Enora:
"Oh my God, I'm so sorry sir," I pleaded, my cheeks flaming hot in embarrassment as I tried to dust out the hot liquid with paper towels from his crotch area. What the fuck is wrong with you Enora? I scolded myself. This was the fourth time I had embarrassed myself in front of him. At this rate, I was going to get fired. "I'm so sorry sir, I can get it dried if you just give me a second. I didn't mean to…" I looked up at my boss expecting an annoyed look only to be met by a heated and intense stare directed at me. My breath caught at the intensity in his eyes, my hands still pressed against his crotch. A tension settled between us and I could feel my heart start to race at his intimidating yet sexually charged aura. He groaned out loud in response to the pressure of my hands against his sex. I felt his erection suddenly start to grow under my palms and I gasped. "I'm so sorry, sir…I didn't mean to," I stuttered and quickly pulled my hands away but I hadn't gotten far when he pulled me back to look at him. "Are you scared of me?" He asked, his gaze sharp as he accessed me. Surprised by his question and confused by his intense stare. "Just… that… that is to say… you are a little… I mean, you are very intimidating." I tried to speak again but my words came out disjointed and incorrect, my body shaking like I was an earthworm that had been poured salt He raised a confused eyebrow at me before nodding. "I won't bite you, you know that, right?" "Yes," I answered, my eyes fixed on him. “Good.” He stood, now towering over me, his hand holding mine. "Your lips are perfect, Enora." His words came as a shock to me, his brown eyes were staring down at my lips. My heart stopped at that moment. Did he want to kiss me? “I…” He didn't wait for me to say a word, he pushed me against the wall and crashed his lips against mine. The air cracked between us as his lips took over mine like a caveman starved. "Fuck," he cursed under his breath as he snaked his tongue into my mouth, kissing me like he was making love to my lips. My entire body shivered in delicious waves as I felt his lips against mine, urgent and claiming and branding. My hands slowly went around his neck, pressing my body against his hard, firm body as I kissed him back. The sound of a phone ringing startled the both of us and he let go of me, his eyes darkened. Filled with affection… lust? Shit, shit! What the fuck just happened? He took one last look at me, picked up his phone and answered. My senses immediately cleared and I made a beeline for the door and then into my room before he could stop me, my cheeks flaming red hot crimson. As soon as I closed the door, I slid down to the floor against the door frame, my head in my hands. Instead of regret, all I felt was the need for more. Why was my body so into him? I wondered, pulling myself up and pacing the room. Had he kissed me or was I just imagining things? Wait, He'd kissed me! Mr. Wright had pinned me against the wall and kissed me. It still didn't make much sense to me. He'd been the one to kiss me. That meant I wasn't at fault here, right? I had no answer to that question but I did fall asleep trying to figure it out. The sound of my alarm clock blaring woke me up and I quickly jumped out of bed. I looked around for my phone and found it on my bed. I picked it up and dismissed the alarm. Mr. Wright had a meeting with Mr Gonman in thirty minutes. I needed to go arrange his wardrobe. I quickly put on some clothes and went out to knock on his door. He didn't open up so I assumed he was still in his study, well, hoped. I couldn't bear to see him in a towel once more, I didn't think I'd be able to control my body from reacting to him. I carefully pushed the door open and looked around. He wasn't in. I tiptoed to the bathroom to listen but the shower didn't seem to be on. Quickly, I arranged his clothes and shoes on the bed and made my way towards the door. The door opened before I could open it and Mr. Wright walked in. "Sir," I swallowed, meeting his gaze. "Your clothes are arranged on the bed for your next meeting with Mr Gonman." I said, proud that I was able to get the words out without stuttering. "Thank you, Enora." He said, his eyes staring directly into mine. My name felt like good music coming from his lips. He finally looked away from me and walked past me, grazing my shoulders with his. I made a beeline for my room and finished dressing. After dressing up, I made my way back to Mr. Wright 's room, his room was ajar. I knocked and I heard him say 'come in.", His back to me I entered the room. "Sir, the