There was something, something about this girl who controlled Ryan, both mentally and physically. It was clear to Ryan that he was dying to do it with his beloved but things weren't actually in his favor. But he was never ever disappointed. Whenever the handsome rich adult felt lust, Angela did these gestures that controlled him and for the next hours, suppressed them. Last couple of nights, it was uncontrollable for Ryan but Angela, she did these romantic gestures that calmed him and even made him mad at himself. These things were filled with love, care and empathy.

Like every morning, Ryan woke up to see himself resting alone on his bed. His love was already awake and downstairs helping their private chef. Standing up, Ryan stretched and released a long yawn. It appeared he hadn't complete his sleep, though he did feel that he drifted off to sleep pretty early. Same as before, he chose his clothes and went to the bathroom to get freshened up. After his short bath, he stepped out and wore his attire. He was feeling pretty tired and wasnt feeling to get up for the day but he wouldn't want to miss his flight.

He worn the coat before tying his tie and found himself having quite the trouble with it. Strange, since he tied it himself every day and never seemed to struggle.

'Seriously? Now?'

Ryan kept on struggling due to his mind still feeling foggy.

Clank

The door opened, making Ryan look up to see the ravenhaired beauty staring at him directly. Ryan stopped for a second to look at her, afterwards, he gestured to his tie, requesting assistance.

Angela scoffed softly and stepped forward to provide help. Her hands were busy tying the tie while her attention was on something else.

Ryan was looking at her beautiful face, observing the thin smile and respecting how Angela, without any annoyance, stepped to help him. It was like a married couple situation and Ryan loved it, very, very much.

'What would you do if I wasn't here, dummy.' Angela thought to herself.

Finishing the tie, Angela didnt take her hand off of his chest. Her hands rubbed at Ryan's black coat while her eyes slowly made up to make eye contact. Looking at him, she extended her smile then tiptoed, bringing her head closer to his, giving a soft, everlasting kiss on his left cheek, just near Ryan's lip.

Breaking the kiss, the girl looked at him and slightly rubbed her nose at his before whispering

"Good luck! Have fun and remember to come back to me as soon as possible. I will be waiting."

Ryan embraced Angela's back while maintaining eye contact with her.

Few seconds passed.

Ryan started to open his mouth.

Angela could feel it, she could feel what Ryan was about to do. Whisper in his deep, sexy voice. Angela couldn't wait. Her mind was literally begging him to say it.

"Now matter how far I am, that pointed nose will always sniff me out, huh?"

Ryan bit his cheek to controll his laugh, while the smile on Angela's face was suddenly replaced by a look of shock and anger. Her body was trembling with sudden rage! How can he ruin such a beautiful moment like that?! It was so rude, so uncultured, so bad timed and so RYAN!

Angela used all her strength to punch Ryan on his bulky chest making Ryan release a painful 'Ouch!' before she turned around angrily and started to exit the room.

'I just got punched...that felt great.'

Ryan laughed to himself.

Uggghhhh

Angela grunted.

"Haha, baby wait. Haha. Sorry, okay. Come on, Angela. Wait." Ryan said as he follwed his beloved, holding his chest.

It seemed Ryan would always be Ryan.

After breakfast, the three males left for the airport and Ryan made sure to apologise before he rided.

It was going to be a short flight but Ryan hated travelling. He was one of those types who, no matter how long the ride, would hate sitting in the same spot for a certain amount of time.

Landing safely, Ryan quickly opened his phone to call the foreigners to ask where the meeting was going to take place. Unfortunately, Ryan was informed that the meeting was cancelled and will take place tomorrow at noon.

Ryan slowly turned to his father. How can he tell him such a news that the meeting was tommorow, that they could've come here the next day? It was frustrating but Ryan told him somehow and Charles took it rather calmly. Now, What?

Now, the males would spend the rest of the day in a hotel and find a way to pass the time.

Honestly, for Ryan it was a blessing because he was still tired and wanted to get some shut eye. Reaching the hotel, Ryan entered his room, changed his clothes and jumped straight on his bed. Instantly, his eyes rolled over and his mind drifted off to sleep.

