9

All bad precedents begin as justifiable measures.

~Julius Caesar

Anthony

To I was not turned on by Charlotte’s little show of power would be a lie. Watching her act like a boss lady had my hard on straining against the slacks I wore. I wanted to stay and continue watching the scene unraveling before me but I had to handle the tent on my pants before anyone noticed it.

Quietly slipping out of the room making sure I was unnoticed, I made my way to my bathroom. The more my mind replayed what had happened, the harder I got and it was becoming painful. No woman had ever aroused my just by their show of power and that came as a shock to me, I had come across many successful, independent women in my lifetime but none of them made me feel the way Charlotte did. She truly was a gem.

After a long while, I finally managed to calm myself and my manhood that had now gone back to its normal form. Exiting the room I entered my office only to find Charlotte standing and looking over a document on the table. She was obviously too engrossed in whatever it was as she did not hear when I walked in and made my way to her.

Feeling turned on again by her stance, my arms grew a mind of their own and wrapped around her waist pulling her into me causing her to jump out of my hold.

“You startled me.” She sighed putting a hand on her chest upon realizing it was just me.

“With your absent mindedness someone can easily kidnap you.” I retorted.

“No one would even dare.” She replied rather haughtily leaving me to cock my eyebrow at her. “Even if they did, my father and the boys would find me in less than 24 hours.”

“You have that much faith in them huh?” I scoffed.

“Yes, yes I do.” She smiled proudly and I couldn’t help but scoff.

She leaned against the big mahogany desk leaving me to take a few steps back and drink in her appearance.

Today she wore a dark grey well-tailored pencil high waist pencil skirt that was moderately tight with a pink blouse and blazer. Her hair was curled and made me want to run my hair through it while I kissed her nude colored lips. Her outfit was sophisticated but office appropriate at the same time and gave off a boss lady vibe that I didn’t know she could ever give off.

“Did you need something?” She asked disturbing my train of thought.

“Has someone perhaps forgotten that this,” I looked around the masculine room. “Is my office.”

“You’re rarely here so it might as well be regarded as mine.” She shrugged with a smirk.

Her new attitude was perplexing but I loved it, it was a turn on.

With a smirk I moved closer to her leaving her to stand a hairbreadth away from me.

“Maybe I should change that.” I smirked leaning in and covering the remaining distance between us. Wrapping my arms around her waist, a gasp left her parted lips.

“Anth-” She begun but I beat her to it.

“As sexy as your little meeting was, that mustn’t happen again, all meetings are run by me first.” I whispered while gently nibbling on her earlobe loving how she shivered in my arms.

It was evident I affected her as much as she did me.

“Understood princess?” I grumbled squeezing her waist and she jumped.

“Anthony.” She tried to push me away but I didn’t allow her to move away from me.

“Yes princess.” I lips moved from her ears to her neck. Burying my head into the crock of her neck, I took in a whiff of her fragrance.

If I thought her attitude was a turn of her scent was intoxicating, it clouded my senses and I could feel myself becoming hard.

“Elio.” She suppressed her moan.

“Princess.” I groaned moving my lips against her neck.   

Charlotte.

I tried as hard as I could to suppress my moans but I couldn’t anymore when his teeth grazed my sweet spot.

“Anthony.” I moved my head to the side to give him more room to continue his assault on my neck while my hands gripped the edge of the desk. His mouth on me felt like heaven.

I was unsure of what had come over him because it had been close to a week since we began working together and aside form placing his hand on the small of my waist when we walked in, he had not once come this close to me.

When one of my hands moved from the desk onto his shoulder he pulled away from my neck. His huge figure was towering over me with our faces only inches away. His eyes intensely bore into mine while his breath fanned on my face making it hard to breathe.

“Tell me something love,” His velvety voice sounded like music. His veiny hand went to caress my cheek and my eyes flew shut as I leaned into his touch. “Does your little boyfriend do that to you?”

“Huh.” My eyes flew open and stared at him with confusion. He still held the same heated expression, it was as though he had not said anything leaving me to wonder if I was hearing things.

“You heard me.” He spoke. “Does your little boyfriend kiss you like this.” he lips brushed by the corner of my lips before placing wet kisses on my neck.

“I-I.” I bit my lip moaning at how good his lips felt. “I don’t have a boyfriend.”

“Hmm.” I could feel his chest vibrated under me and that was the best feeling in the world. “Since when do you wear these?” He moved himself from my neck and was now playing with the frame of my spectacles.

“Since sophomore.” I replied missing his touch on my skin.

“Really.” He took them off me and played tried them on. “They’re strong, very strong.” He announced placing the on the surface behind me.

“I know.” I bit on my bottom lip.

Mimicking my actions with his lip, he moved back, creating some space between us before tilting his head to the side and looking at my entire body slowly. His eyes intensely scanned the heels I wore before moving up to my legs, thighs, waist they lingered longer on my breasts before snapping back up to meet my eyes. I felt hot under his gaze and I could feel a liquid gash out of my lady bits.

I swallowed hard trying to make my parched throat feel better and he saw my actions, he smirked.

“When’s the last time you were touched love?” He questioned with a sinister glint in his eyes.

“What?” I quizzed.

“You heard me.” He retorted.

“I don’t know.” I sighed.

“You should get laid, you seem thirsty.” He declared and almost immediately my lips fell into a frown. “Your father wouldn’t appreciate that at all love.”

Chuckling he walked passed me and took a seat on his big leather chair.

I couldn’t believe it, he walked past me like nothing had happened.

“What’s that about?” I turned to face him and he shrugged his shoulders. “Anthony?”

“What, you were expecting me to fuck you on my desk?” He smirked eyes flicking to the big mahogany desk for a second. “I’m sure your little boyfriend or Mr. Quan would appreciate that, now isn’t that right, princess.”

“You’re an asshole.” I growled.

“For not taking you during work hours now now love, you’re here to work, not fuck your boss.” He taunted ant that made my blood boiled.

“Go to hell.” Storming out of the office I went to the bathroom. I stared at my reflection and groaned.

“What’s wrong with you Charlotte.” I reprimanded myself. I couldn’t believe I was mad at that devilish man for not doing whatever he pleased with my body especially when I knew fully well that my father wouldn’t be happy if he even got wind of something of the sort happening.

“Get a grip on yourself.” I splashed water on myself.

Anthony was a thorn in my flesh and I didn’t know if I could be able to be around him, especially now that I had a taste of him on my skin.