by Alexa Rynn
Had he come here for me? Or was this just a random coincidence? “What can I get you?” I asked him as soon as I reached the table. I was trying to come off as casual but I think I just looked weird and out of place. I couldn’t help it. Something about being this close to him had me all hot and bothered. Especially because all I could think about was his huge cock that had been shoved inside of my pussy the night before.
Link smirked, not fooled by my act for a second, his intense dark eyes burned into mine. He grabbed the menu off the other side of the table and pretended to look it over carefully. “Mmm… let’s see here… what should I get? What should I get?” He was pretending to read every word; like it was a life or death decision that he was making. I watched his eyes scan the top then bottom, top then bottom.
The same eyes that had burned into mine last night.
The same eyes that had looked me up and down in a hungry way.
I tried to push his eyes out of my mind.
“I can give you a few more minutes,” I offered.
“Oh, no, no. I can decide… let’s see… decisions, decisions.”
“The pancakes are good,” I told him, playing alone with his stupid game.
“Oh? The pancakes, huh? Hmm… okay, I’ll have the pancakes with a side of… let’s see… you.”
I felt my heart start to take off.
God, why did he have to be so fucking sexy?
And so… so… fucking bad?
Link grinned and got up from the table, dropping the menu. “Meet me in the back office in five minutes.” And then he was walking away from me, leaving me no choice but to watch him go.
What was wrong with him? What did he think that I was going to just run off and fuck him whenever he called? That was probably what he was used to, girls just being okay with having sex with him all the time in different random places. That was the life that he and his brothers were used to. Well, if he thought I wanted any part of that he had another thing coming.
Who did he think he was? Showing up at my place of work and demanding that I go meet him in the back of some office? He was such an asshole. I was just going to pretend I had never seen him, just go on with my business, and never go back there.
Yeah, that would show him that this wasn’t going to just be happening on his terms. He could wait back there all morning for all I cared. Only, it didn’t really seem like Link was the type of man who waited on anyone, especially not any woman. He would probably be gone after four minutes, not even waiting the full five.
I would just go back there to tell him that I couldn’t stay, that if he thought I wanted anything extra with him that he had another thing coming. I didn’t want anything of the sort, and if it wasn’t restaurant business he should just be on his way.
Yeah, that was a good idea. That was exactly what I would do.
I kept reassuring myself how I was not going to hook up with him for the entire walk back there, repeating it over and over again. Reminding myself that I was not that kind of girl, I wasn’t a hoe. And sleeping with Link Ford twice in two days when I barely knew him was for sure a hoe thing to do. Especially when it was at my place of employment, he did own the establishment, but it was still suspect as fuck.
He was waiting for me with the same sure smirk I’d already become so used to in the past few days. He was leaning against the desk in the back office, muscular arms folded over his chest.
I stood in the doorway for a second, not able to find any words.
“Shut the door.”
I shook my head. “I just came back here to tell you that I will not be staying.”
“Shut the door,” he said again, more demanding this time; like he was annoyed at me for not listening to him the first time. A flash of him smacking Jay over the head with his gun for not listening to him yesterday flashed through my mind. Blood had been shooting everywhere afterward.
I shut the door behind me, not wanting to have to be told a third time.
“I’m working,” I told him.
Link shrugged, taking a few steps closer to me. “I told them I had to go over your yearly review with you so to not bother us.” He ran one of his large hands back and forth over the sleeve of his jacket, letting his eyes run up and down my body.
“Oh,” I said. “I didn’t even know we had a yearly review.”
Link laughed loudly, still inching his body closer and closer to me. “We don’t.”
I took a step away from him. “So what did you think would happen? That I would just come back here and you could have your way with me? Or something? Because I’m not that kind of girl!”
Link smirked and I knew he was thinking about what had happened between us yesterday. He raised his eyebrows at me, challenging my words. “Has anyone ever told you how sexy you are when you get all worked up and nervous?” He titled his head to the side, getting a better view of me.
I backed away, trying not to stutter. “Yesterday was different, I was going through a life or death situation. I wasn’t in my right state of mind! I was making crazy decisions!” I was sounding like an idiot now with my crazy rant but I didn’t care. He was right; he made me fucking nervous.
“Right, life or death,” he nodded like he was actually taking what I was saying serious but I could see the amusement in his eyes as he took my words in and processed them.
Ugh, could he be any more sure of himself?
And anymore annoying?
And anymore sexy?
Shut up, Lacey.
He was bad news, very bad news.
I tried to remind myself.
“That’s right life or death. So that’s why what happened…happened. So for you to think you can just show up here at nine in the morning expecting a repeat is really… really…”
“Really what?” he demanded, raising his eyebrows.
“Fucked up!”
Link smiled in satisfaction, loving my attitude, or maybe he just loved how uncomfortable he was making me, it was tough to tell. “Maybe you’re the one who’s fucked up.” He took a few steps toward me, making him even closer to me than he was before.
I was practically pushed up against the door now. “How am I the fucked up one?”
