5 Nights (Sinful Delights Romance - Boxed Set)

by Michelle Hughes

  "Is this the general consensus of the room?" Rhett allowed his voice to grow deep and commanding.

  One of the women to Scarlett's right added her voice, and she nibbled her lip nervously, feeling very out of place when she spoke.

  "It is highly unprofessional to allow someone with no reason for attending this meeting to be present, and I might add it could compromise the confidentiality of those we serve." The woman glared at Scarlett like she was a bug she wanted to squish.

  "Well apparently my business etiquette leaves something to be desired, maybe I should show you why I've brought her?" He raised an eyebrow and glanced around at the group.

  "I think at the very least that would be appropriate," a balding middle aged man chimed in.

  "Sweetheart, would you please stand up for me," Rhett shook his head in mock aggravation.

  Scarlett hoped he was sending her from the room because it was apparent she wasn't welcome here. She stood up and pushed the chair back and waited for him to speak.

  Rhett stood up behind her and put his hands on her waist. "She is here because I enjoy touching her and can't keep my hands off this delectable body." He allowed his hands to trail up her waist and then move forward to cup her breasts.

  "Sir?" her faced burned in embarrassment at his actions and her hands moved to cover his as she lowered her eyes, humiliated.

  "So you've brought your whore to a meeting concerning the fate of companies, Rhett?" A tall blond, man shook his head and looked at him in disgust.

  Rhett's hands quickly undid the buttons on the front of her shirt and she gasped, attempting to still his hands. "Sir, maybe I should just leave," please for the love of chocolate, she thought to herself, just get me the fuck out of here.

  "Why should these people determine what I do with you, sweet girl?" grabbing her hands he pulled them to her sides, then quickly parted her shirt showing her bra and her clenched abdomen.

  "This is an outrage, Rhett, you should keep your sex life behind closed doors," a sophisticated woman tapped her pen on the table shaking her head.

  What the hell was he doing she thought as her face burned even hotter. He had obviously lost his damn mind. "Sir, please!," She was trembling and kept her hands balled into fists by her sides without much conscious thought on her part. She knew that he didn't like her covering herself.

  With one quick movement, he pulled her shirt form her body and allowed it to pool on the floor. His hands unclasped her bra just as quickly and before she could bother to protest he slid that off as well. "Have you looked at her tits," he grinned as he lifted their soft weight holding them tenderly.

  Mortified she attempted to turn toward him, but he released her breasts and grabbed her shoulders holding her in place. "Don't you dare let them make you feel bad for doing what I command. Stand still and show them how proud you are of your body!" Every eye in the room was focused on his beautiful Scarlett, and it turned him on more than he cared to admit knowing none of them could have her.

  "Perhaps you should show us more Rhett, if you're going to flaunt your whore before us at least make it entertaining." Laughing softly the 30 something year old man crossed his arms over his chest waiting for the show.

  Scarlett was so shocked she couldn't move or even think as the strangers stared her down, looking like dogs in heat. She'd never in her life thought that a group full of professional could act in such a manner. She should run, her mind screamed, but as embarrassing as this was she was almost more shocked that it was turning her own that they were looking.

  Rhett was impressed, he had been certain that she would be begging him stop by now. He unzipped her skirt, and pulled it down her hips leaving her only in her panties and shoes. Damn she was fucking beautiful standing there with her breasts on display and all those hungry eyes wishing they could take his place gawking.

  Fisting his hand in her hair he pulled her neck back against his chest so he could whisper in her ear. "You see how they're looking at you baby, they want to touch you, but you're all mine." Lowering his other hand across her quivering abdomen he slid it under the band on her panties, until his finger slid into her soft folds.

  Her breathing quickened as she felt his touch and her eyes wildly looked around at the strangers. What the hell was she thinking? This was so wrong and depraved. His fingers felt so good, she groaned softly. No this is not right, you are letting him touch you in front of all these people. Who cares, you don't know them. Her mind was screaming a million things at her at once.