meeting is in ten minutes." He turned around and accessed me. "Thank you, I'll be out in a second." "Yes sir," I said with a nod. I couldn't help but notice his tie was skewed. My OCD was miffed. "Sir," I called his attention. "Yes?" He answered, picking up his briefcase from his bed. "Um, your tie," I pointed. "it's a little skewed…" I answered He glanced down, trying to fix it but he only managed to make it worse. "I'll do it,” I said and walked over to him. Being in such proximity to me activated my desire for him again but I suppressed it. He had not talked about the intense kiss we had shared in his office and I wasn't sure how to feel about it. All I knew was that I wanted him. I wanted more. I took his tie and began to arrange it, holding my breath and making sure I didn’t make eye contact with him. I couldn't stand his intense gaze. "Enora, look at me." He suddenly said, his deep voice soft but commanding. I looked up at him and my breath caught at the intensity of his stare. "I'm not sorry I kissed you earlier, I don’t regret it." The butterflies that were now perpetually in my stomach whenever I was around this man, all poked at my stomach. W...hat?" I asked quietly, my hands still on his tie even though I was done and my checks aflame from the intensity of his gaze. He was staring at me like he was restraining himself from slamming me against the wall and doing unspeakable things to me. "I don’t know if you want more, but I do and I will only touch you with your permission.” He wanted more? Did he want to touch me? I wanted this too.EnoraI found my hands shaking. My tongue was tied as I stared into the beautiful brown eyes of this man towering in front of me.He wanted more. He really wanted more. This had to be some kind of dream, an illusion.He stepped away from me, and I was finally released from my daze and looked at his watch.“I suppose we should get going. I wouldn’t like to be late for my meeting with Mr. Gonman.”I didn’t find words to say and settled on a nod. I turned heel to leave his room and felt him grab my arm. My heart skipped another dangerous beat and my blood pressure sky-rocketed. This was all too much on my second day.“Think about what I said, Enora. As a businessman, I don’t like my proposals pending for too long.”He let go of me and walked past me, his broad shoulders brushing me lightly as he left the room. My body around this man always went haywire. I thought he thought me to be clutz and now he was asking for more.No. This wasn’t the right time to wrap my head around this. This wa
Enora:The meeting with Mr. Gonman was finally over. Mr. Wright went to attend to more urgent business and left me alone in the meeting room with the new dates for the rescheduled meetings he was to have with his other clients.I was grateful to be away from his pressing gaze. I could actually think a little better for once since I got this job. As I filled in his calendar, my mind traveled to his kiss. I shuddered as I remembered the way his tongue made love to mine. He tasted musky and refreshing, like crisp Italian wine. I closed my eyes and could hear his deep groans against my lips.“I don’t know if you want more, but I do and I will only touch you with permission.”His words made me shiver. He would touch me only if I permitted him to.I sighed. Why did this feel wrong? What was I even saying? This was wrong! This was Mr. Wright! The father to my best friend, Bridget! She got me this job, cut corners for me to be the personal assistant to her fucking, handsome, stinking-rich d
Enora:I sat in the living room and my heart skipped a beat. The elevator made a pinging noise and I heard footsteps approaching the door. I took a deep breath and smoothed my skirt. It was time. Soon, I would see Mr. Wright, and he would give my clumsy self my flight ticket out of here, and I could go and tell Bridget what a failure I was.I heard a keycard swipe and the door opened. I was met with the familiar imposing gaze of Mr. Wright and I stood up from the sofa immediately. His aura filled the room and I could feel his eyes baring down on me in tons. My body was quaking and I struggled to get the words to string correctly.“Enora…”“I apologize for my behaviour, Mr. Wright. This is my first job and… and I didn’t mean to be such a clumsy fool. I broke the company laptop I was given and I know that it costs a lot of money. I am ready to foot the cost of it and be sent home. I am very sorry I let you…”“Enora, look at me.”I raised my head and his brown eyes locked on to me. I gas
