Chapter Two

Patrick POV

“Fuck… Why the heck am I kissing my employee,” I thought in my head, I know this was wrong but I didn’t want to stop.

Why the heck did she have to lick her lips and look so hot like that?

She closed her eyes and froze, with her hands clutching the sides of her chair tightly. I closed my eyes as her flowery fragrance hit my nostrils, setting my insides ablaze.

I held my breath, as I lifted her chin with my finger and took her whole lips in. Damn, I have kissed a couple of hot girls, but Grace’s is like nothing I had ever tasted.

I felt her hand on my chest and she pushed me off, “Sir?” she called, looking flabbergasted.

I closed my eyes as I came back to my senses, “To you am Patrick, and I didn’t mean to do that… I just couldn’t control myself… I am sorry…” before I could finish my words she already grabbed her purse and raced out of my office.

I tried to hold her as she passed but I froze when she turned to me and I saw the look in her eyes, “I am sorry,” I said before she dashed off.

“Damn it,” I yelled as I ran my hand over my hair. This is not me. I don’t do this, I don’t go after a girl, they are the ones who flock after me.

I paced my office for a while, throwing an occasional look at the boner in my pants. I am so hard, how can a little girl make me so hard?

I closed my eyes and a picture of Grace wearing a red-laced lingerie as she walked back into the office with a lollipop in her mouth flashed in my mind.

“Fuck,” I shook my head as I tried to get rid of the thought off my head, “Grace is going to be my employee, I shouldn’t think of her in that manner.”

I rushed to the window and opened it to see her stepping into a cab, and I felt cold shivers run down my spine. 

I have been a jerk, what if she doesn’t come back?

I felt my chest squeeze at the thought of that, my heart became heavy.

“I messed up, Damn it,” I growled as I watched the cab drive off.

One thing I am sure of is, if she doesn’t come, I’ll find her and I will bring her back to me by any means. I thought as I balled my fist.

I felt a connection from the moment I looked into her eyes, after bumping into her at the reception.

That was the reason I asked her to follow and I would have given her a job, if she wasn’t qualified, and shit, why did I make her my personal assistant, I can barely control myself around her.

Thinking of her made me want to bend her over, even though I know I won’t because in as much as I want to bend her over and fuck the hell outta her, another side of my heart wants to be her protector and her shield.

I shook my head and backed away from the window, “I am not thinking straight, maybe I should call Melissa,” I grabbed my Iphone and dialed Melissa’s number.

I lost another button on my shirt as I placed the phone on my ear, “Hey… Melissa, I am heading home, be there when I get there.”

I ended the call before she could respond and grabbed my keys and suit jacket, before I rushed out of the office.

I need to relieve myself or I could lose my mind. 

****

I drove into my mansion and without parking the car, I got out and stormed into the house jogging up the stairs to my room, I could hear the calm melody playing from upstairs.

I gulped as I closed my eyes. I am sure Melissa, my mistress, is there, waiting for me naked.

I quickly opened my eyes, when I saw Grace naked instead in my head, I sighed and took a deep breath when I reached the door to my room.

I opened the door and there she was sitting at the foot of my bed, her blonde wavy hair covering a part of her face as she stared at me with the most beautiful eyes I had seen, until I bumped into Grace and she rocked my world.

“Shit.” I grunted under my breath. How am I thinking of Grace right now when a whole meal is in front of me.

I closed the door of my room and got in as I ran my eye from her perky boobs with pink tits to her waist, she had worn a sparkling navel ring.

My eyes travelled to her long legs that were crossed together and she had her feets touching, I gulped as I approached her desperate for some relief to the punishment Grace had brought up on me.

I unbuttoned my shirt and I took it off, I held her head and pulled it back with her hair, “Melissa… Can you quench this fire?” I found myself asking her, I think that is the question I want to ask myself.

She liked her lips and giggled as she found my belt and started to unbuckle it, “Yes… same way I have been doing before.”

I doubted her response, it was different before, I hadn’t met Grace before. I swallowed as she pulled down my pants and her mouth went round in awe as she saw my bulge.

Melissa had been my mistress for over five years, but she hadn’t seen me this hard before, I am surprised by it as well.

Melissa gripped it and passed it into her mouth as she started to suck me, I closed my eyes as I gritted my teeth and I saw Grace.

 I felt a pang of guilt hit me and I pushed Melissa away and she fell back on the bed, I pulled up my pants and stormed towards the bathroom.

“What happened babe… did I hurt you?” she asked.

I paused as I held the frame of my bathroom door, “Leave… I will send you some money,” I growled without looking at her.

I felt the air thicken like she was about to protest, but she sighed “Fine,” rolling her eyes.

I entered the bathroom and kicked off my pants before stepping into the cold shower.

Why did I feel so much guilt? All these years this is what I try to avoid, that is why I had been single all these while, I could only keep a few mistresses because I know there is no form of entitlement attached.

Grace changed it all today, I felt so guilty like she was my girlfriend of something I was cheating on.

Now I couldn’t get rid of this boner, I growled in my head as I looked down at my hard c0ck.

***

I paced the office, occasionally going to the window to see if Grace had pulled up with a cab yet.

“Why hasn’t she resumed yet?” I asked out loud. 

Last night was hell, and right now, I think I am going to go crazy if she doesn’t come to work because of my bad behavior yesterday.

“I should go find her… I should go on my knees and apologize to her if that would make her come back to me.”

I grabbed her file and quickly memorized her address. I picked my keys and was about to storm out when the door opened slowly.

I lifted my gaze and my jaw dropped as I lost the ability to breathe, “Grace?”