could have sworn that he was secretly enjoying this and was acting like a dick on purpose. He kept staring at my breasts. When I leaned in to tie the rope to the headboard my breasts touched his face. I heard him sigh deeply and I thought he actually nuzzled my breasts, and then I felt his tongue flick my nipple.

'What are you doing? Are you trying to play with my breasts? He did not answer, just turned away so I could not see his eyes. 'You are really something. I am going to un-cuff your legs, once they are free turn over onto your stomach. I will pull on the rope to give you encouragement.' I un-cuffed the legs and I quickly yanked the rope only once. He flipped over without a word or a yell. Just a grunt when he landed on his stiff cock that was still bound. I reached under him and pulled the rope and the cock out to make him more comfortable. I cuffed his legs back to the footboard. I tested his bindings one more time to make sure he could not get loose. I looked at his cock. It was bloated and purple and fully erect. I picked the knife up again and I started to cut the rope carefully not to cut his shaft.

When the ropes were removed, he breathed a sigh of relief. His cock remained rock hard begging for attention. I did not wait; I grabbed his cock and gave it a few strokes. He moaned with pleasure. 'Do you like that?' I asked

'Oh god, yes, please don't stop.'

'Once you have proven yourself to me, you will give me pleasure, and if I am so inclined I might give you release. Now be good and take your punishment like a man. If you make a sound I will gag you. Prove to me that you are a real man.' With those words I took a wooden from the duffle bag. I placed it in front of his face to make sure he knew what was to happen next.

'What will you do with that?' I heard slight fear and excitement in those words.

'I want you to remember what happens to men who treat women like you do. It's your punishment that you won't forget.'

'Please don't, I beg you. I promise I will treat you and anyone I come in contact with the utmost respect and courtesy. Just not this, I beg you.'

'To late asshole.' With those words I swung the paddle with all my might against his ass. The sound of the paddle can be heard all thru the room followed by a scream.

'AHHHHHHHHHHH, oh god no more, please I get your point.' I walked over to see his face. I looked in his eyes that were filled with tears and pleading for mercy. I was god and he was praying to me to stop. I knew I could not stop, not yet. He needs to learn.

'It seems you do not listen, I told you not to scream and you did. Now I have to gag you.' I took the tape that I pulled off earlier, and before I taped it on to him I kissed him hard and deep. Thrusting my tongue into his mouth and feeling him opening wider to let me in further. I quickly pulled away and placed the tape over his mouth. 'So where were we? Oh yes, 1.'

Picking the paddle up and slightly tapping it over his body to prepare him for more to come. I saw him clench his muscles especially on his ass. I did not wait long before I proceeded with my paddling. I started to count out loud.

'Two, three, four, five.' I saw him struggle against the ropes and trying unsuccessfully not only to free himself but to avoid the paddle. 'Six, seven, eight, nine, ten.' His ass has started turned from pink to red to deep purple, but still a far cry from leaving anything permanent.

I could hear his sobs and cries thru the tape. From the occasional glimpse of his face I could see the tears staining his well tanned cheeks. Yet not even the tears made me want to stop. I looked at his cock and gave it a stroke, and was mildly surprised that as much as he was crying his cock did not show any sign of diminishing. If anything I saw a few droplets of pre-cum on the tip. He was not the only one who was dripping. I felt my own pussy was ready to be fucked. I slipped my middle finger into my pussy. It was so slick and was craving his cock. But that would have to wait; he still had 10 more to go. 


Never Be Rude Ch. 01



'Eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen, fifteen' his ass was practically glowing. He thrashed and his sobs were pure music to my ears. He was getting the point and his cock was not going flaccid. He was getting harder with each moment and I was getting wetter. 'Sixteen, seventeen, eighteen, nineteen and twenty.' He buried his face in the pillow and was sobbing uncontrollably.

Placing the paddle back into the bag, I lit up another cigarette and walked over to him. His face was in the pillow and he was crying. I sat next to him and lifted his face up. He looked at me still crying and sobbing.

'I will take the tape off your mouth, don't scream.' He nodded his head as to say yes. I pulled the tape off his mouth and watched as he inhaled deep breaths of air into his lungs.

'Thank you.' He said in a whisper and buried his head back into the pillow still crying and sobbing. His body is on fire from the paddling, sexual tension and fear. It seems all his defenses were down and it was just him, helpless and totally exposed emotionally and physically. He did not struggle or talk, just cried and sobbed into the pillow.

