Dangerously Loved

Fuck This Chair

"Girl, how have you been sprinting for an hour straight?" Andria glanced over at her best friend as she continued to run on the treadmill. "Not only that, but you manage to keep that ass back there. What's your secret?" 

Andria slowed down the treadmill, and when it came to a stop, she grabbed her towel and began to wipe the sweat from her face. It was unnatural to run at full speed for an hour but she did it with ease. 

"No secret." Andria huffed as she headed towards the company locker room. On her way over, Jarvis made an appearance dressed in his business suite. 

"Andria Lanora, I need to see you in my office as soon as you are dressed." He grunted before making his leave. 

"Still fucking him?" Cassidy asked as she began to strip from her gym attire. The redheaded woman had came into Andria's life one short year ago, and they've been joined at the hip ever since. Cassidy understood Andria's personality, and inability to commit to one man. She was also the one who got her into fighting course, and working out almost every day a week. 

"Not anymore, Kenneth and I are seeing each other now." Andria laughed as she watched Cassidy grin and clap her hands. Her best friend had literally been waiting for this day. She believed that Kenneth and Andria's fate was written in the stars based on the stories Andria told her. 

"When did he come back!?" Cassidy squeaked out as they both headed towards the shower. 

"The day before yesterday. You remember the gift that came to the office?" 

"Yeah?" 

"Well it was from Kenneth, and inside was a dress I only wore for the trip over to his place, and underneath was some lingerie he had included in the gift." Andria said with wink. The women continued ther mindless chatter until they were done showering and getting dressed. Once they were both presentable, they went their separate ways and Andria headed to see what Jarvis wanted. 

Jarvis's receptionist let him know when Andria was coming in, and when Andria stepped into his office, the back of his hand collided with her face. 

"I'm so sick of you playing with me!" Jarvis roared as slammed his office door shut. Andria saw the frantic look on the receptionist face before the door slammed closed. 

"Get away from me Jarvis, I don't want to hurt you." Andria said calmly as she scrambled backwards. She furrowed her eyebrows when Jarvis stopped moving and threw his head back and bellowed out a laugh that showed the level of his mania. 

"Where did you go last night? I was awfully worried when I woke up and my little tight pussy wasn't laying beside me." 

"First of all," Andria began as she slowly stood to her feet, dusting herself off. "I'm more than a piece of ass. Secondly, you don't own shit on my fucking body and I won't be sleeping with you anymore." 

"Andria, sweetheart." Jarvis cooed as he slowly step towards her. For every step he took forward, Andria took a step back. Her body was beginning to hum to life, and she knew if the ass of a man kept pushing his luck things would go south quickly. "You know if I can't have you when I see fit, then I will ruin your life, and have you blacklisted all across these United States." 

Jarvis then gripped Andria's chin in an attempt to kiss her, but the woman had enough. With all the strength she could muster, Andria reared her foot back and kicked her boss, well her ex-boss straight in the balls. Jarvis double over in pain and fell to his knees. Andria then took her leave. 

"Miss. Lanora, are you okay?" The sweet little chocolate skinned receptionist asked with a somber look. 

"More than okay Justine, it's been a pleasure working with you, but I'm sure I'm fired." Andria said this with a large smile on her face. She then went to her office and called the only person she knew to call. 

"Are you alright baby girl?" Kenneth asked. He answered almost immediately, and the sound of his voice caused Andria to burst out into a sob. Her right eye was swelling shut from the harsh impact of Jarvis's hand, and she just felt beside herself. "I'll be there in fifteen minutes Andria. Whatever happened, I'll fix it baby." 

Fifteen minutes later, not only did Kenneth burst into her office but trailing behind him was Cassidy. Andria didn't care to ask questions as she sat at her packed desk. The last fifteen minutes had been spent on her having a nervous break down. She'd worked so hard to obtain her job, and now it was being stripped from under her. There were so many students in her marketing seminars that she hosted every Monday evening, and she'd have to cancel since they were being held in the conference room ajar to her office. Everything was falling apart, but at least she had Kenneth. 

"Who the fuck did that to your face Andria!?" Kenneth roared at he moved around Andria's desk and kneeled in front of her. 

"It was Jarvis!" Cassidy said in a loud accusatory tone. "That motherfucker!"

"Is that who you were with last night?" Kenneth asked, even though Andria knew that he knew the answer to that. Tears began to stream down Andria face in embarrassment . She couldn't believe how stupid she had been. 

"Shhh, no baby, it's fine. That was a stupid question, it doesn't matter. I want you and Cassidy to take your things down to my car, and Manse will take you to my penthouse."

"W-What are you about to do?" Andria sobbed out as she stared into Kenneth's eyes. The seemed to glow with hate, and distaste. 

"It doesn't matter baby, just do as you are told." Kenneth stood and pulled Andria up with him. He kissed her lips lovingly before pulling away and walking out of the room. Cassidy rushed to her best friends side and helped her with all of her things. 

Thirty minutes later, they were silently riding the elevator up to Kenneth's penthouse. Manse had given Andria back her key, which she used to open the door. Her hands shook as she did so, but she sighed in relief when they found the penthouse empty. 

"How are you-" 

"How do you know my Kenneth?" Andria cut off Cassidy question with her own, feeling extremely possessive. She glared at her friend and waited for her to answer. Anger flowed through Andria in a most violent way, as she struggled to keep it at bay. It was as if she was loosing control of herself. First Jarvis swells her eye, and now her bestfriend mysteriously knows her boyfriend. Cassidy let out an laugh that rubbed Andria the wrong way and before she could register what she was doing, she had her hands around Cassidy's throat. 

"Don't fucking play with me Cassidy! How the fuck do you know my man!?" 

"Andria!" The sound of Kenneth's voice made her snap her head up and look at him. "Let her go!!" 

"How long have you been fucking my best friend, huh!?" She screamed as she released Cassidy's throat. "Did you fuck on this beautiful lounge chair? The same lounge chair you fucked your ex-wife on yesterday." Andria stared at the expensive furniture like it was the spawn of Satan, and then she was tearing at it. Her nails sinking into the leather ripping it apart. She didn't know where her strength came from but she didn't fucking care, all Andria knew was that she was hurting and this very chair was part of the reason. It was the same chair she'd been spanked on, but that didn't matter anymore. 

"Andria, babe." Cassidy's soft hand touched her forearm and it was if someone threw a bucket of ice cold water over her head. 

"O my God!" Andria mumbled as she walked backwards away from the shredded chair. She looked from Cassidy to Kenneth, who both held out their hands and cautiously walked towards her. "I'm so sorry." She began to cry as her vision blurred. Andria was overwhelmed with a series of emotions and it was proving to be too much. 

"It's okay girl, we get it....now come, sit down and breath." Cassidy said with a wary smile. 

Why is she looking at me like I'm going to rip her head off. Andria thought to herself as she stared at the woman that knew her better than she knew herself. 

Suddenly Andria ears started to ring, and her vision began to narrow. The last thing she saw before the darkness took her was Kenneth running toward her with a frantic look on his face.