  Pulling his fingers from her drenched folds, he grasped her underwear and slid them down her leg until they found her ankles. Her hands had moved to cover her bare mound, but a quick slap of his hands reminded her that he wouldn't allow her to hide. "What should I do with this beautiful slut?" He asked no one in particular.

  She should hate that he talked to her that way, but even that was turning her on. He was turning her into just what he called her she thought, again a rush of heat filled her cheeks. "Sir, please," she wanted him to stop, or maybe do more, she didn't know what to think as his fingers found her again.

  "I think you should fuck her," David grinned, amazed that the girl hadn't folded yet. Janie and he had their biggest fight over a scene just like this. She had went through with it, but she'd given him hell later.

  Rhett pushed two fingers deep inside of her at David's words. His other hand fisted in her hair again, pulled back strongly. "What do you think baby, should I fuck that sweet little pussy, bend you over this table and make you come."

  She whimpered from the feeling of his fingers as they created a delicious sensation and against the words he was speaking. This was so wrong, her mind screamed as her body demanded more. She couldn't answer him, she was overwhelmed by her bodies needs and her minds desire to demand he stop.

  "I asked you a question girl," his fingers pushed deep inside and his thumb grazed over her piercing, knowing how her body would react to the stimulation.

  "No Sir," she cried out hating that her body was screaming yes, even knowing what a horrible person she was being by allowing him to even touch her this way here.

  Allowing his thumb to rub back and forth over her piercing again, he felt her core clench him and knew she was about to come. Sliding his fingers from her, he chuckled. "Apparently my little slut doesn't want to fuck," he kept his hands on her thighs knowing how unfulfilled she was.

  She wanted to demand he touch her again, and at the same time her mind said she should be glad that he wasn't forcing the issue. She clenched her thighs together tightly, trying to get her body in control again.

  "Lean over the table girl," he demanded softly. If she thought this was over, she had no understanding of his true mind set. The games had just begun.

  "Sir, I don't want to be with you in front of all these people," how she managed to find her voice, she had no idea.

  "Trust me girl, I won't fuck you until you beg for it, now lean over the table and don't make me ask again!"

  Without conscious thought she moved forward and bent over to lay face down on the cool table. The soft polished wood made her tremble as much as not knowing what he intended.

  Pulling out a long ruler he lifted it and brought it down hard on her heart-shaped ass. "If we're not going to fuck sweet girl, I'm going to make sure that sexy ass of yours is bright red and show everyone here what a bad girl you are."

  The sting of the ruler had her cheeks clenching and his words were completely humiliating. As it fell again, she cried out at the sharp burn. Her hands were gripping the edge of the table as he continued to bring the thin ruler over and over until her ass was throbbing. "Please Sir," she was almost at the end of her tolerance level and wished she had just let him take her.

  "Your choice Scarlett, I'm going to either have your ass or that hot little cunt," he allowed his hands to rub her reddened ass, enjoying the color.

  "Take me Sir," she whispered quietly, her ass was ready to accept defeat faster than her mind.

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p; "You'll have to do a little better than that, what do you want me to do with you?" He knew he was putting her out of her comfort zone, but he was in control not her, he reminded himself.

  He was going to make her say the words, she groaned softly as she tried to find the courage to speak. The ruler came down on her sore ass again and she honestly couldn't take it. "Fuck me, Sir!" She hadn't meant to scream the words so loudly but damn it her ass was on fire.

  He chuckled and threw the ruler on the ground before undoing his pants. He slid them and his boxers down and entered her with one long thrust. The entire room was out of his focus now as he began pumping forcefully into her tight heat. She was his damn it, and he was determined to prove it with every long, hard thrust.

  She felt her body tensing with each stroke and felt breathless with the strange excitement of knowing all these people here were watching them. She didn't care what they thought as she screamed out her pleasure when her release came hard and fast. Later she could feel guilty, right now she enjoyed every plunge and when he pulled out and she felt his essence on her back, she knew that she'd pleased him.