Couple of hours passed.

Knock knock.

Mmmm

Ryan moaned.

Knock Knock.

"Who is it?" Ryan barely spoke.

"Rrrooom service!" Came a soft cheerful voice.

Looking at his phone, he had realised that it was time for lunch. Funny, he didnt remember ordering any food. It was probably his father.

Standing up, Ryan approached the door and opened it. He saw a short figure in a maid suit. Rubbing his eyes again, he saw that someone really was in a maid suit.

"Angela?" Ryan said unsure of who it was. His eyes were slightly open.

"Uh, haha. No. Im Debbie." The adult replied laughingly.

Ryan wipped his eyes to see an adult in a maiden suit, with blonde hair, blue eyes, holding a tray.

Looking closely, he realised it wasnt his beloved.

Accepting the tray Ryan said

"Oh, sorry. I thought you were someone else."

The girl looked at Ryan rather closely, observing his physique and face. Cocking her head to the right she thought

'What a good looking guy.'

"I just have this type of face." Debbie said slowly, raising her brow.

"Nah, its your clothes." Ryan said modestly.

Debbie stopped her movement as her mouth was left open for a few moments before she laughed awkwardly.

"Thank you, again." Ryan said as his other hand reached to close the door.

"Oh, no probs! If you need anything, just holler, names debbie!" The girl replied excitedly.

Ryan just nodded and closed the door.

Angela was wounding up Ryan's things, his laundry, his closet and resetting his room. During her session, she felt something fall on the floor. Square shaped pictures. Not just any pictures but the triple pictures of Ryan and Angela when they were on their first date when they met that spanish kid.

Picking it up, Angela smiled wholeheartedly as she reminisced that perfect day, that moment. Her heart was filled with warmness and her mind receiving images of the moments shared with Ryan that day. Her hands slowly rubbed at the pictures, making her happy and nostalgic.

Her mind was now thinking of that moment, when Ryan munched on that ice cream, when Ryan joked, when he generously gave that kid so much money, when she met his friends and how they made fun of him infront of her. It was the best day of her life and she wanted to spend more days like that.

An idea popped into her mind. She thought of giving Ryan something, a present when he returns from his meeting.

Picking her hand bag, Angela asked permission from Brenda to run a small errand. Brenda was engrossed on the call so she allowed her future daugter in law to go alone.

With a smile across her face, Angela walked to the camera shop near her apartment. It wasn't far, just 3 blocks from the Reeves residence. Entering the shop Angela went straight to the corner where she saw an elderly fella, sitting comfy on his chair.

"Excuse me, sir?" Angela said politely.

The man turned his attention toward the voice to see a young woman standing excitedly.

"Yes, how can I help you?"

"Oh." Angela took out the three pictures and handed them to the fella "These pictures, they are really important to me and...my boyfriend."

'Boyfriend? Did I just say that? Is he really my...'

"Ohhh!" The shop keeper said mischievously while slightly nodding.

Angela giggled from shyness and by his reaction.

"I was wondering...can you enlarge these pictures and print it out in a frame. Its a gift for...him." Angela said shyly.

The man looked at the picture,then at Angela, picture, Angela and then smiled giving a reassuring nod.

Angela almost jumped in joy but controlled her emotion.

"But its gonna take a while, so feel free to look around." The fella said.

Angela nodded and patiently stood at the same position.

" This present you want to give him, Very thoughtful of you, I must say. To be honest, my old woman wouldn't buy me a toffee even if it was our anniversary." The man scoffed.

Angela chuckled.

"Its just a token of my appreciation. Thought to buy him a gift as a welcome back present."

"So how to you want them."

"Make these two into a small frame, the type you keep on your desk or side tables. And this one, into a large wall frame. This is the most loveliest, I think."

The fella looked at Angela and said

"You have good taste. This prince is very lucky to have you."

Angela giggled

"No...im the one who is lucky."

The fella smiled even harder.

Time was slowly passing for Ryan. Watching TV and using phone was not the solution he sought. Feeling irritated, he decided to go out for some fresh air.