Enora“Your Italian is beautiful, Enora and it came just in time as well.”He took a sip of his wine and put another forkful of lobster meat in his mouth. I never thought that I would ever be so jealous of cutlery. I took a sip of my wine as well.The evening had progressed so well. I never thought that there would be a time in the world that I wouldn’t be shaking in my boots and gawking at the Adonis sitting in front of me.For someone as imposing and rich as he was, he had a good sense of humor, and it was amazing to hear him laugh at my jokes. Even I didn’t think that they were funny.“I will be meeting with an Italian client in a few days. I was looking to pay for an outside translator but I believe that you will do perfectly.”I nearly choked on my wine as soon as he made his proposal. He wanted a clumsy person like me to translate for him while he spoke to a business client.“I… I think that it would be best that you hire a professional translator.”He set his glass down and tho
Enora:He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into him. I was crushed against his muscular chest and the warmth of his skin seeped into mine. I had never imagined that I would be this close to him.“You have no idea how long I have been waiting for that answer."His lips claimed mine and my body surrendered to him. His touch was electrifying and my skin welcomed his fingers.His tongue was soft as it invaded my mouth and made love to mine. I could still taste the lobster and wine we had this evening. It tasted much better off his.“Enora…”He groaned against my lips and hoisted me up. My legs wrapped around him and I felt my soaking pussy even closer to his groin. He moved his hips and his erection rubbed against me, pressing pleasurably against my throbbing sex. I let out a moan that was sucked into his mouth. I was all his.He moved to the bed and lay me down while he took off my heels, kissing my calves and sucking my toes. The sensation shot through my legs and I moaned and g
Enora:I rolled over and felt the empty space in the bed. My eyes flung open and everything was blurry. I rubbed my eyes and soon, everything came into sharp focus. Mr. Wright’s space on the bed was empty and warm; his clothes were no longer on the floor, and mine were folded neatly and kept on the chair.My head spun and as I tried to move, I felt a deep throbbing pain between my thighs. I fell back down and groaned; memories of last night flooded my mind, and I felt this feeling in my stomach. I thought I would feel happy and satisfied. I just slept with the hottest boss of the century. The hottest boss who just happened to be my best friend's father.The feeling gnawed at me stronger than ever. Did they always say that the strength of the guilt heightens after the deed is done? Post-nut clarity as some might call it.I flopped back down on the bed and threw the covers over my head. Argghhh! What was wrong with me? What had I just done? I just fucked Mr. Wright. Or rather, he fuck
Enora:“I strongly disagree with your alignment with Ecocycle. You know that they are Retroscorp’s biggest competitor. You make an agreement with them and then decide that you want to do business with us? Is this some kind of joke?”The meeting was getting heated and I was beginning to worry if I should continue to take minutes. This was becoming less and less of a meeting and more like a brawl.Mr. Wright hadn’t said a word and was simply sitting quietly while the clients for Retroscorp blew their tops off. My typing got a bit slower. Was I supposed to document that the clients were yelling at the CEO? I had written minutes before but none of them ever involved people yelling at each other, or rather, one yelling at the other.“...If you desire to do business with us, you have to reverse whatever policies you have made with Ecocycle. It is either us or them and I believe that an esteemed businessman, such as yourself, should be able to make the right decision. I assume that you were
Nathan:I looked down at her beautiful face. Her eyes gleamed, her lips…Oh her lips…I ran my fingers on them.They felt soft and succulent. Kissing them for me has been a joy. “Mr. Wright…”Her voice was weak and filled with awe. She held me captive by her charming clumsy nature. Seductive and amusing. It tickled my fancy seeing her like this.“Do you want me to touch you, Enora?”I watched her gulp nervously and my mind was immediately filled with nasty thoughts. Ohh, the things that I wanted to do to her.“Enora?”Her face was filled with colour and her lips clamped shut. I smiled and eased my grip on her hair and allowed her to raise he head to meet mine.“Use your words.”She swallowed again. “Yes.”“Yes, what?”“I want you to touch me, Mr. Wright.”Her voice, weak and meek, filled with awe and suppressed desire that her eyes gave away. It was devilishly seductive even if she didn’t mean to.“Good girl. But I think that you will be the one doing the touching this time.”She l
