Author Note: Hello, my fellow readers... I'm finally back with the new chapter. I tried to organize my schedule to finish this chapter once you all were so eager for it.
I apologize to take that long, but it's finally here.
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The feeling of the sand on my feet, the cool sea wind and the pain in my lungs used to calm my nerves down. If my dreams keep happening intense like the last one I don't know how long I'll be able to handle this.
Visions of Rory in her beauty glory keeps hunting my dreams, mixing my desire for her and all my kinky talks with Lorelai, that definitely is not helping at all. I've been intentionally avoiding spent the whole day at Carter Corp to not be too close to Rory, refraining myself from jumping on her. She's well aware of her beauty and sometimes seems that she's deliberately instigating me. She's always on those skirt of her that hugs her curves in the right places, driving me crazy.She came to my office to tell me she was leaving. She was stunning wearing a pencil black skirt and white shirt. Her curly brown hair cascading her shoulder rubbing her breasts touting me. While looking at her stunning beauty I wondered the feeling of her breast in my mouth, her nipples puffing and hardening under the assault of my thong. Just the thought made my cock throb with desire. Like a magnet, I stood up before her, plugging my eyes into hers, watching a lustful spark shining in her blazing blue eyes. I couldn't hold myself anymore. My mouth was an inch from hers. I could smell her sweet breath, her lips were parted inviting me to possess her. Her sent as invited as that day in the elevator and again, just like the first time, in a moment of insanity, I pushed her against the glass door pressing my hips between her tights leaning my head to touch softly her lips with mine. An electric trill passes through me as soon as our lips touched. I kissed her as my life depended on that. First soft then deeper, more carnal even wildly. My hands roaming her body finding the hemline to lift her skirt to fell her soft skin, reaching her already soaked pantie. Without second thoughts I fasten my belt and opened my fly, releasing my already hard cock. Holding her tights I helped her wrapping her legs around my waist fastening her pantie to the side and positioning me in her warm pussy, filling her inch by inch. Savoring the sweet sensation of her velvet body swallowing me. I buried myself into her slowly, letting her adjust to me. Pushing in and out, over and over. When she was panting for more I speed the pace, fucking her hard, fast, senseless until I feel her throbbing around me, indicating she was on the verge. I Pushed one last time even harder, deeper making her scream my name, reaching her orgasm and letting me with her.
"Shit, not again" - This morning I've already woke up in a rush with the intensity of my orgasm. My sheets were a fucking mess. I had to take a shower to clean myself. I didn't have a dream like that since I was a teenager. This woman was messing with my head. My regular morning run on the shore managed to push away my dreams from my mind, but clearly not this one.
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"Hello, Mr. Carter. How may I help you?" - I listened on the other side of the line Pame, my secretary.
"Pame, Mr. Spencer has some files that I need you to pick them up on his office and give them to miss Turner before I arrive the office."
"Ok, sir"
"Thank you." - I said hanging up.Then I sent Colin an email.
From: Ryan Carter
To: Colin Spencer
Subject: FilesColin, please prepare those files. Pame will pick them up to give them to Rory!
RC
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From: Colin Spencer
To: Ryan Carter
Subject: RE: FilesPoor girl!
CS
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I couldn't help but laugh reading his email. It seems that Colin knows that I'm teasing her. Obviously, I could schedule a meeting to pass thru all those details with her, though that means being around her, and today is pure torture.
Before heading to the office I decided to make some calls from home. I've been thinking to invest somewhere else, improve living conditions in Africa is one of my top priorities, though Colin's late research has shown me some other options that may be faster and help so many people around the world that I'm considering investing in some companies that may help me achieve my goals. When I was about to call Mark to ask him to contact some of those companies I saw my little sister name on my phone.
"Hey, Jenny."
"Hi, Ry. I'm wondering if you'd like to have dinner today."
"Let's see ok? I have some business to..."
"Who is she, Ryan?" - she cut me rudely.
"Excuse me?" - I answered her annoyed.
"You definitely are seeing some bimbo to turn me down. Is it that girl you were all smile last night? Did I screw your plans to fuck her yesterday?"
What a nerve! Who the hell she thinks shes's to talk to me like that. - "Watch your mouth, Jenny. What makes you think I'll be seeing someone? Some have to work you know. The thing you should've been doing as well. By the way, I've been listening only ideas coming from you but nothing concrete. You're full of dreams but nothing practical comes from you and money doesn't grow like grass. We've been talking about it for quite a while and I'm still waiting for your business plan."
"How come this conversation became a lecture?" - she answered me in a sassy way, pissing me off.
"You're not going to call me spreading all your venom just because I'm not doing what you want Jenny. You're not a kid anymore, may I remind you. You took your vocation and I'm fine with that, but now it's time to come back to reality. I'm quite tired of your friends and their stupid lifestyle. I'm not letting you starve or something but it's time to start doing something for yourself. You can't simply live spending money recklessly. If I would see someone today, which I won't, it's none of your bloody business anyway. I work my ass off for own money to deserve dates or parties whenever I want. Yesterday I was with my Personal Assistant, working, and you're not going to talk about her like that NEVER. You're my sister and I love you, but you're not going to call me and talk to me like that EVER again, I've been clear?"
She took a while to answer me, and when she does she answered with a soft low voice. - "I'm sorry Ry. I'm just worried about you. You're really naive about women. I just don't want you being trapped by a gold digger."
"I appreciate your concern but I'm not a fool Jenny. I know what I'm doing and again there is no one. I'm really busy today dealing with some late details for the fundraiser tomorrow. By the end of the day, I'll call you. Maybe we could do dinner. I didn't turn you down, I just said let's see. I need to check my schedule and I hope you understand that." - I hate being rude to my sister but she's changed since she's hanging with those society kids. I don't like her new snobbish manners.
"Ok, I'm sorry, I do forget about the fundraiser, I'm sorry. I just miss you. We barely talked yesterday. Actually, we barely saw each other since I'm back."
She knows exactly what to say to melt my heart, this little brat. - "It was you that choose to party with your friends yesterday. We could've perfectly done dinner yesterday. I'm here Jenny, always for you, you're my sister, my only family. But you have to understand some boundaries. I'll do my best to clear my agenda to meet you this evening ok? I have to go now. Love you."
"Love you too. Bye!"
I hang up with Jenny still annoyed with her though. Instead of calling Mark I just sent him an email, before going shower to head to the office.
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From: Ryan Carter
To: Mark Levils
Subject: Investment
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