Exiting the hotel, Ryan walked at the streets for half an hour until he ran into a ladies shop. Looking at the shop he could see a bunch of ladies standing in line, waiting for their receipt. There were youngsters there as well and all were chanting to try and buy any and everything they see.

Suddenly, Ryan thought to go in and buy some clothes himself. What came in his mind was obviously, Angela. When he thought of her and her reaction to see Ryan buying her a present, he got excited. He would do anything to make her smile. This was probably because of this mornings incident as well, as an atonement.

Without giving a crap, Ryan stepped in and explored the whole shop for a few minutes. All eyes were on him from customers and workers alike. Probably because they hadn't seen a man wondering around in a masive shop that was made specifically for women.

Ryan didn't seem to care for the glaring eyes as he wandered from one spot to another searching for the perfect dress.

After a few minutes, Ryan's attention was caught by a plastic model wearing a short dress. Stepping forward, Ryan focused on the dress, it was quite nice. A black short dress with a slight white tinge and a thin red belt, with no buckles, across its waist.

'Will that look good on her? Will she like it?'

Ryan thought carefully.

The young man wanted a dress that was in accordance to Angela's taste and style. Something that was not too classy, not too vulgar or exposing but gentle and slightly short.

Ryan suddenly smiled. In his mind he had imagined Angela in that dress and boy did she look good!

"May I help you, Sir?"

A young voice came from behind.

Ryan turned his head to see a female shop clerk staring directly at him.

Ryan pointed at the dress and said

"I'd like to buy that dress."

Th girl looked at the dress and then at Ryan before saying

"What size?"

Ryan placed his hand on his chin as his mind drifted off to deep thinking.

"What size?" Ryan whispered to himself.

The clerk waited patiently

Shrugging his shoulders, Ryan spoke

"I dont know the exact size but you can guess from her height. She is about ye big...around 5'6 I guess, thin physique." Ryan gestured with his hand and squinted his eyes.

The clerk rolled her eyes and scoffed at his cute reaction.

"Medium size would be perfect, im sure. Anything else."

Ryan stopped for a second and then said

"With this dress, long boots are the only things that would match..."

The girl raised her brow, genuinely impressed by his authentic taste. He knew his woman well.

"Of course, follow me." The clerk smiled taking Ryan to the shoe corner.

Ryan saw variety of shoes, ranging from sneakers, joggers, sports and long boots.

Ryan explored for a few moments until his eyes locked onto a brown pair of brown long boots. Light brown in color, small heels and long enough to reach below the knees. It was perfect!

"My God! Add this, add this, add this!" Ryan bursted out in excitement like a child making everyone in the room laugh genuinely.

The clerk also giggled at his reaction.

"Okay, what size."

Ryan again thought and came up with a simple solution.

"Same size as you, I guess. Since, all youse girls are of the same height, might as well have same feets too." Ryan said confidently.

The girl opened her mouth for a second, then laughed awkwardly at the truth.

"Okay." The clerk told the workers to pack the suit in a medium size and the shoe as well.

The clerk then looked at Ryan who held the same excitement in his eyes as before. She could see and feel how much he wanted to buy these clothes for someone. For a second, she felt jealous.

"So, all of this... is for someone special, eh?"

Ryan didnt make eye contact but extended his smile.

"Yeah, its for someone whom I promised to spend my entire life with."

The clerk felt happy for this customer who was so enthusiastic and thoughtful.

"Wow! You know her taste and style. Its a girls dream to get a guy who knows them better than they know themselves She is one lucky person to have you."

Ryan looked at her and shook his head

"No. Im the one who is lucky. This girl is the most caring, gentle and compassionate person that exists. She understands and makes her point clear in the most easiest way. It's so fun being around her and for the times she has been with me, making me laugh and helping me, I want to do something special for her. I want her to know how much she means to me."

Ryan's eyes were sparkling, glistening with love and the clerk could see it. She could feel the love in those words.

Smiling the clerk replied

"There are very few guys like you in the world. Im glad your girl has you."

