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Anne stood and looked around the room, trying to figure out why she had been left there. Her body shook as the chill of the room started seeping in and she realized that she wasn't wearing the clothes she had been in before she blacked out.

She had been drinking with her friends and Ryan had brought her another drink. She seethed as she suddenly came to the conclusion that Ryan had drugged her. For years they had been flirting harmlessly and a few times he had hinted whenever neither of them was dating someone that they go out. But she had always given excuses and he generally moved on to another girl.

Anne was scared of him because she had heard rumors surrounding his sex life. Women seemed to crave him afterwards and there had even been a couple of guys who claimed to have been with him. She looked around the sparsely furnished room and shuddered. There were a couple of rings in the ceiling and hooks on the walls, along with a single comfy chair and the small circular bed she was sitting on.

She stretched and sighed, wondering if Ryan had committed this scare tactic just get back at her for the other week. She had walked into the supply room and found him with another of their coworkers in a rather indecent position. He had had the girl (she was no more than nineteen, an intern, if she remembered correctly,) on her knees in front of him as she sucked his cock.

Anne had stepped back and hidden herself, not sure whether she should make a loud noise or just slip back out. She had decided to just slip out but suddenly the door opened and one of the managers had come in. She had squeaked then run to the manager and pushed him back out saying she needed to ask him something really important and that it was urgent. At the end of their shift, Ryan had come up and walked beside her out to her car in the garage.

He had grabbed her arm and pulled her towards a beam and leaned in close, "I know you were watching Shelia suck me off."

Anne had gasped and looked up at him, turning bright red and trying to pull away. He had held her tighter then shoved her against the beam before leaning in to kiss her hard on the lips. Anne had fought at that point, scratching at his arms and struggling. He had let her go and moved back, but still held her arms.

"Answer me! You saw us, didn't you? That was why you redirected Joe out of the supply room, wasn't it?" he said as he shook her slightly.

"Yes! Geez, I did you a favor! Would you have liked getting caught getting your peter sucked off by some teenager? You'd have been fired and even sued if they had pressured the girl to claim you had forced her." Anne said as she pulled her arms out of his grasp.

Ryan had backed up more then nodded slightly, "Your right about that. And about the other part too. Shelia didn't want to play with me, she wanted to fuck me. I made her get on her knees." He said with a feral smile on his face as he turned and walked off to his car.

Anne shuddered again as she forced herself to stop remembering how much it had turned her on when he had shoved her into the beam. She looked around again, trying to find a way out of the room. But her heart sank as she saw that there was only one door and a single skylight above her.

A sound came and then the door opened; the morning light spilling into the room and brightening it even more. She noticed it was Ryan who entered and she immediately launched herself at him, intending to strike him.

Ryan stepped back and caught Anne's wrists and held her up, smiling down at her. He wrapped his free arm around her waist and pulled her close, bending his head down close to hers and whispered in her ear.

"You asked me last night to show you what it is that makes women want me over and over again." He said softly as he moved her hands and held them behind her back in his grasp.

"I did no such thing!" she yelled as she struggled.

"Yes you did. Oh, I knew you were drunk and it seems I was right in assuming you'd forget once morning came. That's why you're unbound and free to move about." he said as he let her go and stepped back, turning to walk to the only chair.

She stalked after him then glared, "Shouldn't you offer me the chair? It is the only one and I assume you are a gentleman."

He laughed at that then patted his lap and grinned unrepentantly, "You can sit in my lap if you really want to sit in a chair."

Anne's face fell and her eyes narrowed on him. She decided that maybe she could get him back by squirming in his lap, teaching him not to mess with her. She went and sat in his lap, her arms crossed over her ample chest. She looked at him, her face a mask of calm while inside she was pissed off and wanting blood.

"Well, well, you are mad at me. Too bad you don't remember what happened last night. I was intrigued by your...remark." He said as he wrapped his arms around her and pulled close to cuddle her in his lap.

Anne frowned, completely confused as to what he was saying. She knew she had dreamed of going up to Ryan while they were all dancing and wrapping one arm around his neck and dancing with him. In the dream she had been blatant and open, moving to whisper in his ear as her other hand had reached down cupped him through his slacks, her voice a husky whisper.

