Chapter 15: Boundaries


    LISA


    May 9th 2018


    I stand outside the club trying to muster up the courage to confront Chad! I left the club nning to


    never return. But reality hit me and I have bills I need to pay. I have ns to travel the country and I''m


    not gonna let Chad fucking ruin it for me.


    I straighten my back and raise my head holding it high. I pull the door back and walk inside. The


    moment the door closes behind me, someone collides into me with enough force to send me falling


    towards the ground with a slight thud to the side of my head.


    I sit up to see Chad on the ground next to me.


    "Jeez Chad!" I groan as I rub my head.


    He props himself up onto his elbows and his eyes look me up and down. He scowls noticing my


    change of clothes. I was pissed when I got home, I quickly changed out of the attire I had on and got


    into something morefortable. It wasn''t until after I took a shot or two of Sambuca, I noticed the


    green led light shing on my phone. I unlocked my screen and saw it was a missed call from Chad. I


    press y.


    "Look, I''m sorry if I embarrassed you. I know I''m an ass and I can''t help it. Juste back so I can


    apologise." I hear him sigh just before he hung up.


    Thinking it would be interesting to hear what he had to say I picked up my car keys and made the ten-


    minute drive back. Only to be knocked over and repulsed by the sight of Chad all over again.


    My eyes nearly pop out of their sockets as I watch Maddie grab him by the cor of his top and


    punches him in the nose, chuckling. Blood leaks from his nostrils and he wipes it with the back of his


    hand. Maddie saunters off back towards her room and Chadys there watching the sway of her hips.


    My eyes run down his body and theynd on his erection.


    "Fucking sicko," I mutter.


    It twitches and I look up meeting Chads eyes. He wriggles his brows and smiles.


    "Gross," I gasped.


    His teeth were covered in blood and it made my stomach churn. I stood up and headed straight


    towards the bar. I picked up a cloth wetting it and taking it back to him. Not that he deserves an inkling


    of my kindness.


    "Here." I shove the dampened cloth in his face.


    "Naaaa, you do care." He sarcastically says pouting.


    I throw the cloth at his face and walk away.


    "Fucking moron," I mutter.


    "Lisa." He says. His hands wrap around my waist from behind stilling me.


    I step out of his unweed touch putting some distance between us. I turn to face him, despite the


    fact he makes me wanna puke. "What is it Chad?" I ask irritated.


    "What I said earlier in the bar... I''m sorry." He says sounding sincere.


    "Can we chat in my office for a minute or two?" He uses the cloth I threw at him to finish wiping his


    nose.


    My eyes look past him, down the hallway towards the back entrance. I chew on the side of my cheek


    drawing blood. "No more games?" I ask crossing my arms scowling at him.


    "I can''t promise you that." He smirks.


    I turn to walk away. "Okay, okay." He quickly says running in front of me.


    "Two minutes." I agree and motion towards his office.


    He links our arms together and starts to drag me along with him.


    We get it to his office and he quickly ushers me inside closing the door behind him. I walk to the front of


    his desk and take a seat.


    "You changed?" He says as he sits behind his desk noticing my change of outfit.


    "You haven''t?"  I arch a brow.


    He chuckles. " Fiesty."


    "Annoying," I say bitterly.


    "We can''t all be perfect like you Lisa."  Leans forward resting his elbows on the desk.


    "Never said I was." I lean back in my chair and prop my feet up on his desk.


    "Hmmm." He reaches forward and roughly slides my feet off the desk.


    They hit the ground with a slight thud. I sit up in my chair. "What do you wanna talk about Chad?"


    "I was an ass earlier, and I''m sorry." He looks at me sternly, rubbing the back of his neck.


    "What about every other time?" I eximed.


    "Ah... Care to borate?" He looks at me puzzled.


    Seriously!


    "I''m not in the mood for your bullshit." I stand from my chair.


    Feeling annoyed with myself that I even considered giving him the time of day.


    "Sit Lisa." Hemands.


    And for the life of me, I find myself obeying him.  I close my eyes counting to ten trying to calm my


    nerves. When I reopen them theynd on his. The most annoying poo brown eyes that will forever


    haunt me in my sleep. A slight shiver runs up my back and the room suddenly feels smaller.


    "Come give me a kiss." He leans forward puckering his lips, making sure to moisten them with his


    salvia coated tongue.


    I lean in towards him. Fanning my breath over his face. "Not in this lifetime Chad!" I twitter.


    His eyes open with shock. "No?" He stands getting to his full height.


    I cross my leg over the other and tap my nails against the wooden armrest.


    "That''s right. No!" I challenge him.


    " What''s the matter, Lisa darling? Too much man for you to handle?" He gropes himself giving it a little


    jiggle.


    " Yes." I get up from my chair and stand toe to toe with him. "Not enough woman for my liking," I smirk


    at him.


    His eyes narrow. "You''re a fucking dyke?" He says offensively. N?velDrama.Org ? content.


    "Dyke, lesbian, carpet muncher, snatch box licker... The list is endless but they all mean the same. So,


    yes." I proudly say.


    "Shit didn''t see that oneing."


    "And now you know. So you can stop asking me to kiss you. It''s repulsive."  I shudder.


    "But, I love kissing your luscious lips." He suddenly reaches out and pulls me up against him.


    I ce my hands on his chest and try to push back. Boundaries you sick son of a bitch." I say


    struggling to break free from him.


    "Do you feel that?" He says grounding his cock into me. " It''s all for you." He whispers in my ear.


    "Let me go Chad!" Fear starts to seep into me.


    There''s a knock at the door.


    "What!" Chad calls out.


    "It''s me, Rach. Open up you arsehole." A female replies sounding pissed off.


    "Fuck!" Chad let''s go of me and stalks towards the door.


    He yanks it open and my eyesnd the first pussy I had ever eaten out. My mouth suddenly goes dry


    and desire pools in the pit of my stomach remembering her gorgeous body shuddering from the


    orgasm I had gifted her seventeen long year''s ago.


    She pushes past Chad yelling at him about the shit he still hasn''t picked up since they broke up seven


    weeks.


    "I want it gone Chad. You''re a fucking dog and I''m sick of being reminded about you every time I walk


    into the room."


    She looks forward and her eyesnd on mine. She stumbles forward, after tripping over the corner of


    the rug in her heels. I quickly reach out and catch her, my handsnding on her hips as my fingers


    pressed into her heated skin.


    "Lisa?" A wide smile covers her face.


    "Hi." I smile back at her, desire lining my words.


    "You look good enough to eat," I whisper low enough so Chad couldn''t hear.


    "And you''re face looks good enough to ride." Lust fills her eyes.


    It takes everything in me not to kiss her where we stand.


    "Room 3B if you wanna put your theory to the test," I say huskily.


    I let her go and walk out of Chad''s office with a smile on my face and my pussy throbbing with need.