Ryan smirked shyly and then nodded in acknowledgement.

The worker gestured to Ryan to follow him. Ryan paid the bill and before leaving the shop, he looked at the clerk and said

"Thanks for your help. And I know you fill find someone special too. Just have a little faith."

The clerk could only blush at his remark and feel her heart flutter.

'I wish I could be her...'

Angela was still in the shop, waiting for the pictures. She had chosen the frames for the pictures from the same shop and was now waiting for the pictures near a still portrait of a woman with a quotation near her, saying

'Dont complicate life. If you have no confidence of speaking your mind then you have no right to speak at all. What separates a confused and bright soul is the inability to speak their mind.'

Angela kept on reading this quote, it was short yet filled with so much meaning and it definitely was an advice. It reminded her of herself when she was first introduced to the Reeves family, how afraid and nervous she was. Now, it was making her laugh. How idiotically she mustve acted in the first few days.

Her mind kept on thinking about her first days so much that she didnt sense the presence of another person approaching from behind.

"Sweet quote, huh?"

Angela looked to the side to see a brown haired guy who was looking at the frame as well.

Angela turned her face back to the frame and replied

"Yes. Very impressive and deep."

Angela then remained silent, unacknowledging the presence of the guy near her.

"So, come here often?"

Angela shook her head

"No. This is my first time. Ive never been to this shop or the near ones before, in fact."

The guy turned his body and briskly said

"Well, I can show you around, if you'd like. We can have coffee, too."

Angela turned to the guy and smiled softly at him.

"Im sorry, but I...I don't want to."

"Come on, it would be just a few minutes. you'll have fun."

Angela didnt think and just shook her head.

" Understand, please. I'm with someone else and I'm MADLY in love with him. I dont want to go out and I dont ever want to break his heart or trust."

Angela looked at the guy confidently. She was determined to stay with her beloved and not get involved with any guy. Since, her time with Ryan, she got to know about life, about approaching someone, liking, loving, flirting, feeling compassionate, comfort and everything else. And she could know that this guy was asking to go out with her...like poor Pedro.

The guy understood and nodded, realising her commitment. He didnt feel rejected as he was moved by the polite reply and determination of this girl. Some girls replied harshly but she was different...soft and respectful.

"A very lucky guy, indeed." The guy said wholeheartedly.

Angela smiled and left to see the older fella who was preparing her pictures after saying

"Nah, its me who is lucky."

Angela paid for the frames and pictures from her own savings and left excitedly to her new home.

'Im waiting for you, Ryan! Come back soon, love.'

It was around 8.

Charles and Bernard spent the day out as well, informing Ryan via message but he didn't know because he seemed to have forgotten his phone at his room.

The two elder males were out and Ryan was sitting on his bed, watching TV to pass the time. He first thought to open his laptop and look for any new message but no new mails had arrived so he had nothing special to do.

The movie playing was quite good, it was a romantic type. In the first half, an explicit nude scene arrived, with the main actors making love and moaning warmly. Ryan could feel the bulge on his groin. This bulge and the nude body of the actress reminded him of Someone. His mind was welling up with images of Angela's ass and chest. So much so that he changed the channel and closed his eyes, attempting to calm his soldier down.

'What the fuck, man?! Why do I get so wild by just thinking about her?! This is so messed up.'

Ryan kept on convincing himself to stop these lustful thoughts. Angela was waiting for Ryan in his house and Ryan was having these wild urges. Frustrating, indeed.

Some time passed and Ryan's erection calmed long ago.

Knock knock

Ryan looked at the door and stood up slowly, thinking it would be his dad.

Clank

Ryan opened the door to see the young maid he saw earlier this noon. Debbie. He saw that the girl was leaning to the door wall and looking mischievously at him.

Surprised, Ryan asked politely

"Yes?"

The girl didnt say anything. She just walked passed Ryan, stepping in the room, without asking any permission.

Ryan just looked at her curiously. He kept on thinking about what she was contemplating.

Getting slightly annoyed Ryan stepped forward and said

"What are you doing here? I dont recall calling you..."

