Chapter 11: Luke

What the fuck just happened?

This was the reason I didn’t want anyone I could remotely have any sexual attraction to working as my PA. I’d been distracted all weekend thinking about today, and now I’d broken my cardinal rule. Never mix business with pleasure. And it was only Monday morning, which meant the rest of my week would be shit.

Not a little shit, but full shit.

My frustration didn’t go away as I saw the disappointment on her face. She loved the idea of me taking her. What was up with her vocal cords? Was she trying to tell the remote IT staff in India we were having sex in my office? She was so damn loud, her vocal cords stopped me from doing what I wanted to do inside of her and made me remember I shouldn’t have taken off her clothes, let alone hired her.

How the hell was I going to get rid of this blind date?

I stripped off my suit and jumped in the shower—a cold shower—to get rid of the erection building inside of me. I’d had enough of today, and it was only eight in the damn morning. I hated quick, dirty sex, which meant I’d broken another rule of mine. She was driving me insane in too many ways. I didn’t know how long I could play this game, pretend to Ed and Hayley had made the right choice by setting me up with her. There was too much sexual attraction between us. It could set the damn building on fire. Something I wasn’t willing to risk.

She was homeless, jobless, and not my type. Not a bit. I shook my head at the idea of lying to myself. It was obvious if she wasn’t my type then I wouldn’t have given her a room for the night, let alone fuck her on my desk. I’d done lost my mind.

I stayed in the shower, ignoring the noises on the other side of the door until I was satisfied I was back to normal me and could function like an adult rather than some horny, lovesick teenager. That I could be the boss who didn’t fucking seduce secretaries on top of his desk. I licked my lips, and I could still test her sweet cherry lipstick, so I did what any grown man would do—I grabbed my sponge and scrubbed my body from head to toe. It was the second shower I’d had in the last two hours, but I didn’t want to smell, taste, or remember anything about what just happened, even if it was exactly what I’d needed to wake me up on a Monday morning and make me feel alive.

I had a few suits in the room that adjoined to the bathroom. It was a small one, not like Corey’s, but enough for me to change comfortably and get started for the day without looking as if I fucked my PA on my desk.

As I dried my hair and made myself look presentable, I smiled in the mirror, thinking I was ready to tackle the world and even more ready to tackle my new PA. I had one moment of weakness, one I would not be repeating in a hurry.

When I opened the door, I couldn’t believe she was in my office, wearing something more appropriate and sitting there with my coffee steaming on my desk. She had the door open, but she needn’t worry—I wouldn’t be making the same mistake again.

“I left your coffee on your desk.”

“Good,” I said as I sized her up. Her hair was no longer out but stiffly tucked into a bun, and the blouse she had on earlier was a thing of the past. She was wearing the most unflattering black dress I’d ever seen, as if she was trying to hide the sexy figure underneath it.

“I read the list, and I’m here for the Monday instructions, which Caroline said would be given first thing because at times you could change the schedule for the week. Especially if you have a deal or need to start a new presentation.”

She was being so professional. No one would have guessed I’d had her hot and flustered on top of my desk nearly half an hour ago. All I could think about was the fact she’d replaced her clothes, and I wondered if she’d done the same thing with her underwear too.

“I know we got off on the wrong foot on our date—” she started, but I interrupted her.

“Don’t remind me.” I dismissed the idea of us bringing up what happened on Friday night.

“But,” she continued, and I crossed my arms and listened attentively.

I’d bought her a few clothes, phone, computer, oh, and let’s not forget I’d given her a job too.

However, I was going to stuff my rule on this occasion and I was going to take it. I’d earned it and she would get pleasure out of it; it was a win-win situation. I didn’t hear a word coming out of her mouth because as she spoke, the only thing I was imagining was her sucking on my cock.

“So, I met you like three days ago. I gave you a place to stay, new clothes, computer, phone and let’s not forget a job.”

She went red as a ripe tomato.

“Here’s the arrangement. We do not need to tell Hayley and especially Ed what happened on our blind date or the night after. I have a wedding to go to in the next few weeks, you will work here, do your duty and play the role of my girlfriend. But as soon as the wedding is up, you can go back to what you always did before being here. I would house and pay you comfortably for it.”

“House?”

“Yes, I have an office apartment, you can stay there, and you’ll be fifty thousand dollars richer for your time and services afterward. Sounds like a deal?”

She swung her head to the side as if I was proposing something to her and she had the terms which she could negotiate.

This wasn’t a negotiation.

“What if I prove myself worthy for the job? Can I stay longer? Why does it have to be so final?”

She said with her hands on her hips, as if she was in charge.

I didn’t want her to stay, and she should want to leave especially with the 50k offer I put in the mix. Yet, for some reason my head was completely out of the window as I said, “Sure.”

She jumped up and so did her breasts, and I was tempted to have a repeat performance of what took place before, but my trail of thought was interrupted as a knock sounded and Brooklyn walked through the door. She sensed something was going on because five years ago, Brooklyn used to work in this department, before getting her master’s and working in finance. I knew she wanted us to pick off where we’d left off before, but once a man was bitten, he definitely became shy and as much as Brooklyn still looked hot. I’d tasted her pie and there was no reason for me needing to take another slice. She was too much hard work. She had fantastic business ethics but when it came to relationships, even Einstein couldn’t crack her formula.

“Am I interrupting something?” Brooklyn walked into my office and her blue eyes first traced from April to me. It was as if I was being caught by the Principle after doing something which could get me in trouble. Brooklyn wore a black shift dress and her blonde hair was loose. A memory flashed through my mind as her seductive lips repeated the question.

