Chapter 104 Triple Shooting {3}
He stared at the screen of the phone beside him.
10:30.
There was still plenty of time, he told himself.
He halted the car, reversed and snapped his face towards her.
"Oh, I'm so sorry, please can you help me out? There are hardly any cars coming along this route...."
"I know how the road can be, it's a rocky path and drivers do not like the damages it does to the car_"
Why was he explaining himself to her? There was no time.
"Hop in," he waved, casting his eyes back on the road.
Immediately she clambered into the front seat, her soft perfume filled the car. "Thank you so much. You're a life saver."Then, she started to pull out from her dress, tugging out a shirt and skirt from her handbag.
Lucas' eyes widened, "what in the world? You would have hop on the backseat," he raved.
But boy, he couldn't take his eyes off those damn titties, and she had no brassieres on. They were massive, a little saggy but juicy anyway with big and heavy nipples.
How could she be so bold to pull out from her dress with a man she barely even knew driving beside her?
"I'd advised you fix your eyes on the road," she told him.
Lucas scoffed to that, she had caught him. But those boobs, they had his dick throbbing already.
Wasn't last night enough for him already?
"I have an appointment today and I got wasted away at a party with my girls. And I don't want to be late," she rasped hurriedly as she started to wear her brasseries.
"Well, that would make two to tangle," Lucas put in, stealing glances at her from the corner of his eyes.
"Really?" She laughed to that.
He studied her features, almond eyes, slant and thin lips .....he could tell she was in her early forties or much more older than that.
That was a wide gap between them, but he simply didn't care. Her body was magnificent.
Was she married?
His gaze flickered to her fingers.
There was no ring on her fingers. That was much better.
He watched the last sight of her disappearing breasts.
"You keep on staring, and I'm sure you like what you see," she smirked, flipping her nutmeg hair.
Gosh, he liked that.
She was forward, making it easy for him.
"You have a beautiful body." He complimented.
"Well, thank you," her lips quirked up, "you're not so bad either. I'll be stopping at Walmart," she patted him to focus back on the road as she wore her skirt.
"I suppose this appointment is important," he tried to get her to talk.
"Yeah, it is." She applied some lipgloss, pecked him on his cheek when the car stuttered to a stop just before Walmart, a shopping Mart.
His head snapped instantly and their lips slightly brushed.
Her eyes twinkled and her lips stretched into a sly grin. She slipped something into his hand, but he was too captivated by her disappearing figure to even notice.
It was when she was out of side, and he had started driving, did he realize the piece of paper in his hand.
It was her phone number.
Luckily for Lucas, he was able to arrive at Inklings just before a minute to twelve.
On the fifteenth floor, he was directed by a lady dressed in black towards the CEO's office.
"You were just in time before I take my leave," Boss cocked a brow when a disheveled Lucas walked in.
Lucas was breathing hard, it was obvious that he had been running to catch up with time. His hair, ruffled by the wind and sweats were on his brows.
Lucas awkwardly stood still, stunned by the polished office belonging to Boss. A framed picture of a young girl graduating lay on his table.
Now, would that be his daughter?
"You will begin work today but before that, lock the the door behind you."
Lucas pulled his eyes up instantly when he heard that.
Lock the door behind him?
That only meant one thing. He forced his feet back to the door, and turned the lock.
By the time he spurned around, Boss was just an inch close to him.
How had he skillfully gotten close to him? And he was absolutely right, Boss was aching to have him do justice to him.
Boss brushed a fierce hand over his dark hair, his jacket was already sprawled across the head of his swivel chair.
"This won't take long, I promise," Boss gave side smirk as he started unbuckling his trousers, "get down on your knees," he ordered.
Lucas was boxed, was this why Boss had him strung to work for him, so he could work him down there?
Boss was restraining himself not to pull Lucas in for an insane mind-blowing kiss, he knew why he was compensating Lucas with a job.
Definitely, he shouldn't be stringing the likes of Lucas with him. No one knew he was fighting his secret of being a gay man, he had concealed that secret for years.
And that secret had broken the heart of his long deceased wife. He'd thereafter promised himself never to have anything to deal with a reminder of such heartbreak but here he was nestled in the heat of the moment.
Boss couldn't just let Lucas go. Lucas reminded him of a buried youth within him. He was in his middle fifties yet he felt so damn young and alive.
Lucas couldn't slip out of his hands, and he was forced to compensate him when the opportunity spurt itself up.
But he wouldn't let Lucas notice the hidden desires he had for him, he would do to him what he pleases and treat Lucas just the way he felt like it.
He believed Lucas wouldn't protest to any of it, because he perceive Lucas was attracted to the opulence surrounding him.
And true to his words, Lucas went down on his knees just before Boss and took his bobbling staff.
Their gaze held for a stretched divine moment as Lucas slipped his tongue out, licked the tip and tickling the sides of Boss' pinkish dick.
Boss hissed.
And Lucas did it again.
So, this was literally why he was given a job? Lucas thought.
Hell, he was no damn fool. Boss did had a reputation to protect, that was why he was and would be concealed instead as his driver.
And if he would gain much more from this, why won't he play along?
Boss could use his connections to help him find his mother - wasn't that an excellent idea?
Damn, Lucas did it so well, Boss' eyes blinked slightly as Lucas took the head of his cock into his mouth.
Boss bucked his hips forward, wanting more. To that, Lucas grinned, stopping him with a hiss.
Just get on with it, I have a meeting to attend, Boss thought as his hand grabbed Lucas' full hair.
But Lucas was stubborn, he played at his pace - silently pushing Boss' insistent fingers curling on his hair.
And without a warning of what was to come, Lucas swallowed Boss' length in the depths of his mouth.