Sweet As Sugar

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I stared out the open doors and back at him. He knew very well that I wasn’t walking out those doors. That was the reason for the cocky look on his face.

The big guns indeed.

“If those doors close you’re mine.” His hand caressed my cheek. His thumb brushed over my lips. I panted in wanting. I just wanted him to take my right then and there. I didn’t care who might see.

The door began to close and I looked down at the floor with slight embarrassment. I was going to a stranger’s hotel room.

“No backing out now.” He growled as the doors shut tight.

Andy lunged towards me. His hand grabbed a handful of my hair and he pulled me to meet him. His lips kissed with a bruising force. His tongue invaded my mouth. I stumbled backwards and he pushed me hard against the side of the tiny elevator. His lips tore from mine and he sank his teeth into the already tender part of my neck. I cried out in pain but he didn’t stop. His actions were relentless.

The elevator stopped on his floor and as soon as the doors opened Andy stopped. I stood there breathless. How can he just stop like that?

“You coming?” He smirked walking out of the elevator ahead of me.

“Stop doing that.” I followed him out of the elevator.

“We have one thing to clear up before I rip your clothes off.” He said disappearing into the bedroom.

“Please don’t rip them off. I will need to wear them back to my room.”  I sang.

“Smartass.” I heard him scoff in the darkened room.

He returns with a paper in his hand.

“What’s this?” He hands it to me.

“I need you to read it over and sign it.”

“What is it? Like an NDA?” I narrowed my eyes at him.

“No. Not exactly. I don’t care who you tell we’ve fucked to. Tell the world. This is a medical release. My lawyer insists upon it.”

“A medical release from what?”

“If I hurt you basically.”

“What?”

“Look, it’s not what you think. Last year I had sex with a girl who apparently have a several back issue and then came back a week later claiming that I damaged her spine and it required surgery. She tried so sue me over it. Basically all this is stating is you don’t have any crippling illnesses or injuries and if for some reason you did get hurt, I am released of all wrong doing.” He explains.

“What did you do to her?” I sat down at the table and took the pen from his hand.

“I bent her backwards over the couch and fucked her till she cried.” My mouth dropped open and I covered it with my hand. “What, you asked darling. Now read it and sigh. You are killing me here with all these clothes on.”

I chewed on my lip. He really wasn’t kidding about this whole ‘make me walk funny for a week’ business. I was now reading the medical release to prove it.

I stood up and walked into the kitchen where there was better light. He was serious about me reading it so I figured it was important for me to actually do so. You should never sign anything that you aren’t aware what is says.

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