You could cut the atmosphere with a knife. Brooklyn stood her ground while crossing her arms, as she stood by April’s side. It would be interesting to see them battle up against each other, there was nothing hotter than seeing two women fight over me. The problem was it would be a losing battle. I didn’t belong to anyone, especially not them.

I shook my head, trying to get rid of not one woman, but both of them in my office.

“April, there’s nothing unusual this week,” I lied. Just so she would leave.

“Brooklyn whatever it is, it’ll have to wait. I have a big meeting this morning.”

“Oh, and you didn’t prepare on the weekend?”

I stared at her for a minute, all thoughts of her being seductive were wiped out as her annoying presence irritated me in my office.

“If I had, then I wouldn’t tell you I was busy, would I?”

It was a rhetorical question and I didn’t wait for her to respond because nothing could change the fact she’d irritated me and if I had to listen to one more thing out of her mouth, or have her stay in my presence any longer, I was sure to blow. This was the reason we broke up, it hit me like a lightning bolt, her sarcasm always had a way of winding me up. I moved my attention to my chair and sat down it and then moved closer to my iMac. She was probably thinking of some quick comeback and as she failed. Her huff echoed as she strut out of my office. Not only had Brooklyn left, but April had gone too.

* * *

The next few days were disappointing, not so much because April wasn’t good at her job, but she was too good. She made me feel that if Caroline coming back shouldn’t be an option. It was Friday night and I couldn’t wait for her to fail. Wait for her to do something which would make me want to get rid of her.

Nothing!

I’d been using the CTO, CFO, and even the CIO and they had nothing on April, it was as if she knew the business inside out, and it made her even more sexier. A woman with brains, who knew the business and maneuvered in and out of the office, was every millionaire’s secret fantasy.

“So,” she purred as she came into my office and shut the door slowly behind her. I could tell she had something dirty on her mind, by the look in her eyes. She took me by surprise since I thought she was gone for the night. I thought she told me she was leaving earlier. Yet, here she was, and she had one too many buttons loose and was walking seductively toward me.

“How can I help you?”

She licked her lips. The same thing she’d done on Monday which drove me wild. She stopped and then the tight bun she had her hair in, all of a sudden became loose as she shook her hair and it magically fell into place around her face.

“It’s nearly seven. I expected you to be gone by now.”

“I know,” she said. “I wanted to give you a little something to remember me by over the weekend.”

“Okay,” I growled as she spun my chair to face her.

We were no more than an inch apart. I thought she would attempt to kiss me, but she didn’t as our eyes met, and she unbuckled my belt without permission.

I opened my legs to accommodate her and then she ran her hand down the side of my legs and slid onto the floor. She wanted to give me a gift and it didn’t take a fucking genius to figure out, she wanted to suck me. I couldn’t think of anything better as she rolled my pants down and I lifted up a bit to accommodate her. This would be the only thing I would do and I would make sure she did all the work.

She smiled. “You were waiting for me.”

I looked down to see she was talking to my cock and not me. It seemed to be on automatic pilot as if it was waiting for her. I slid back in my chair speechless. She played with it, she teased it with her fingers and then shortly after with her tongue. She licked all sides of it as if she was licking a lollypop. I loved the sensation of feeling her tongue until it got to the tip of my cock and she drove it in slightly, whilst her hands kept rubbing my balls. She took my cock out of her mouth.

“You like?”

I nodded because I couldn’t say anything as my cock slid inside her mouth slowly, she was taunting my balls with her hand and taking more head as she sucked me like she was born to do so. I could have told her to stop and get out of my office, but I was in heaven as she stroked my hard length in her hand, her fingers silky soft, with an impressive skill for a novice. Then she sucked me into her sweet mouth.

I let my head fall to the back of the chair as I surrendered to her will. I hissed in a breath when I felt her tongue, flick again at the rim of my cock, teasing me all over again before she swallowed me between those plush lips once more. Her first suck was hard, almost too hard, before her lips relaxed and she kissed the head of my cock, softly, enough to let me know she was there. I didn’t expect expertise. She was eager, intuitive, and ready to learn what made me groan.

I wondered if she was wet, if this turned her on? If making me so fucking hard it hurt, made her insides squeal in anticipation.

Her tongue flicked over me as her cheeks sucked me deeper into her throat. She got to a point and stopped. I pressed my hips a little more into the back of her throat with a devilish grin. I could feel my cock sink a little further, but it didn’t go far. With a groan of satisfaction, I began to move, to show her how to suck me off.

I felt her moan and the vibrations of her noise were as erotic as the flick of her tongue along my skin. She moved her hand to grasp the base of my cock and I groaned again as her slim fingers wound around me.

She picked up the rhythm and my cock slid deeper inside her mouth.

“Fuck yes!” I groaned.

Soft moans escaped her lips. She was taking nearly all of me and using her hand to guide her even further.

I couldn’t control myself anymore.

“Fuck!” I yelled out as loud as she had done on Monday when I was fucking her on my desk. I exploded in her mouth. I wanted a repeat performance of Monday and I couldn’t hold back anymore—I’d completely lost control.

She pulled her head back and swallowed my cum without hesitation. Finished, she licked her lips and then proceeded to leave my office, just as quickly as she’d come in. The only sounds were me recovering from the killer of all orgasms which left my cock out and wondering what it would be like to pay her a visit in the office apartment. This was what she wanted, me to come and see her on the weekend. This was a pretend relationship, not a real one. I had no intention of visiting her on the weekend, I had no intention of making her cum.