Vicious Cycle

4

Ben took a quick shower washing up. He would be glad when he could take some medicine. He knew regular Tylenol would only touch the surface of his pain.

Miranda came out of the shower and she heard a knock at the door, she wrapped a towel around her body before opening it.

"Hi I'm Tracy. I bought you some night gowns, socks, and clothes to wear...if you tell me your panties and bra size I can have you some first thing in the morning."

"Thank you and large for my panties and 34 DD." Miranda told her grabbing the bags.

"Do you have a certain soap you want?"

"Um no the dove, tooth paste and things is fine that's already in here."

Miranda slid on the light blue satin night gown and a pair of socks.

"Come in" She called out when she heard another knock at the door.

Ben came inside carrying the first aid kit.

"Lay down." Miranda instructed.

Ben did as told and he slowly laid back. Miranda climbed on the bed and she bent her legs at her knees. She opened the first aid kit and pulled out the stuff she needed.

Ben looked over at Miranda and he stared into her face before his eyes traveled down to her full breast in her night gown. He could clearly see her nipples. Ben cursed to himself. She was just so sexy and she didn't even try.

Miranda un wrapped the bandage and she looked at the wound. "It's swollen, Benjamin you have to stop moving around so much." She chastised.

"I'm going to try."

"Not try do." Miranda corrected.

"You're so feisty." Ben commented and Miranda shrugged her shoulder.

"It's in my nature."

"And stubborn."

"Yup." Miranda rolled her eyes popping the p.

"Potrei farti sottomettere e farti implorare. ( I could make you submit and have you begging) " Ben said outloud.

Miranda's breath hitched, the sexiest thing just came out of his mouth and she didn't even know what he said but Italian fits him.

She took an alcohol wipe and cleaned the dried blood. "We need to let that air dry for a little...ima turn you on your side to do the back." Miranda voiced.

She slid off the bed and turned Ben towards her. Ben rolled on his side and he was looking directly at her thighs.

"Dam." Ben commented and Miranda tried to look down at him.

Ben couldn't help himself, he reached out and rubbed her thigh and Miranda gasped.

"What are you doing?" She shivered.

"You don't have a bra and panties on." He commented.

"Uh Tracy is going to bring me some tomorrow morning."

"diga. sei così sexy Non ho mai voluto una persona così. So che avresti un buon sapore come sembri. (Dam. you are so sexy. I never wanted someone like this. I know you would taste as good as you look.)"

"Huh?" Miranda whispered turned on.

She then went back and patched him up all while he rubbed on her legs. Why was she even allowing this? She didn't know this man from Adam and Eve but she was ready to risk it all that quickly...this was dangerous.

Ben reached up wanting to touch her intimately, Miranda anticipated his touch by spreading her legs, but then he quickly took his hand off and cleared his throat.

"Sorry." Ben stated. He needed to stop this because there was no future with her.

Miranda cleared her throat and moved her bang pushing her hair behind her ear.

"It's fine." She answered her voice filled with lust.

"It just needs to air dry a little more and then we can wrap it back up." Miranda informed.

"Okay I'll lay here until."

"No that's not necessary...you can come back."

"I'm going to lay here." Ben said forcefully.

"You know what. I’m not even going to argue with you."

"Good, you are starting to get the idea." Ben remarked.

"So Miranda Bailey that's divorced.

"Uh Miranda Bailey will do just fine." Miranda commented rolling her eyes.

"Tell me the whole story of why you two got divorced."

"No I don't want to talk about it and it's none of your business." She replied and Ben clicked his teeth.

"sei la donna più irritante e testarda. ( you are the most infuriating and stubbornness woman)." Ben groaned rubbing his hand across his face.

"If I'm irritating you then leave and speak English."

"I didn't say you were irritating." Ben returned.

"I'm pretty sure you did." Miranda countered.

"I said-

"Boss man, you're brother is here to see you." James voiced blared through the intercom.

"I will be there in a minute. He's probably going to wait in the lounge."

"Wrap me up."

"Please." Miranda voiced.

"Please." He replied rolling his eyes.

Miranda put the bandages on him. "Okay you are all set."

"Thank you so much." Ben praised standing slowly as he walked to the door.

"Oh before I forget. What kind of car do you want?" Ben asked.

Miranda looked at him thinking. "What kind of car do you want to get me?" Miranda asked.

"Your dream car." Ben replied and Miranda bit her lip.

"A Mercedes Benz G- class." She told him with a smile.

"White or black?"

"Black." Miranda smiled.

"Done I will see you tomorrow morning Miranda Bailey. Have a goodnight."

"Have a goodnight Benjamin Warren."

The next Morning Miranda got up and she heard the intercom talking.

"The boss requested your presence for breakfast."

Miranda rolled her eyes and she got up brushing her teeth. She opened the door and saw one of the security standing there.

"Is this necessary."

"I am escorting you ma'am."

"Okay what's your name then?"

"Kyle ma'am." He replied.

"So Kyle how long have you been working for Benjamin?"

"Uh about 5 years."

"Oh okay. Is he as much pain in the ass to you as he is to me?" Miranda asked laughing as they walked out of the elevator.

"Uhhh.

"Come on Kyle you can say." She smiled lightly.

"Yeah he can be difficult." Kyle laughed.

"I thought so." Miranda laughed loudly as they walked into the dinning room.

Ben could hear Miranda's laugh a mile away and it was beautiful and alluring.

He watched as she came into the dining room and she had the same outfit on from last night. He frowned when he saw that she was laughing with Kyle.

She has yet to laugh with him and it pissed him off that he hasn't had that opportunity with her.

He watched as Kyle told her goodbye and he followed his eyes which traveled down to her ass.

Ben felt something course through him and he balled his fist. "Kyle you're fire."

Miranda's eyes widen. "What! What did he do?" She asked.

"That isn't any of your business." He replied.

"This man was the nicest man I have encountered here. You can't just fire him like that. He did nothing wrong."

"Kyle you are not fired." Miranda turned to him.

"Miranda you don't own nothing here. Sit down." Ben yelled.

Miranda glared at Ben but moved to the seat beside him.

"Kyle go do what ever you normally do around here. You are not fired. I will handle this." Miranda assured him and he nodded walking away.

"You don't have the right to dismiss anyone that works for me and undermined my authority." Ben growled.

Miranda put her finger up at him, pointing it in his face. "And you don't have the right to do that to him. He doesn’t deserved to be fired for what?... being nice to me and walking me down the stairs. You ought to be a shamed of yourself." Miranda argued.

Ben looked at her angrily and Miranda clicked her teeth staring into his eyes. She wasn't going to loose this stare battle with him.

"Benjamin Warren please." Miranda pouted looking at his face. "Don't be like this. Don't fire him… for me." She tried touching his arm.

"Fine he stays, but don't ever undermine what I say again." He returned.

Miranda didn't answer because she couldn't promise him that.