His only Cure

 Darell took the phone and ordered food. Sophie sat silently in his arms with her arms crossed. She didn't want to show him that she had already forgiven him. Let him suffer a bit.

When the doorbell rang, she thought he would go to answer it himself. However, Darell had another idea. He threw her over his shoulder and went to open the door. Sophie was furious. She waited until the poor, frightened delivery man left before she punched him in the side.

Darell grimaced to one side, laughing chokingly. He set her down on the sofa, taking her in front of him again.

He opened the food packages in front of her and started eating as if nothing had happened. She looked at her outfit, sighing heavily.

"I have to change" She said grimly.

He spread his arms, releasing the girl from his embrace. Angry, she went rummaging through his closet, deliberately throwing out a few things she found.

Darell chuckled to himself at her behavior. She changed quickly in the bathroom and went back to eating, sitting next to the man.

The empty boxes ended up in the trash and Sophie was transported on someone's muscular arm to the bathroom. He started running water into the bathtub and then turned to the girl, hugging her around the waist.

"Silence means I can help you with your bath" He playfully suggested.

Sophie stared at him impassively. Darell raised an eyebrow at the lack of protest. He grabbed the bottom of her tank top and slowly removed it, waiting for her to protest.

Silence. No reaction.

She stood in front of him in only her underwear, igniting his senses. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the bathtub was already filling up, so he went to turn it off.

Sophie still stood unmoved.

Darell licked his lower lip as he looked at her divine body. He reached for her neck, slowly trailing it down her arm. He grabbed the strap and pulled it down. Sophie touched his chest with her hand, moving closer to his ear.

"Now, if you want to continue our cooperation, you will leave. If not, this is the last time we'll see each other" She said playfully.

Darell took a sharp breath as he saw what she wanted to achieve. He looked at her beautiful figure one last time before leaving with clenched fists.

"Fuck!" He cursed in anger before leaving the apartment. Sophie covered her mouth with her hand, trying not to laugh. She played rough with him and it may backfire on her later, but it was worth seeing his face. 

"He'll suffer a bit" She stepped into the pleasantly warm water and relaxed. After a nice bath, she put on his undershirt, which he took off, and with another wicked idea she threw herself on the bed.

She lay on her stomach, supporting her head with her hands. A little of her butt was sticking out of her clothes. Darell returned to the apartment, somewhat calmed down, finding her in this position.

A vein popped out on his temple and his fists clenched tightly. He walked over to her, grabbed her legs and pulled her to the end of the bed. He turned her towards him, moving between her legs and holding her arms above her head. 

"You think I won't do anything to you?" Excitement and anger in his eyes only millimeters from her face.

"If you want to see me again" She shrugged, pretending to be calm. However, her heart was pounding like crazy and a certain part of her body began to throb with excitement.

"Damn it, Sophie!" He got up from the bed. "I deserved it earlier, but this is too much!" He locked himself in the bathroom, where she could hear the shower running.

The water must have been very, very cold. Sophie stuck out her tongue playfully, thinking she might have gone a little too far. She sat on the bed, patiently waiting for the suffering Darell. After a long time, he left in a bad mood, trying not to look at the culprit. 

"I won't do this anymore" She raised her hands in surrender. "Come on" She patted her thighs, indicating where he could lie down. The man looked at her suspiciously.

"I've had enough rest. I'm going to catch up" He grumbled.

"Are you sure? This offer is a one-time use only. I won't suggest it again" She looked away, afraid that she would laugh and he would think it was another joke.

Darell climbed onto the bed in disbelief and slowly placed his head on her soft thighs, glaring at her.

Sophie started stroking his still wet hair, letting him relax. He closed his eyes and rolled towards her stomach, wrapping his arm around her waist. After a while, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I heard Diana was at your place" He said with his eyes closed. Sophie suddenly stopped petting him. She lightly hit him on the head.

"And she still beats me. As if that wasn't enough for me" He whined miserably.