Enora:My face burned red and I felt my breath nearly escape my lungs. I pulled myself away from Mr Wright’s grasp and fumbled with my dress, trying my best not to catch the eye of the couple that stood in front of us: dumbfounded and their jaws loose.“Uhmmm… e-excuse us.”I grabbed Mr. Wright’s arm and we hurried out of the elevator. I wish I could atomize and disappear. This was so embarrassing.“Why are you smiling?” I asked with slight annoyance, looking up at Mr. Wright’s beaming face and his bright brown eyes.He stopped and in one swift movement, he grabbed me and pinned me to the wall. My heart was racing. My face was still red, but the thrill of getting caught again made this even more exhilarating.“We can’t do this here,” I whispered harshly. “You are going to get us caught.”“And what is the matter with that?” he asked slyly, taking me in with burning desire, pressing harder to me and inching closer and closer to my lips. “Do you not want to be seen with me?”“I…”The wor
Nathan:I felt her body tense up and I smirked. Even when she didn’t mean to, my kitten was competitive and it was one of the many things I loved about her.“The winner of this competition is…. going to be announced at the end of the party.”“What?!”All eyes turned to Mrs. Vermont and she cleared her throat and hid her unruly outburst with a smile. I looked down at my feisty little kitten and she was giving her a nasty stare. I couldn’t help but laugh. She was such a character when he wanted to be.“Thank you so much for participating. You may join the others.”We all went down to join the rest of the audience. Mrs. Vermont was trying to keep her act together but her eye was twitching in rage.I heard a light giggle and saw my kitten with her hand over her mouth, smiling and fighting to keep in her next fit of laughter.“Funny?”She looked up at me and her face became serious.“I’m… I’m sorry. I just…”I raised an eyebrow at her and she pouted and exhaled in defeat.“Fine,” she sighe
Enora:The lively tango music filled the air and Mrs. Vermont was quick on her feet. Her jewelled heels peeked from underneath her dress as she stepped quick and her husband dipped her low, following her movements.She was one with the beat, following the music as her husband dipped her low and pulled her close in a sensual dance that made it look like they were making teasing love in public.The crowd wooed and clapped and I turned away in embarrassment and felt my face burn.“Looking away, are we, kitten?” Mr. Wright teased, grabbing my chin and making me look at him. “Does that dancing bother you that much?”“N-No,” I scoffed, nervously, still unable to look at the dancing couple. The way Mr. Vermont pulled her in close, his lips teasing her neck, his hand sliding up her thigh, it just felt… I mean… they should get a room.The lively sensual dancing continued with eccentric moves and spins that made my head spin.I took a deep breath and watched them and at an interval, Mrs. Vermon
Enora:Mr. Wright pulled me tightly to him and smiled warmly."Last I checked, me and you make a pretty good team. Want to do it again?"My body shivered in delight. Was that even up for debate? Of course, I wanted to dance with him again."We shall only be allowed three couples to dance together. And I shall draw at random from the box."My spirits slightly fell. I couldn't tell how many people had put their names in the box, but it was very likely that Mr Wright and I wouldn't be picked for the dance.The host put his hand into the box and swirled it around for a bit. My breath got caught in my throat as I watched eagerly and prayed that our names would be called. It felt like a one-in-a-million chance, but still, I hoped for the best."The first couple to be dancing will be–"He pulled out the paper and squinted his eyes."–Mr. and Mrs. Vermont."An elegant couple moved through the crowd and got up on the stage. Despite their masks, I could tell they were lovely and rich.Mrs Vermo