  Rhett had once again forgotten to put on a condom and knew he still hadn't completely been in control. At least he pulled out that time, he thought with a shake of his head. "I think this meeting is adjourned, I expect to have your reports sent to my office later in the week, you're excused."

  A few chuckles filled the room and everyone began dispersing. Scarlett laid on the table shocked that she'd allowed this to happen. She waited until they were alone again before standing. "Is there a bathroom close by Sir," her voice was quiet now because she had to reflect on her own sanity at the moment.

  "Right through those doors sweetheart," he pointed to a side room at the back of the office.

  She quickly gathered her clothes and ran off to clean herself up. There was only a sink and paper towels and she did the best she could to wash off. Her thoughts were overwhelming again and she had to force herself to push them away. Two more of the ten nights, she told herself over and over. This was their time and it was probably going to be the only ones she'd ever have.

  Forcing herself not to cry, she knew now that while she couldn't live this way forever, no matter how much she loved him, she could have these last two evenings. It would just have to be enough, she told herself as she got dressed. With that frame of mind, she walked back outside and gave him a tentative smile.

  "You okay baby," he grinned and pulled her into his arms proud of how well she'd done today.

  "I'm fine Sir," she whispered softly and deep in her heart she knew it was only because soon she'd be leaving him.

  "I'm very proud of you Scarlett, I think we are going to make wonderful magic together." He knew if he could get his shit together he had just found a submissive that he'd proudly call his.

  His words almost broke her heart, but she couldn't tell him yet that their time was close to an end. "Two more nights, Sir," she held him tightly as she spoke.

  "Two more, sweetheart," he embraced her back for a few moments before pulling away. "Would you like to get a quick shower and explore more of the island before we get packed for tonight?"

  Knowing that this was another one of those memories she would cherish, she nodded and smiled. "I would really enjoy that Sir."

  They walked back to the elevator hand and hand and then made their way to the limo. The rest of the afternoon he took her shopping for souvenirs, since that's what she'd asked for, and the enjoyed a nice early dinner at one of the hotels exclusive five star restaurants.

  By the time they began packing for the trip home, Scarlett was almost dead on her feet. Rhett helped her get all her luggage together and they met David and Janie in the lobby and drove back to the airport. She was more embarrassed that David had seen her act today than being in front of the room full of strangers so she avoided eye contact with him as much as she could on the flight back home.

  Janie had been strangely quiet and Scarlett couldn't wait until they were alone so they could talk. She hoped that things weren't going sour with the two since David seemed to make her best friend happier than she'd ever seen her.

  Rhett asked Scarlett to stay at his place for the day, but she begged off saying she needed some real rest after all the jet lag. He had agreed reluctantly and his driver dropped her and Janie off. Scarlett decided a long rest was just what she needed and she told Janie she'd call her after she woke up. Janie seemed just as tired, and had agreed with no argument whatsoever.

  chapter eighteen

  Relocating

  Scarlett slept until her alarm clock woke her up and forced herself to get out of bed. She'd forgotten she'd set it on her work schedule before she left on her trip, and remembered she no longer had a job to go to. Two more nights, she told herself as she walked to the shower and quickly washed off. Then she could focus on getting a job and allow her life to get back to normal. Whatever normal was before Rhett, she thought feeling tears fill her eyes.

  Refusing to allow herself the emotion, she finished up her shower and went about her daily routine of preparing herself for the day. She could do whatever she wanted until tonight, but without a job she was somewhat lost on what to do with herself. Remembering Janie's strange attitude last night, she decided to call her up. The call went straight to voice mail and she pulled on a pair of shorts and a tank top before walking over to her room.

  Janie was exhausted, the weekend on the island had been incredible but she was still bone tired. Opening up the door for Scarlett, she invited her in. "So how you hanging on hon?" walking over to the couch she sat down.

