Chapter 19: Jasper
I woke up feeling better, it was almost noon and a message from Kamaria told me to get my less-sore-ass to the office. In that message, she also told me that I was on desk duty for a whole month.
"A desk job? I know Peyton is gone, but I thought you have a temp for her," I didn't know how long she'd be gone, hell not even Peyton knew, and even Kamaria was still hoping that she comes back soon.
"Yes, I have a temp, but since I don't want you to wander off, it's better you stay where I can see you. Gene had reported to me about your condition earlier this morning, and I'm following it up with legal." The feisty boss lady rests her sexy ass on the edge of her work desk.
"Erm... okay?"
Her laughter was as light and beautiful as her raven hair, but what she said next depict her stern attitude towards me. "I'm not asking your permission, you will attend office hours as my personal assistant." She folds her arms across her front when she continues, "I want to know if you walk funny just from stumping your big toes. I always take care of my babies, no money is above anyone's life. You're cutting it too close Benji."
"I..." I paused knowing she's right, I was cutting it too close and I didn't say no, "I was not in my right of mind last night, but I guess I didn't say no to him, so, my bad too?"
"Everybody makes mistakes," Kamaria sighed, "but we learned from them. So, we will put this incident as one of your mistakes."
"Okay,"
"Good, that's all, you sit on your new post and start familiarizing yourself. Ask one of the girls..." her head nodded to the busy bees across my desk. "...to help you out with anything, but Peyton had already put a to-do list for her temp."
She dismissed me a couple of minutes later and I sit on Peyton's chair, sighing in relief as I didn't feel the tenderness anymore. Looking at the clock, I decided to keep myself busy and started searching through Peyton's drawers on the how to do the desk job thing.
Hell, maybe I can fill out for Gary and do this PA thing for the long run. I've put Mrs. Diaz in her beautiful retirement home already, I don't need much. I'm sure this PA thing would be enough for my living expenses.
I was still with my own thoughts when Jasper came to my desk.
"What are you doing here?"
"Well, hello again... I'm filling in for Peyton," I shrugged while twirling a pen trying to keep my hand busy with something.
Damn it, Kamaria, why does it have to be Gene and Jasper.
"Kamaria is taking me off from the listing and giving me a desk job, my last client is a bit loony."
"Oh, are you alright?" the man actually looked worried. Well...
"I'm a big boy, I'll manage."
He didn't say anything back, he just nodded and entered her office.
"Ben..." he hesitated, looking a bit nervous. Cute.
"Yes?"
"Eh, nothing."
It didn't look like nothing, but Kamaria interrupted us. "Jasper, thank you for coming. Ben, if you can give us some privacy?" Kamaria said looking at the phone, oh, yeah right, new job, hold off on the phone calls. Seconds later Jasper closed the door behind them after she told him to.
I pouted and decided to let my curiosity go and ponder about the desk job. It was definitely not good for my active mind, but like a cat with nine lives, my curiosity needs to be fed. That's exactly why I didn't say no to Curtis, deep down I was also curious how further would he go.
A couple of hours later Kamaria left her office with her photographer boyfriend, Francois. Those two had been banging forever but kept everything professional. I've always wondered how she does it.
Kamaria left me with her signed paperwork, mostly for finance and HR, and with her gone, my office hour ended. Feeling like it's too early for me to go home I decided to have a cup of hot tea from the pantry, thinking Peyton must have a game installed somewhere in her computer.
But I didn't expect Japer to invade my lazy office afternoon vibe.
"Ben, do you have a moment?"
"For you? sure." I winked knowing the man would get all flustered with my suggestiveness. I was resting my back on the counter and kept on stirring my tea.
"I've talked to Kamaria, it's about your last client."
Okay, I know I should expect that but still...
"This is confidential, why would she be discussing it with you...wait, oh..."
"Yes, she needs to protect all of you, she's double-checking everything with me. And with her strings of questions, I just need to make sure..." The man clearly looked he had a lot on his mind as if he's truly worried about me.