The girl turned around and just stared into his eyes. Her body was coming closer to Ryan and her finger raised to shut his lip.

"Shhhhh. I thought you would love some company." Debbie whispered seductively.

Slowly, she walked passed Ryan again toward the door, closing it and locking it.

Ryan maintained his eyes on the girl.

'Is she serious?'

Debbie came close to Ryan and whispered in her seductive voice again

"I dont want you to feel alone here."

Dub

Debbie pushed Ryan, causing him to fall on his bed. Slowly, her hands reached to her back, her fingers started to open the robe and within seconds, her whole suit was loosened up. Her hands then reached to her waist, where she lifted it up and removed it from her body, leaving her in her bra and panties.

The expression on Debbie changed from mischief to seduction. Her brows raised along with the mischeviousness across her lips, mocking him.

Ryan kept on looking at her with the same look as before. His expression hadn't changed, not even a little bit. His eyes started to widen, not in shock but in anger.

"Are you sure...you dont want me?" Debbie whispered, touching her chest slightly and turning around to show her bottom.

The anger inside Ryan elevated to a whole new level. His body was trembling with rage, with his mind continuously thinking

'This fucking bitch!'

He stood up and briskly approached this girl.

He stood so close to Debbie that Debbie could feel his breath close to her mouth.

Her heart skipped a beat seeing Ryan suddenly come this close to her. Excitement started to well up inside her until she saw the look on Ryan's face and eyes. It wasn't the look she was expecting, it was completely unthinkable. To see a sexy lady remove her clothes and stand infront of you, with nobody else, it would turn on anyone except loyal people. Was this loyalty?

"What the FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?!" Ryan's pitch raised.

Huh?

"DO YOU SERIOUSLY THINK I WOULD GET HORNY SEEING YOU NAKED?! What is this FUCKING BULLSHIT?! IS THIS WHAT YOU DO? SEE GOOD LOOKING PEOPLE AND FUCK THEM?! IS THAT THE ONLY BULLSHIT YOU DO IN YOUR LIFE?! WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?!"

Ryan bursted out but maintained his pitch to not allow the neighbours to hear anything.

Debbie's heart started to beat fast. She could smell surging fear from herself. Ryan's sudden anger wasnt what she had in mind and to sound this serious? He was either having a bad day or madly committed to someone.

"No...I--uh..."

"You what? I'M NOT LIKE YOU OR THOSE TYPES OF FUCKERS WHO HOOK UP WITH STRANGERS AND PASS THE TIME BY GETTING LAID?! Is that what you do in your life? In your working hours? Dont you have any shame or fucking DIGNITY? Does your family know about this bullshit? Do you want them to know this?"

Ryan looked disgusted by her acts as he couldnt even make eye contact with her. It wasn't because of Debbie being almost naked in front of him but because of this shameless act.

"No..Im...Sorryy...I..."

Debbie was shocked beyond belief. Words couldn't come out her mouth.

"Wear your goddamn clothes and GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY ROOM!"

Ryan bursted for the last time.

Upon hearing that Debbie disappointedly wore her attire and left the room.

Clank

The door closed and Ryan let out an angry sigh, still rage lurking in the corner.

He started to pant nonstop to calm him mind down and it wasn't that effective. During his pants, he thought how would he explain this shit to Angela? How would she react? Will she understand? Will she keep it locked in her heart and get sad overtime?

It was all confusing and Ryan thought that it'd be best to not tell her but he didn't want to hide it either. He didnt want to lie, he just couldn't. Whenever Angela was around Ryan felt like he was more alive, living. She made him feel so much love, comfort and happiness that he couldn't feel about hiding anything.

After a few moments, Ryan looked to the shopping bag and within seconds found his stress to vanish. Imagining the look on Angela with this dress and the satisfaction when she'd see what Ryan has bought her would be worth it. His mind then focused on that, keeping him busy for a while.

Ryan also noticed something. When Debbie removed her clothes, he didnt feel an erection. Even though Debbie was sexy and naked, Ryan felt no urge to attack her, no lust. He felt only anger to see a random girl stand nude infront of him because he wanted to see this sight of his beloved only. And whenever he thought of Angela, the sight of her plumpy bottom and heavy chest, his erection would blow sky high.