'You were such a good boy, took you punishment like a man. Let's get this on camera so we can both remember this moment. From the bag I took out my digital camera and took some great pictures. 'Now lift your head up and turn to me I want to see that pretty face of yours.' He did not argue with me, just lifted his head and looked at me so I can take all the pictures I wanted. When I was done, I placed the camera and all my other things back into the bag except for the knife. He calmed down and stopped crying and just laid there resting, looking very well beaten down. 'Let's turn you over.'

Unlocking the leg cuffs I ordered him to turn over. He turned and screamed as his raw ass made contact with the sheets. I saw tears fill his eyes again.

'Oh God that hurts, please make the pain go away.' He pleaded with such sadness in his voice.

'I can't, but I will give you something to ease it, when I leave.' I cuffed his legs back to the footboard. I looked at his cock and it was still hard. It wanted release, he wanted release. I smiled as I picked the knife up and walked to the headboard. 'I will cut those ropes off and your hands will be free. Don't try anything stupid. I have a taser in my bag and I promise you I will use it. You legs will still be cuffed, so no tricks.'

'I promise I won't try anything. What will you do to me now?' he asked with a worried look on his face.

'I want you to make me cum, with that cock of yours. But, you can't cum till I tell you. If you do, I will do to your cock what I did to your ass. I doubt you will survive that punishment. Do you understand?'

'Yes, perfectly. No tricks and no cumming before you tell me.' He smiled a little when he said that. I was not sure if it was because he wanted to fuck me as much as I wanted or because he was up to something. I guess I will have to see, but I will keep the knife close by just in case he tries anything. 

Opening the draw of his bed stand I looked to see if he has any condoms. I was not very shocked to see an array of different brands. I smiled, as I took a ribbed one out. I threw it on his chest and told him to put it on. He did not waste any time opening it and putting it on. Once it was on I got up on to the bed and straddled his waist. 

'You can use your hands, just no tricks.' With those words he slid his hands up my thighs and rested them on my waist. I could see he was taking me in and enjoying the feel of my body. I leaned closer to his face and kissed him hard and deeply. He opened his mouth and returned the kiss with such desire that I did not think he would let me go. His hands gripped my waist even tighter and he pulled me in even closer to his chest. He kept one hand around my waist, while the other was traveling up my back and pushing me in closer to him. I moaned with pleasure and I heard a soft sigh escape him as he heard me moan, he kept on touching me and kissing me and I felt his cock twitch behind me. I pulled away from his mouth to look it at him. His eyes were a little glazed and he looked almost taken back when I pulled away.

'Did I do something wrong?' he asked somewhat too innocently.

'I want you in me, now.' With those words I lifted myself up a little so he can insert his cock into me.

'It would be my pleasure to make you cum.' He grabbed his cock and guided it against my slit. The moment the head of his cock made contact with my hot dripping pussy he gasped. 'You are so hot and wet; I will lose it the second I'm in you.'

'Well then, make sure you do not. You know what will happen to you; use that as a control factor for your cock.' I felt the head of his cock at the entrance of my hole. He was slowly inserting it in me, trying to control his cock and himself. But, I was not going to wait. I pushed myself against his cock and it plunged fully into me. He groaned with pleasure and clasped his hands around my waist as I straddled his cock. His hips thrust up toward me burying his cock even further into me. 'Oh yes.' I gasped when I felt him totally in me. 'Please fuck me till I cum.' 

'I want to make you cum so badly.' He pulled me into him and sat up. He held me with his left arm while his right hand grabbed my breast and he started sucking and nibbling on my left nipple. He started to bite it a little causing a chill to run up and down my spine. I started to moan with pleasure.

'Oh please do not stop.' He did not answer just continued his oral assault on my breast. He then changed hands and proceed to do the same to my left nipple. I was going crazy with pleasure and he knew that too. He then pulled away and laid back down. He started to thrust his cock into me. I leaned in to him to kiss him, but he turned away and instead started kissing my neck. I was enjoying this, way too much and he could tell. His hands were exploring my body and pushing it closer to him. His cock kept plunging deeper into me. I wrapped my hands around his neck and wove my figures in his hair. Then without warning I yanked his head from my neck by his hair. He screamed not expecting me to do that.

'What's wrong? What did I do wrong?' I did not answer him just kissed him on his lips. I need him to see that I was still in control even though my pleasure was so dependant on him.