Enora:He looped his arm and I slipped mine through. He smiled warmly at me and I felt my heart flutter. For the first in a long time, it felt like I was living a fairy tale.He guided me inside, smiling warmly at guests and pulling me close when eyes wandered in my direction.My dress sparkled in the light and I turned heads as I walked by.I could hear whispers and gossip and a few men smiled and winked at me.I stole a glance at Mr. Wright and he seemed to almost read my mind and unlink his arm from mine and pull me close to him from around my hips."Wouldn't want any male thinking that you are available," he said with a whisper to my ear followed by a soft kiss than made many of the oggling male gazes turn away.I smiled. I couldn't explain the joy I was feeling. I felt like a beautiful damsel with my prince charming, walking beside me and keeping wishful eyes away.We got into the banquet hall and I nearly gasped. The ceiling was adorned with jeweled chandeliers that refracted th
Enora:I stared at myself in the mirror and did a little twirl. I still couldn't believe that I was wearing Versace’s most expensive dress. This was still like a dream.I raked my fingers through my curls and smiled. This was going to be a good evening. I felt it. Something just seemed right. The only thing out of order was the dozens of missed calls and angry texts from Anthony.I didn’t seem to care anymore. Normally I would call him back but my entire body was humming to Mr. Wright. I would close my eyes for a few minutes and I would see that look he gave me, etched in my mind's eyes. Even his voice resonated in my brain, saying that he needed me. It just felt… different.Those words, when he said them, I could feel the yearning dripping in every word. I saw him almost every day but he said them like he hadn’t seen me for a lifetime.“Deep breaths, Enny. No need to overthink it. He probably is going through something very… moving. I mean, he did just have a big fight with his daugh
Enora:He pressed the button and slid the phone back to me. I grabbed it in surprise and held it to my chest while I looked at his face. Was he mad?His eyes were cold but his face was calm.“I don’t know why you still put up with him,” he said dryly, grabbing my chin and planting a tentative kiss on my lips. I moaned softly and soon burned red as he pulled away and realized that we were still in the restaurant.“Are you jealous of him?” I teased back and he grabbed my chin a little harder.“You should really choose your words carefully, Kitten,” he purred huskily, his eyes travelling down to my skirt. “My fingers still feel twitchy.”I lowered my eyes, trying to not see the smirk on his face as he took in my blotchy embarrassed expression. There was no way that I was going to be able to walk home after a second time.He stood up, took my hand and fiddled with my hair lovingly. His eyes were filled with that same softness from before and it made my heart melt. There was something abou
Enora:I got the flood cleaned up and my head fired sparks.If I knew I was going to get fingered in a restaurant, I would have probably packed an extra skirt.The discomfort I felt while I ate and waited for Mr. Wright's driver to help me pick up a new skirt was unexplainable.The entire time we ate, I gave him the side eye. He looked so smug and proud of himself. I thought he was a businessman. I expected a little more... class from him.But even at that, I could still feel the deepest parts of my belly spinning and groaning with desire for him.As much as I was embarrassed that we were nearly caught, I still didn't want him to stop there."Okay, why did you call me out here?" I asked him as the waitress took out plates away."Besides getting you out of the house so that Eliot wouldn't be able to be another inch near you?"My eyes made big circles in my head."I know that wasn't the only reason, else, you would have gotten me out sooner."He tugged at my cheek and shook his head."
Enora:My heart skipped a beat. What was wrong with him? Why did it have to be here? Why now?I wanted to fight it but as soon as his fingers found my soaking folds, I caved in. My voice erupted into moans, and I could feel myself being dragged into the pleasure he made me feel.My insides clenched pleasurably. He was… so good. Fuck I wanted more.“Eat,” he ordered, pulling me out of my pleasurable bliss for a few minutes.“W-What?”“You heard me, kitten. We have this food in front of us, and we wouldn’t want to give the waitress another reason to come in here and check on us.”His face was stern but I could tell that he was enjoying himself thoroughly.“Eat. Now.”My mouth opened and clamped shut. Did I really have a choice?As I picked up my fork and knife, his fingers made a little circle.“Ahhhnn.”I shut myself up immediately and my face began to burn with embarrassment. My fingers began to tremble and my body gave in more and more to him. And the worst part? It felt too good to