“You just assume that I’m here to hit it? What kind of guy do you think I am? Maybe I just wanted to talk.” He moved closer to me, shrugging out of his jacket and letting it fall to the floor.
“Did you… did you just want to talk?”
Link looked me up and down, taking in all of my curves. He licked his lips. “Oh, no, I definitely wanted to hit it but I would settle for talking.” He took his finger and ran it down the line of my button up shirt, slipping it inside so he brushed gently against one of my breasts. I felt a huge wave of heat run through my body. Why did he have to be so hot?
He leaned in closer to me, nudging his face into my neck. I could feel him rubbing his tongue up and down my skin softly and I let out a small moan. He opened his mouth fully and started kissing me on the neck, then releasing his tongue to suck on my skin.
Damn he felt so good.
“It’s up to you,” he whispered into my ear. “We can just talk if you want, or we can do… other things.”
I gasped as he started sucking on my neck again.
I growled hungrily and grabbed his head out of my neck, yanking it up to my lips. He tasted so smooth and silky, like cinnamon and maple syrup. His thick tongue was swimming around the inside of my mouth, dominating. He took my arms and pulled them around his neck roughly, letting me know he had no intention of letting me go anytime soon.
I clung to him in response, wrapping my legs around his waist and letting him lift me up off the ground. He walked slowly with me over to the desk, never breaking contact with my lips. Damn he was a good kisser, I could get lost in those smooth lips forever. His hands were on my ass. He kept grabbing at it and slapping it and I could tell he loves how tight it is.
Every time he smacked it, he grunted in satisfaction and I couldn’t
help but feel the same way. After a few more minutes of making out and ass play he plopped me down on top of the desk hard and put his hands between my legs roughly, spreading them far apart.
He put his fingers up my skirt and between my legs, starting to rub me through my soaking wet thong. I couldn’t believe how wet I was already and I could tell Link loved the effect he had on me.
“You are so fucking wet already, Lacey.”
I gasped. “I can’t help it.”
He started playing with me through the thin fabric of my thong, driving me crazy. He grinned and slipped his hand inside, finding my slit and starting to rub it up and down and back and forth with his fingers.
He went slowly at first and then faster and faster.
I moaned loudly.
“Yeah, you like that, Lacey? You like it, don’t you?”
“Yeah,” I gasped.
“Yeah you do, that’s because you’re a bad girl, Lacey.” He smirked and stuck one of his fingers inside of me. He didn’t waste any time and started fingering me roughly, sending electric shocks up and down my entire body.
His eyes were on mine the entire time watching the effect he had on me while he grinned in satisfaction. After a few minutes, he took his fingers out and brought them to his lips, licking off my taste.
Watching it mad me feel all fuzzy inside.
“That shit is good, Lacey,” he said, wasting no time with pulling his pants down. He was already completely hard and I had to remember not to be overwhelmed by the size of it because if I could fit it inside of me last night I could fit it inside of me today. I leaned forward and started stroking it quickly up and down then I spit on it to get it nice and wet. Link grinned in surprise when I spit like I wouldn’t do whatever he wanted to turn him on.
He spread my legs across the desk again and pulled my body closer to him, ready to fuck me in the middle of the office on a desk like the bad boy he was. He stuck his huge cock inside of me slowly, rocking back and forth at first until he had worked it inside of me completely.
One time didn’t make me used to it and I was still shocked at how big he was and how good it felt once he was inside of me. He clutched my hips to him and ground my ass back and forth on his dick, getting off.
“Oh, god,” I moaned.
Link grinned and panted. “You like that, huh? You like when I fuck you?”
“Yes, yes. I love it, I love it.”
He grinned even more and started pounding me harder and harder until my whole body started to ache and I felt like I might explode. My eyes were rolling back in my head as I moaned and I could tell he loved it.
“Cum for me Lacey, come on, cum for me like a good girl.”
The words put my already close to ecstasy body over the edge and I felt myself cum all over his huge cock.
He looked down, grinning and laughing. “That’s so fucking hot.” Then he started pounding my pussy again, harder and harder until the whole desk was shaking roughly back and forth as he pushed into me. He started gasping deeply then gives two final thrusts inside of me before he released all his juicy cum inside of me.
He pulled out of me slowly, his breathing starting to slow down now that he had been satisfied. I found myself unable to look at him as I readjusted my panties and skirt. By the time I stood up and started to walk toward the door his huge cock was back inside of his pants.
“Where you going?” he asked me, his voice just as husky as ever.
“Back to work,” I told him.
What did he think I was going to do? Stay back here and fuck him in different positions all day long? Ugh, he probably did. I was sure he was used to girls who had nothing else going on in their life besides him. He probably liked it that way. Link leaned up against the desk he was just fucking me on and licked his lips. “I thought you wanted to talk.”
I laughed loudly. “I have to get back to work, I can’t just stay back here all day talking to you. I only had time for one or the other and you picked fucking.”
Amusement crept into his eyes. “Okay, then, let's pick talking tonight. I’ll pick you up around six, and we can go out to dinner.”