"Why do women never seem to get enough of you?"

In the dream Ryan had gasped and shivered as she did this before wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her close, leaning his head down to nuzzle her neck lightly while he moved his hips, working his cock in her grasp through his pants.

"That's because I give them exactly what they want; complete dominance, and control over them." He growled against her throat, nipping the skin lightly.

Anne had moaned then stepped back, completely scared and turned on at the same time. She had run back to their little collective of friends and hidden there until the dream ended with her waking up here.

Anne pulled back from Ryan and looked at him slightly horrified that what she thought was a dream was reality in a drunken state. Ryan smiled at her, knowing she had figured out the truth and moved in to kiss her lightly. He grabbed the back of her head and kissed her, not letting her squirm or wriggle off his lap as he kissed her lightly and gently.

Anne gasped when one of Ryan's hands caressed the back of her neck, making her whimper and shiver as the feeling raced all the way down to her core which was already dripping wet. She couldn't think straight as his tongue forced its way into her mouth and teased hers, making her back shiver in anticipation of what would come.

Ryan opened his eyes and pulled back from the kiss, smiling triumphantly as he watched Anne's passion glazed expression. His hand shifted along her neck and his thumb lightly caressed her cheek as he watched her eyes darken with desire and knowledge. He shifted slightly and pulled her left leg over his thigh and down beside his leg as he rubbed against her, knowing even fully clothed she could feel the bulge in his slacks.

"The question I ask now is this; do you want to be equals or would you like to find out what all the other women ask for?" Ryan asked as he lifted up slightly and heard the gasp from Anne.

Anne closed her eyes as she bite her bottom lip, suddenly unsure if she was mad, scared, or turned on by everything Ryan had done up to this point. If she was honest with herself she would admit that beyond waking up in a strange place, she wasn't all that upset with this. And in her heart of hearts she admitted that she was turned on by his forwardness. But she wasn't sure what she could do to make it seem like she wasn't so intrigued by his plans without turning him off of her.

Ryan sighed and closed his eyes, "Anne, I won't keep you if you're that scared. The door is unlocked if you want to leave."

His hands dropped from her body and rested of the arms of the chair as he waited for her to get up and leave. It took him a minute to realize that she still hadn't gotten up and he placed his hands on her hips, studying her face carefully as hoped. Anne reached up and cupped Ryan's cheek, smiling to him as she blew him a saucy kiss.

"Hey, just because you pissed me off and I freaked out early in the morning doesn't mean I don't think things through. But, you could have just asked me out like a normal guy."

Ryan looked down then back at her, "I'm not a normal guy. So, what's your decision?" His hands lightly caressed her hips through the long flannel nightgown she was wearing.

"Equals. Quick question, where did you get my nightgown?" She asked.

"Since I walked to where the group had dinner then rode with Roger, I figured the nicest thing I could do was drive your car home, pick up a few things you would need, and drive us to my private playground." He said as he smiled widely.

Anne rolled her eyes, "You owe me gas."

"Already filled the tank up when I went to go get us breakfast." He countered, smiling still, his hands moving to cup her ass, bunching the nightgown underneath his hands.

Anne leaned in and nipped his jaw, smiling as she smelled his scent; a mix of sandalwood, patchouli, and something she had never figured out. She moved her head down a bit and licked his adam's apple as he swallowed, her hands pulling his shirt out of his slacks and moving under to caress the skin on his abs. She smiled as she felt his cock twitch from her light teasing and sighed contentedly.

Ryan leaned his head back and let her touch and tease him, knowing he could take back control at any moment he wanted but enjoyed her perfect rosebud lips and manicured nails on his skin. He pulled back slightly and looked at her, smiling as he reveled in having someone who wasn't asking for him to dom them or begging him for what he could do. His hands found her skin and he watched as she bit her bottom lip lightly then looked at him.

"You can start out slowly showing me what you enjoy doing after this and a nice dinner." Anne said as she leaned in to kiss him softly on the lips.