Awww...
"I'm okay, you don't need to..." I haven't finished my words when my phone buzz with an incoming call. I was surprised looking at the caller ID, and I let it keep on buzzing until Jasper took my phone and looked at the name. He gave my phone back, didn't do anything about it but put it on the counter screen down and let it buzz until it finally stops buzzing.
"He's been calling you?"
"No big deal,"
"Ben, why didn't you say something? We can pull out the harassment clause and ended his contract."
"Come on you're coming home with me."
"Huh?"
"Look, Kamaria asked me to keep an eye on you. Peyton is not here anymore and Jacqueline is currently overseas, so you're staying at mine."
"Wait, why are you doing this?" I smirked but then put on my best-annoyed face at him.
"You're not coming home, he might be waiting for you."
"And what can you do when he decided to come for me with his guards?"
Did Curtis have guards? erm...
"Had they threatened you? his guards?"
It warms me that he looked more upset, making me hide my smirk behind my afternoon cup of tea.
"You're done here, either you spend the night here or we go home to mine."
"Fine, at least I have entertainment at yours." I could see his jaw clenched, he may not like the entertainment I had in mind but he didn't say no.
We arrived at his place in less than an hour, Jasper borrowed me his clothes and gave me a new toothbrush, then left me to shower telling me he's going to prepare dinner.
"We'll go to your place in the morning, you can change and bring more clothes until Jacqueline gets back from abroad."
"Right." I let him talk while enjoying his spaghetti dinner. This man can cook, it's nice to have someone cook for me once in a while.
I almost laugh when Jasper set a pillow and a blanket on the sofa, and being me I stripped down to my boxers and slipped into his bed, casually sleeping next to the hot paralegal.
"What are you doing?"
"Sleeping, Jacqueline and Peyton always let me sleep with them."
"But I..."
"Not into men, I get that. We're only going to sleep unless you want more?"
I could see his brain working the resistance, to be or not to be gay, will lust win in the end? But I ignored him and dozed off feeling his warmth and smelling his fresh-smelling sheets. I need to find out his detergent brand.
Didn't know how long, but I woke up and he was gone, it was well before dawn when I look at the alarm clock by his bedside table.
Oh, damn... that's when I heard it, the small little grunts from behind the adjoining bathroom door. I could see the light from the opening of the door.
"You know I will happily assist you with that, right?"
"Damn it, Ben! go back to sleep." Jasper was stroking himself looking at the bathroom mirror, standing with his legs parted wide.
"Are you hard because of me? now I feel guilty." I reached him in a couple of steps and kneel to take his dick in my mouth.
"Ben, don't do this, I'm not..." he didn't even close his eyes, he was staring down at me as he was getting harder watching me licking his balls and stroking his length.
My face was between his legs and I was devouring him eagerly, and it didn't take long until he finally unload in my mouth.
I was licking him clean and slowly got up trailing my kisses upwards to his abs, his chest, his nipples, his neck until I kissed him and he was kissing me back voraciously. His hands slipped under my boxers and squeeze my ass, hard, and that was when the pain hits me. Fuck, still sore.
Jasper turned me around and lower my boxers to look at my ass, there were still visible bruises if he look carefully and I can instantly see his anger.
"He hurt you? you let him do this to you?"
His last question insulted me. Because I did, I did let Curtis do it, I didn't say no, and like a good whore I took his money.
I was upset with myself when I slapped him and told him that I was going back to my place.
"No!" Jasper grabbed my hand forcefully.
"...I said you stay here until Jacqueline is back. Just go back to sleep."
His demand caught me off guard and like a little brat, I stomped my way back to the bedroom.
How is he doing this to me?
But I relent when he pulled me closer and let me put my face on his chest while wrapping my hand around his abs. I took in his warmth as Jasper cocooned both of us under the covers.
This is nice.
Must not get too close...
He deserves better than you, Benji.