Page 18 of The Filth Kings II

“Of course I do…I have to, to remind you that I’m here and always near. It’s sort of like affirmations as well.” She batted her eyes with a knowing smirk.

Rylie was beyond beautiful, nice, and curvy. She looked like a perfect porcelain doll dipped in caramel. Her lipstick was now smudged, she’d bitten her own lips raw. That flicker of arousal hit me again. I shifted in my seat, trying to make my dick go down. This wasn’t right, she wasn’t right…Rylie Rose needed professional help. I wouldn’t dare take advantage of her.

“Rylie—”

“When you say Rylie…Be sure to add the Rose. Aren’t I just as beautiful as my name? Listen?—”

“No!” I stood and looked down at her short, curvy frame.

“I’ve heard enough…if you don’t leave, my security will escort you out. Get some help, Rylie!” I snapped back, using my deep tone of voice.

“You are my help, my medicine, and possibly my cure.” Her top lip quirked into a twisted smile.

Seconds passed by before she started to laugh lowly; she snapped her crimson red fingers and shook her head at me as if I was the crazy one. Again, I hated myself for the flicker of arousal that moved through me. It was wrong and so was she. Yet, there was a part of me that I kept buried…the part that I never revealed to any of the women I’ve slept with. Rylie stirred that well-hidden side of me, the look in her eyes stated that she knew this already.

I snapped out of my thoughts and quickly texted my head of security. Rylie and I had a stare off until they arrived. She didn’t blink at all until two guards appeared. When she blinked her eyes showed a sign of disorientation. She didn’t panic, Rylie tilted her head to the side with anticipation then told the guards not to touch her. She agreed to leave willingly, which came as a surprise.

She walked around my desk, her breasts stuck out further than her stomach. Her thighs were super thick and smooth looking underneath the painted on leather tights she had on. I could see her ass from the front, again my erection rose. The closer she got, the more I was able to intake her sexy scent.

She smelled like vanilla mixed with coconut.

“I guess it’s too late for me to ask if I got the job,” she asked, not bothering to look over at my guards and neither did I.

I didn’t answer her, I caught myself staring her right in the eyes.

“It’s okay, this interaction was one of the best birthday gifts a girl like me could ever ask for…seeing you…smelling you…” She sniffed the air.

One of my guards stepped forward, and I quickly shot my hand out in the air to stop them from touching her. A woman like Rylie had triggers, I didn’t want her to cause a scene so I let her get the rest of her words out in peace so she could peacefully be on her way.

“Doesn’t matter how much thick material of a tailored made suit you wear…I still see the bulge in your chest area…and, down below.” She smirked, licking her lips mischievously.

“I’ll see you again, my love,” she whispered it out like a promise.

She switched past me as I listened to my guard’s stomp behind her out the door. They shut the door behind themselves. I slowly walked around to sit down behind my desk. A handwritten letter was on top of her background check.

My love…

Our brief encounter today will consume my thoughts in ways that I can’t fully explain. Soon as I walked in your office, I felt an electric connection. It’s when I realized all over again that the universe conspired to bring us together. I’m already imagining sitting across from you, listening to your voice. I’ll be so overwhelmed with desire since I know that it’ll be super intense that I’ll at least cum on myself while smiling back at you. My body always responds to you instinctively. I know this is all too much for you, it’s bold of me. (Dare to be different and chaotic…my love.) Lol…I’ve always been an honest person, so I will never lie about how I feel no matter how much it bothers the opposite of me. My heart and mind work together along with Ry Ry…all three never lie to me…they tell me that there is something profound between us…it’s worth exploring. I’m so captivated by you; I yearn to know you beyond the confines of watching you through my phone screen. I’ll give you all of my affection, attention, and love…if you give me submission… of course… only in the bedroom. Oh…and you need better security. It was too easy slipping in here!

P.s A restraining order will not keep me away from you, my love…Today will be too much for you to digest. I get it, I also know that you will go see that bitch Yani to ask her questions about me confronting her. Your dick is going to stay hard when you think of me…so I give her this one little pass…only because I know that you’ll fuck her and think of me the entire time.

I see you. I know you. I love you. I need you. Stop covering yourself…your perfect to me. –Rylie Rose

I set the letter down, as a mix of emotions churned within me. Disbelief, unease, and once again…my dick got as hard as stone. The raw honesty of her words stirred something primal inside of me. Seconds later, that feeling fleeted and my shortened desire got overshadowed by the fact that she violated and crossed boundaries with me.

I took a deep breath in an attempt to steady my racing thoughts. I kept thinking how? All of the notes she left sporadically, spread through time. I had known that there was a woman following me. I thought whoever was stalking and spying was ugly with high insecurities. Rylie was confident, bold, and eager as hell to please me.

I couldn’t shake the feeling now of being watched constantly by her…how far would she go lurking in the shadows? I glanced back down at the letter once more. It was a disturbing reminder how insane and obsessed she was with me. I yanked up my desk phone and called the local police department.

“I’d like to inquire about obtaining a restraining order,” I said to the operator with a firm tone.

I could handle Rylie without guards or police. I didn’t need a restraining order because I was scared. I needed it because I had too much to lose, and if push comes to shove…if I had to kill Rylie Rose…I would. The restraining order would serve as the same type of warning she gave me without saying it out loud.

Chapter9

Monster

AMonth Later

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