'I want it hard and deep. Don't stop till I tell you. Make me cum hard.'

'As you wish. I love how you feel in my hands. I can't remember when a woman turned me on as much as you do.' With those words I felt his cock thrust harder and harder in me. I could see he wanted to cum so bad. He was trying to control himself.

'Don't stop. That feels so amazing. Your cock feels so good. Don't stop...Don't stop. I am so close. Oh God, that's it.'

He kept thrusting and holding on to me for dear life. I was so close to an orgasm, by body was shaking and was so hot. I was so ready to explode.

'Please, let me cum with you Tory. I beg you I want to cum so bad.' He begged me with such desire and desperation.

'Not till I cum. Make me cum first. Make me cum now.' He thrust his cock even harder into me. It seemed that his cock was growing even more with each thrust.

'Please I beg you let me cum with you.'

'Nooooooooooooooooooooooo' I yelled as I felt my orgasm course thru my body and just take over my sense. I fell on top of him and kissed him deeply. I felt his cock was still pumping my sore pussy without stopping.

'Please, may I cum now. I beg you, please let me cum. I can't stand it anymore.'

Still resting on his chest and enjoying the post orgasm bliss, I barely heard his pleas. But, I felt his grip tighten around my waist and his hands brushing my hair away from my face. I leaned in to his ear and kissing his neck, softly whispered.

'You may cum now.' I felt him speed up the thrusts and only after three hard pumps I felt him explode in me, even thru the condom. I felt him cum hard. 

'Thank you, thank you for letting me cum. Thank you for many things.' He pumped into me a few more times to get the last of his hot cum into me.

He hugged me and kissed me on my neck. He remained still buried deep in me and did nothing to pull out. He did not even try to free himself. He just kept kissing me and stroking my hair.

'It's time for me to go.' I sat up and still feeling his cock buried in me and twitching and growing with desire. 'It seems someone wants more.'

'I can't help it. It seems it has a mind of its own.' He smiled at me and stroked my ass inching closer to my asshole.

'I hope you learned your lesson? If you did not I have no problem re-tenderizing your ass. I will leave the cream on the table.' He did not answer me; he just smirked and kissed me. I slowly raised myself off his cock, which was almost fully hard. It withdrew from me and landed on his thigh.

'Wait...what about the cuffs on my legs?

'What about them?

'Un-cuff me, now!!!!'

'Excuse me?'

'I'm sorry...please un-cuff me. Please don't leave me like this.'

'Don't try any tricks with me. I will take the cuffs off, but you better behave.' I showed him the knife for emphasis.

'No tricks, I get it.' He looked at it with a scowl.

Picking my dress up off the floor, I slipped into it. From the inside of my bag I took the keys and the tube of cream for his raw ass. His ass will hurt so much more tomorrow. He won't be able to sit on it for a week if not longer. I smiled at my handy work and the knowledge that he will be reminded of this every time he sat down. I put the tube of cream on the night table for him. He was going to need it.

'By the way, what's your name?' I casually asked him as I un-cuffed one leg then the other.

'It's Richard.' He jumped off the bed and was glaring at me, ready to pounce.

'Don't try it Richard.' He saw the knife and backed away.

'You won't get away with this. I'll get even.'

'I guess even fools have dreams.' I started to laugh at him as I picked the bag up and started to back out of the room and towards the door.

Within seconds I was out of his place and in the elevator heading to my apartment. I went into my apartment, tossed the bag by the closet and headed to bed.

The next morning I was taking the dog out for his walk. The elevator opened up and who was there, none other then Richard.

'Good Morning Richard.' I said politely and very calmly.

'Good Morning Tory. Sleep well?

'Yes, I did, and you?'

'Not a wink.'

'I can't imagine why.' I smiled when I said that and he began to get angry. I can see he was still fuming from last night.

The elevator stopped at the lobby and he headed for the door. He turned and quickly made a grab for me. He wrapped his hands around my waist and leaned into my ear.

'I will get even, I promise you that. I will be nice to you because you have those pictures, but I will get even.' He leaned in and kissed me on my mouth. It was hot and so deep yet very sensual. He quickly let me go and left the elevator without even looking back. 'Have a Good Day Tory.'

'Have a good day.' I yelled after him. The door to the elevator closed and I walked the dog thru the basement. I could not stop think about what he said to me in the elevator. I wonder what he's planning. I guess I will have to see. I proceed to the park to walk my dog.