Was this love? Was this loyalty? It was clear. Ryan was truly in love.

Ryan had rehearsed his meetings, as he was alone. He chose his words on how to convince the dealers to confirm the deal.

Now, he was alone. With Nothing speical on the TV to watch. It got boring.

Ring

Ryan's phone rang.

Turning his head to see who it was. It was an unknown, unsaved number.

Huh?

'Who's this'

Ryan was curious to know who would it be calling around 10. Not co workers for sure because he had numbers of everyone saved in his phone.

"Hello?"

Ryan said in a weird tone.

"Hey, handsome!" Came a familiar cheerful voice.

Ryan's heart skipped numerous beats. His body stopped and his mouth was left open. His mind processed who it was, it was Angela. She had called him. He never knew she had a phone. Probably, because he thought she was primitive.

Breathing hard and stammering Ryan replied

"Uh--Hi...its you!"

Hahhaha

Angela giggled through the phone. Ryan heard it up close as the phone was touching his ear, making him blush instantly.

'Jesus Christ! These giggles!'

"Probably wondering how did this happen? How is Angela calling, right?"

Ryan laughed before replying

"Yeah, I was. Why didnt you tell me you had a phone?"

"You never asked. Plus, I only take it out when I have to call Dad. I dont use it otherwise."

Ryan settled himself on the bed

"Im not Bernard now, am I? Why call me?" Ryan asked mischievously.

"Okay, bye then."

"Hey! No, wait!"

Hahahaha

Angela giggled satisfyingly.

Ryan sighed in embarrassment. She did this to make fun, she wasnt actually serious.

"You're enjoying this, arent you?" Ryan groaned

"You're so cute, Ryan. I love it when you become nervous infront of me."

Ryan stopped his movements as he heard that. His face blushed again. He truly felt shyness.

Smiling Ryan replied

"Miss me already, huh? By the way who gave you my number?"

"Does that really matter, lover boy? Brenda did."

"Still havent answered the question? Why did ya call me?" Ryan, again, sounded mischievous.

"I wanted to ask you how dad was doing..."

Ryan again stopped his movement.

A few moments passed.

Ahahhahaha

Huh?

"Ryan! You dummy, you know I called you because I miss you and wanted to hear from you."

Ryan let out an awkward laugh. He felt shy.

"You're really mean, you know that? Miss Angela Doss?"

"And you're a real crybaby. Cant even take a joke."

"Says the girl who punches me whenever I mention her pointed nose."

Angela bit her lip. Like before, she felt slight anger.

"Whats the matter? Cat got your tongue? Or should I say...nose?" Ryan mocked in a baby voice.

"Oh, shut up you. Thats the only thing you can joke about. Thats what I would expect from a guy who doesnt even wear his underwears."

Ryan's mouth wide opened.

'What the?! How the hell did she--'

"Whats the matter? Cat got your tongue? Or should I say, underwear?"

Angela mimicked Ryan's voice, making him impatient. He felt challenged. It was on.

The couple kept on targeting each other, until both realised it was getting silly.

The couple talked and talked for more than 2 hours and didnt seem to stop. They had so much tell, about their day, past incidents etc. But neither one of them told the other about the present they had bought.

It was midnight, which meant it was time to sleep but the couple didnt want to say goodbye. They had so much to talk about but circumstances weren't in their favour.

"Good luck, love. Ace this meeting and come back to me."

"Just wait one more day and I promise I will be there. I miss you, too."

"Sleep tight, cow boy. Know that I am waiting."

"Alright, baby. I love you so much. Bye."

"I love you more, Ryan. Muuahh"

Angela gave a kiss before she hung up the phone. It was an unconscious act but out of love.

Ryan suddenly blushed. He didnt expect her to do that but boy did that make Ryan shy.

'What the--'

Ryan looked down to his groin to see a large erection. Damn, Angela was the only one truly to make him feel this way.

'This thing is driving me crazy!'