Pieces Of Perfection

Chapter 2

I was at my office. Beau entered, and before we had a healthy conversation, he was banging me hard in a doggy position when he inserted Ben Wa Balls inside me and made me stand. He pushed me to the wall and kissed me. The Ben Wa Balls inside me were giving a slight vibration every time I was moving, and it was making me want him inside me more. While we were still kissing, I heard a loud alarm. With that, I woke up from my dream. The sex dream. I was mentally screaming louder than anyone could ever.

Now, I was dreaming about sex with that one person who was too much of a risk for me. And a part of me knew that I would do the same if it was in reality. I would let him pin me down and fuck me hard, with no ounce of regret. But here, I had my whole career to think about and put before him. I never made such mistakes, and I could not afford to do it further.

I went early to work to meet my lawyers and see if we could do anything about the investors and how much of a loss it would be to remove him. Without revealing his identity, I told them that it's risky to continue the business with him, but sadly, the risk would be selling half of my company to remove the investor. I was stuck between what I should do and what I could do.

I had too much to think about, so I went out to drink with my best friend, Kaira. Kaira and I go way back. We have been friends since we were kids, actually our mothers were best friends and then we became best friends too. She was this Burnette who loved designing clothes, a 5 feet 7 inch tall, brown eyes and cute dimples. She loved keeping bangs and had medium length hair. She had a tattoo on her left wrist, a small cat. While I was this blonde, same height as Kaira, long hair and blue eyes. I had tattooed "stay strong" on my chest, a little above my right boob actually.

Kaira's mother, Ara, was actually Asian. Who fell in love with her British husband, James, at first sight, and left her family to marry the love of her life. Unfortunately, she passed away when we were fifteen due to cancer. Kaira excelled in studies and stayed at my place more than anyone ever did. Once she was done with her fashion designing course, her father opened an outlet for her. I'm happy for her, and I'll always be because that is what friendships are all about.

My family is not picture perfect, but I love my mother, Charlotte, and my father Paul, with my whole heart. They have loved me and pampered me all my life. My mother had a miscarriage before giving birth to me, and I was their only child. They loved me. I was pampered, and our families were crazy rich with multiple hotels and IT companies. I wanted to do something of my own. So, I moved miles away from home.

Kiara's family had a car business, and she wanted to do something of her own as well, so she moved away with me, too. We both bought land nearby and hired a well-known builder, "Kwan Builds" to build our dream house. Later, Kiara fell in love with the shareholder of that company, Leo. She gave the outlet her father gave her on rent.

After marrying Leo, she was working on opening her clothing line.

Kiara joined me with Leo for a drink. I wanted to get shit drunk. She assumed that I wanted to drink because of my pathetic ex, and I told her about everything that happened recently except for the part where he told me he was mafia.

She was shocked as anyone else would be and said. "Don't tell me you actually banged that guy twice without knowing anything about him." While Leo being Leo, kept zoning out and listening to our conversation only when it was getting his attention.

"Once without knowing anything and one after knowing his name, just his name." I said

We both drank a couple of shots, and I stopped counting after my tenth. I was on my fifth shot when I blocked Beau's call when he kept calling me. But somehow, I ended up waking up with him the next morning. Right now, I am shameless, and I don't even know why.