"Why didn't you tell me she was your sister?" She asked, disappointed. 

"There was so much work. It slipped my mind" He started fawning over her belly. 

"And Tomas? Apparently he was at my place"

"Seeing you like this, I panicked and called him. Would you rather end up in hospital?" He asked, feeling sleepy again. Her touch really worked wonders. 

"You did good" She praised him, knowing how it could have ended. 

"Are you falling asleep?" 

"Ummm" He hummed.

"Wait. I can't sleep like this. I'll wake up broken if I stay in this position" She slid down and Darell, who was waiting for her, landed at her chest level. 

"So nice" He muttered, hugging her so that she wouldn't change her position.

Seeing him cuddled into her breasts, remembering what she had done to him, she sighed and started stroking his head.

He'll sleep through it anyway.

Sophie closed her eyes and fell asleep with her hand on his head. Waking up in the morning, she had no idea that she would start with such a view.

Today she will definitely visit the shooting range and imagine that Darell's head is the target.

The man's head was underneath her clothes, nestled between her bare breasts.

Apparently he wanted to try his luck in life and hoped that he would wake up before Sophie. Unfortunately, plans changed.

Feeling no qualms, she pressed her leg between his, crushing a certain part of him that had been aroused in the morning.

"Ugh, mercy" He moaned, trying to move the leg pressing into him.

"I neither hear you, nor see you. I have no idea who you're talking to"

Sophie used more strength, hearing the voice of despair that was pleasant to her ear.

"Sophie, please stop" He quickly pulled his head out from under her T-shirt, writhing in pain.

"I warned you earlier. You should have listened" She pressed her leg angrily one last time before getting out of bed, taking her clothes from the closet and going to the bathroom.

Darell remained curled up on the bed, holding his sore jewels.

Sophie was ruthless. After leaving the bathroom, without paying the slightest attention to Darell, she left the apartment and went straight to her office.

She started catching up in a slightly better mood after teaching her boss a lesson. She had a little more work today, but her colleagues did well yesterday and she didn't have too much work. The day passed peacefully, with the workers doing their thing.

Only Diana had trouble concentrating. Sending the wrong documents to Sophie to look at, the woman knew they needed to talk. And quickly, before she makes a bigger mistake. 

"Diana, let me have a moment" She pointed her finger at the girl to enter her office and close the door. Diana, knowing what she was doing, sat down heavily on the chair next to the manager and rested her head on her desk.

"Cut it off" She said in despair, closing her eyes. Sophie rolled her eyes at her friend's exaggerated behavior.

"What is it about? I can see that something is bothering you" She put her hand on the girl's shoulder. Diana raised her head, looking at Sophie with despair.

"Mom is coming tomorrow. She has already arranged meetings with potential partners. Darell will be furious" She put her head on the desk again. "Sophie, end my suffering" She moaned, not knowing what to do.

"Can't you just not go?"

She supported her head with her hand, wondering what would happen to Darell. He probably won't contact her now with his mother on his mind.

A small smile appeared on her face, thinking about a few nights off.

"I'm complaining to you and you're already dreaming about my brother, aren't you?"

With irritation and narrowed eyes, she lay her head in her hands, not believing what she saw.

"What? NO! Come on. I thought I would have a moment of peace from him" She answered honestly, trying to explain. Diana raised one eyebrow, not believing a word she said.

"Yeah, sure" She sighed.

"Diana?"

"Hmm?" 

"Focus on your job. Think about what you will do with it after work, ok?"

They had been sitting here a little too long and Sophie knew they had to stop talking and get back to work. Diana stood up with her head down, still looking like the seven misfortunes.

"Get your shit together, woman. We separate work from home. Focus on what you have to do now"

She scolded her a little, hoping that she would pull herself together. Diana, hearing the manager's serious tone, quickly straightened up and saluted.

"Yes Sir!" She left her office, getting down to work.