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I knew the sexual tension between Ransom and me was really hot and damn near close to us just ravishing each other in the restaurant. 

But I didn't think that it would get to the point where I was practically losing my mind and telling him to pull into a parking garage and go into the darkest part and fuck my brains out.

But I did and so here we are.

"you are a serious slut for my cock arent you?" he asked

"its an addiction I wont be curing" I replied before I climbed out of his BMW and walked to the front and beckoned him to me.

"he climbed out shaking his head.

"dont shake your head at me, Hugh. I know you're wanting my pussy just as badly as I want your cock." I say

He grabbed me by my throat.

"what did I tell you about calling me Hugh?" he asked

"you said its only for the help. but I am gonna help you" I replied

"I meant the help like maids, butlers, cooks and gardener," he says

"fine I'll get a maids outfit and clean the "house"   " I say to him 

" no you don't cause you'll be too fucked out to do a damn thing," he says

"prove it," I tell him

"you wanna test me seriously?" he asked

"not testing just want you to put your money with your mouth is" I replied

"baby by the time I'm done with you. you will be lucky if you can walk much less feel your legs," he says

"show me big boy" I say

He let my throat go and grabbed my hand walking us to the passenger side of the BMW.

"I will at home but for now you're gonna be my good little slut and ride me." he tells me before getting into the car and pulling me in on his lap.

"Why don't you just get in the back and take me from behind?" I asked

"cause I wanna watch your tits bounce as you take my cock over and over while whimpering and moaning for my seed," he says

"fine but I want doggy before we leave Ran" I say

"you get what I give you," he says

I hated when he talks to me like that. it makes me feel like I have no say in what goes on.

"I don't want sex anymore. just take me home" I tell him before I climbed off him

"what?" he asked

"you are making me feel as if I have no say in what we do. and its bullshit. I don't like it." I tell him

"you always love when I say that type of thing to you" he says

"No, I don't. I never have." I tell him

He shakes his head and climbs out before looking at me.

"you are a liar," he says

"and you are an asshole," I say before I walk off ignoring him calling for me.

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