Bethany's POV

I made it back to my apartment within forty-five minutes even with stopping for take out as I was just to tired to cook tonight. As I make my way to my door I glance over just as my boss arrives with his takeout dinner. The only difference is mine is actually food. His is a long-legged bleach blonde bimbo rubbing all over him. Mr. Walker looks over at me and smiles.

"We'll try to be quite Miss Miller." He says winking at me as he gets his door open and the girl drags him in. As soon as I get into my home, I can already hear the girl. Shit it's going to be a long night. I sit down at the table and eat as moans fill my home again. After my quick dinner I decide to move my bed. Maybe I can ignore them if my bed isn't being bombarded with his thrusts through the wall. After moving everything from the opposite side of the room I start pulling and dragging my king size bed. After ten minutes I finally have it against the other wall. Just as I am changing the sheets and getting everything in bed the moans have moved it seems from his living room into his bedroom which means shortly my wall will be banging.

"I'm a bad slut Sir! I need a spanking." I hear the girl moan out. He must be into BDSM I think to myself since the first girl called him daddy and this one is saying sir and there seems to be a lot of spanking.

"Come lay across my lap you bad slut and take your punishment." His velvety voice says. Oh, hell why is this turning me on? I am a virgin, but never thought that I might like someone punishing me. The thought of someone whipping me or hurting me always made my blood boil so why when he says it does my stomach clench and my pussy weep? Nope, nope I'm not going there I think to myself as I get the t.v. set up across from the bed. Hopefully if I watch t.v. loud enough I won't be able to hear my boss fucking the bimbo. I flip the channels looking for something that might drown out the noises or at least blend in with them. Damn it not much on tonight. I decide on Dr. Who and turn the volume up. A quick glance at the clock shows it's eight. Maybe since he started earlier tonight, they will be done before midnight. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

"MMMMMMMM thank you sir." She is telling him thank you after he smacked her and moaning? I shake my head and turn the volume up a little more.

"Get on your knees my sweet slave." Mr. Walker tells the bimbo. "Open your mouth and take my cock." He demands and I hear her gagging. "That's it gag on my fucking huge cock. Be a good slut and put your hand at your throat and massage my cock in your throat." I clench my thighs together as my pussy throbs from listening to them. Once again, I turn the volume up. "Fuuucckkkk!" I hear my boss groan. "That's it swallow my hot cum."

"How did I do sir?" the bimbo asks. I listen to see what he says.

"Ok, you could have sucked harder. Now get on the bed legs spread wide. I'm going to fuck that tight hole of yours." Wow! He only told her just ok. I feel a little embarrassed for her.

"Yes Sir" she says with a hint of disappointment in her voice. Then the bed started banging into my wall. At least my bed isn't being banged but it's still annoying and it's so loud my show is being drowned out. Volume up again. So now I have Dr. Who talking and loud bangs hitting my wall. "Yes, Fuck me Sir! Punish my pussy!" The girl screams out and that must have really spurred my boss on as my tv starts shaking from the hitting on the wall. Before I can even jump out of the bed to catch it my damn t.v. falls to the ground busting all over the place.

"What the hell was that?" I hear my boss say and all the fucking seems to have stopped. Loud knocking sounds at my door. "Miss Miller! Bethany are you ok. Answer me damn it!" I move away from the smashed t.v and run towards the door just as it's knocked in. My eyes go wide at the sight of Jason Walker heaving and mostly naked. He thank God has put a pair of shorts on, but damn he had an eight pack and oh my a V dipping into the low slung shorts. Jason rushes over and wraps me in his arms tingles of electricity shooting into my body. "Are you ok? What happened." I can't think. My body seems to be melting into him. "Bethany?" He places his finger under my chin and tilts my head up to have me looking into his emerald green eyes. He searches my blue ones waiting on me to answer him. Finally, I regain my composure from the brain fog he has me in from his touch.

"My t.v. fell of the table and busted." He looks at me like I've lost my mind. "You and your little plaything hit my wall so hard it knocked it off it's stand!" I screech out. Now I don't have a t.v. and I sure as hell don't have the money to replace it. I watch as it finally dawns on him what I'm saying and that bastard laughs. That just makes me even angrier. "Damn it Mr. Walker, I moved my bed so it wouldn't be thrusting when you were thrusting and now I don't have a t.v." As soon as it left my mouth, I realized what I said and slapped my hand over my mouth which only made Jason laugh even louder. Once he finally got his laughter under control, he walked towards my bedroom to survey the damage. He whistles low and shakes his head.

"Ummmmm Sir! Are you coming back?" I hear from my busted front door. I turn towards her and she is standing in my doorway wrapped in a sheet. Fuck this night just keeps getting better. Jason comes back out from my bedroom and his eyes narrow before speaking.

"No, I'm done with you. You may go home now." The bimbos face falls and she heads back over to Jason's apartment presumably to get dressed to leave. I throw myself on my couch and drop my head into my hands. I have no t.v. and my door is busted. It's ten at night I doubt anyone can come fix it tonight. I guess I will have to go to a hotel. "Miss Miller, you can't stay here tonight." Mr. Walker states the obvious.

"No Shit. I guess I'll have to go to a hotel." I ground out looking up at him. I can't believe the things I'm saying to him. I'm going to get so fired. My boss kneels in front of me and takes my hands in his. God they are so big and warm sending tingles up my arm.

"No, you will stay in my apartment tonight. I have an extra room. It's the least I can do and tomorrow everything will be fixed Miss Miller." I look in his eyes and sigh. I'm so tired and I really just want to sleep.

"Fine, as long as you haven't had sex on that bed tonight and has new sheets. Also call me Bethany since I'll be at your apartment. No reason for formality." I watch him roll his eyes then put his hand up.

"Scouts honor the bed has clean sheets and I have had no women in there." I stand and make my way to my room grabbing a bag putting what I will need for tonight and the morning before heading back into the living room. Mr. Walker is waiting on me and we step out into the night air. He pulls my door to as best as he can then opens his door ushering me in.