  "I'll be fine," not wanting to discuss her and Rhett she forced a smile, "is everything alright with you, you looked pretty upset last night?"

  "Me?" I'm fine honey, David just wore me out this weekend and I'd like to get this move finished and get the hell out of this place." She sneered and looked around the boring dorm room with distaste. "How close to being completely packed up are you?"

  She'd been packing during her free time before the trip and knew she could be done within a few hours. The dorm room didn't allow much room for hoarding. "I'm almost done, if everything is good with you maybe I should finish up and we can get a few things moved in today?"

  "I'm finished, so I'll come over and help you out. Seriously, the sooner we leave this place the better."

  "Sounds like a plan to me girlfriend. Have you got any extra boxes?"

  "I do," Janie stood and walked back to her bedroom and came back with four large boxes and packing filler. "Let's get this done!"

  They walked back to Scarlett's room and spent the next few hours packing up the rest of her things. She was shocked all the little things she had tucked away that she'd forgotten about. "Sorry about that, I honestly didn't know I had that much crap," she grinned.

  Janie grinned and picked up her cell phone and made a quick call. "A few of the guys here are going to help take these boxes down to the cars, we need to go pull them up front."

  They walked downstairs and Scarlett couldn't help laughing. "Janie I swear you can get guys to do whatever you want." Five athletic men were begging to do her bidding before they could even breathe a word.

  "There's one that doesn't do my bidding," Janie laughed thinking about David. He was the only man in her life that refused to give in to her every want and it was probably the reason she cared for him the most out of all her other male companions over the years.

  For the next half hour there was little room for conversation as they packed both their cars to overflowing. Janie had given the guys one of her smiles and Scarlett could see them panting like dogs being given a treat. "I'll follow you to the condo." Shaking her head she slid into her car not waiting for her to answer.

  The drive to their new home didn't take that long and Scarlett groaned inwardly seeing David waiting outside for them. She still felt a little mortified that he'd been present during her office fling yesterday and knew it was going to take some time to b
e comfortable around him again.

  David smiled and lifted Janie into his arms before acknowledging Scarlett. He could see that she was avoiding eye contact and wanted to smooth over any awkwardness between them. She was Janie's best friend so the last thing he needed was her to avoid him. "Let's get these boxes brought up and then I'd like to buy you ladies lunch."

  "I'll probably just hang around here, but you two go ahead," Scarlett smiled hoping it met her eyes. The last thing she wanted was to be a third wheel with the two of them, and she just didn't feel very comfortable around him now.

  "Scarlett, you can't avoid me forever," he smiled to show he wasn't angry, "I know you're embarrassed but honestly you have no reason to be."

  Janie looked back and forth to both of them confused. "Um, what exactly am I missing here?" She trusted both of them, but it was obvious something had happened she didn't know about.

  "That's Scarlett's story to tell baby," lifting one of the larger boxes he walked toward the front door.

  "He just witnessed one of our nights Janie, or I guess I should say day since it was at the office." Scarlett didn't want to talk about it so she grabbed one of her boxes and walked off quickly.

  She had known Scarlett was gone yesterday but had no idea that something had taken place at the office. Grabbing a box she followed behind them, this was far from over though, she thought to herself.

  They finished unloading the cars and stood in the condo and looked around pleased. All that was left was to turn in their keys to the dorm rooms and sign out and they were done with school completely. The furniture that they had in the dorm belonged to the school so they'd have to shop for that as well.

  "Before I forget Scarlett, here's your key," she dug into her purse and pulled out a small ring." As her friend took it she held on for a second, "We will be talking about what happened at the office and why David was there." She winked and let go of the ring.

  "I'll tell you what ladies, I'll go pick up some Chinese while you talk and then we can all have a sit down." David didn't ask he just leaned over and kissed Janie on the cheek. "Scarlett anything particular you want?" He knew just what his girl enjoyed.