He had got to be kidding. The Ford brothers didn’t take girls out to dinner, they took girls to bed. He must have been messing with me like this whole thing was some kind of joke to him or me.
“You want to take me out to dinner?” I asked him, disbelief taking over my voice. I laughed loudly like what he just said was more of a joke than a legit offer. Link looked curious like he wondered what was amusing about a dinner invitation. But the Ford brothers didn’t go out to dinner with girls, and our whole process was completely backward. It usually went dinner and then sex, not sex then dinner.
“Why not?” he asked, shrugging like it was no big deal.
I huffed. “The Ford brothers don’t take girls out to dinner.”
Now it was Link’s turn to laugh, his sound was bouncing back and forth throughout the office, and I worried that it was going to travel down the hallway to the main kitchen, letting people hear us. I was worried about people hearing us laugh but I hadn’t been worried about people hearing us when we were just having loud sex, made sense.
Not.
“Well, this Ford brother wants to take you.”
“I can’t just take off and go to dinner with you, I’m working a double today.”
Link shrugged. “So, I’ll let them know something came up and you need to leave early.” He shot me a cocky smile filled with satisfaction like he was doing me a huge favor and I would be lost without him.
“I can’t just leave early, Link. I need this money. Damn, some of you all MC members really live in a fantasy world don’t you? I have bills to pay, kids to take care of, and a real life outside of this building. A real life outside of these streets and this city.” I threw my hands up in the air and let out an annoyed sigh. Link lived in a fantasy world. Money wasn’t anything to him so he assumed it wasn’t to other people, too.
Link paused, his intense brown eyes burning into me. “Do you know what would happen to any other bitch who talked to me like that?” His eyes were wide and curious, begging for an answer.
I gulped.
“Do you?” he asked.
“I’m assuming they probably wouldn’t come home ever again.”
Link didn’t answer; instead, the same intent gaze stayed on his face as he studied me. “Fine, when you get out then. I’ll pick you up at close.”
I paused, what was he trying to pull here?
“Look, I can’t just take off for the night-“
“Figure it out,” he snapped, cutting me off. His eyes were filled with annoyance now. He wasn’t used to anyone saying no to him or questioning his authority and it was starting to really piss him off.
“Why?” I demanded. “You could take any girl in this city to dinner, they would probably kill for that chance, ask one of them! I actually have a life!”
Link sighed loudly and ran one of his hands over his head. Then he looked up at me; anger and dominance burned through his eyes into me. “Because, Lacey, I don’t want any other girl in the city, I want you. Now get out of my office.”
I wanted to stay something else. I wanted to challenge him again.
But somehow I knew better and I opened the door to leave.
Once I was in the hallway I closed the door behind me, took a deep breath, smoothed out my skirt and turned around to head back to work. But I didn’t make it very far because on the other side of the hall looking at me like I was some type of slut that should be thrown out into the trash was Jay. He looked me up and down slowly and let out an evil laugh that turned into a snarl and then slinked over toward me slowly.
His light features were puckered up into a look of pure hate as he looked me up and down like I was damaged goods. I could tell he was trying to make me feel gross and I was trying to not give him the satisfaction. There was a fresh bruise forming over the top of his head from where Link knocked him in the head with a gun for
not listening to him yesterday.
“Well, well, would you look at what we have here?” Jay said, puckering his huge lips out in distaste. “Now what could little Lacey have been doing in the back office in the middle of the day?”
I went to move past him back toward the kitchen of the restaurant but he grabbed my arm, pulling me roughly back in front of him. “Where you going? What? Why you trying to run away from me, sweet thing?”
I moved my arm out of his grip and took a step away from him. “What do you want?”
Jay snickered, pure evil burning through his eyes. “What do I want? What do I want? I want you to stop walking around like you own this place just because you get to suck Link’s dick.”
I didn’t even know what the hell he was talking about. I had just started hooking up with Link a day ago. I wasn’t acting like I owned anything. I didn’t even want anyone knowing Link Ford knew who I was.
“I’m not-“
“Don’t bother denying it. Club hoes always try to deny that they a hoe. In fact, what do you say we go out to my car and I can show you how much of a hoe you are, huh?” He ran his fingers over my neck and started sniffing my hair. “You’d probably like getting treated like the nasty little slut you are.”
“Fuck you!” I snapped, pushing him off of me and taking off down the hall.
He grabbed me with little effort, pulling me back toward him. He threw me against the wall in the hallway and wrapped one of his fat hands around my neck. “You think you’re special? You aren’t, you aren’t nothing. You’re just another club whore that Link sticks it in. Remember that, bitch.” He pushed his hand against my neck harder and I started to choke.
He laughed and released his grip a little.
“Let me go right now or I swear to god I’ll start screaming as loud as I can,” I whispered between choked up gasps.
Jay released my neck and smirked. “Go ahead.” I took off down the hall and he laughed at me. “I’d be careful if I were you, Lacey. The world can be a scary place for a girl like you. You never know who’s hiding in the darkness just waiting to pop out and get you.”