SEAL of Approval

Home > Other > SEAL of Approval > Page 33
SEAL of Approval Page 33

by Lynn Faye


  When we started to pull out of the parking garage, I was just about to say something when his hand reached over and he rubbed my thigh.

  What was going on?

  I felt like I was going crazy. He ignored me all afternoon and then suddenly Matthew is getting all handsy with me. I couldn’t take it anymore.

  “What are you doing?” I blurted out.

  “Touching your deliciously smooth thigh.”

  “What the hell? You pretended not to know who I was?”

  Matthew just smiled at me and moved his hand back to the wheel. He continued to drive and totally ignored me and how angry I was. So of course, I continued on with my angry rant.

  “Matthew, I didn’t know who you were that night. But when I saw who you were I left, I’m sorry about that. But seriously you just made me feel stupid like you actually didn’t remember me. That was totally uncalled for. What was I supposed to think?”

  Suddenly Matthew pulled the car over into an empty parking meter. The move was sudden and caught me off guard. He jerked the car into park and grabbed my face and kissed me hard.

  His kiss had more passion in it than I had anticipated. He wanted me. The way his mouth moved around mine I felt his desire. As much as I wanted to continue to argue with him, I couldn’t argue while my body gave in and I took his tongue deep into my mouth.

  I turned my body toward him and moved in closer as I felt his hand on my thigh again. It was crazy to think that he had ignored me all afternoon, but I was willing to sit and kiss him in his car. There was no logic to it, I just felt good when he touched me.

  My whole body wanted him and I couldn’t help but sink into his kiss. More, I wanted more and more from him. If he had taken me to a bed at that very moment, I would have given in to him. There was a power between us that I couldn’t stop. No amount of anger was capable of stopping the electricity between us.

  “I can’t be seen fraternizing with an employee. I’m sorry I was so standoffish at the office,” Matthew said as he finally pulled away from my lips.

  “So you knew who I was?” I said with a smile.

  “Fuck I saw your ass bent over in my office and it took every last bit of my self-control not to bend you over my desk and fuck you right there.”

  I smiled at the thought of him fucking me in his office. I knew it was wrong, but the idea still seemed so right. Suddenly what I thought was going to be a hard year of working with Matthew, now looked extremely promising.

  “You should have,” I said as we looked at each other.

  Both of us had this look of desire in our eyes. I wasn’t exactly sure how he had hidden it from me so well when we saw each other in his office, but he certainly wasn’t hiding it now.

  “Yes, I should have,” Matthew said as his fingers traced their way up and down my inner thigh.

  “Doesn’t your door have a lock?”

  “Hmmm, I’m not sure. If it doesn’t, I’m going to make sure and get one added right away.”

  “I could always pretend like we don’t know each other. I wouldn’t want you to get in trouble at work.”

  “We will have to act like we don’t know each other at all. There is no way I would be talking to a first-year aid very much. Typically I just work with Alex and he directs everyone else on what needs to be done.”

  “Ok.”

  “Why didn’t you tell me you were going to be working for me?”

  There it was. The big questions.

  “I didn’t know you were you.”

  Matthew looked at me with a silly smile on his face. I knew it was hard to believe that I didn’t know who he was that night when we first met, but I genuinely didn’t know. Seeing someone in person as compared to television or print was just totally different. Plus I was drunk when we first met on the dark streets of Chicago.

  “So you applied to work for me, but then when you met me you didn’t know who I was?”

  Ugh, I knew he wasn’t going to believe me. I hated looking like I was some sort of stalker or something like that.

  “If you remember right, I was drunk and you rescued me.”

  “Oh, I remember every last detail of that night,” Matthew let his fingers slide up to my panties and rubbed me as he continued to talk. “I remember your moans, your taste, your touch.”

  My face was bright red as I tried not to get embarrassed as he looked at me. His gaze was intense. More than I could handle and my body got wet with desire.

  “We should get going. My neighborhood gets more and more dangerous as the night goes on.”

  It was the truth and if I was going to make it to my apartment without too much commotion, then I really did need to get to the park n’ ride where my car was.

  “Yes, we better get you to your car.”

  It was only a few minutes’ drive away, but Matthew seemed to be taking every wrong turn possible. It dawned on me that he probably didn’t do much driving while he was in Washington D.C. He probably just drove to the capital and then back to his place each day.

  When we finally pulled into the park n’ ride, the place was almost totally deserted. I pointed out my car and Matthew drove up and parked next to it. I was about to get out when Matthew’s hand returned to my thigh.

  “I really should get going,” I said as I looked out into the dark night air.

  “I’ll take you home.”

  “No. I have my car right here,” I said as I totally missed the fact that he probably wanted to take me home and stay there with me.

  “Then I’ll take you here.”

  Matthew leaned in and kissed me hard as his hand moved up my thigh and right under my panties. I was caught off guard and it took me a moment to figure out what he had said. “Take you here?” Did he mean he wanted to fuck right there in the parking lot? Oh, I couldn’t do that.

  “I should get going,” I said as I moved my lips away from his.

  He moved his lips to my neck and then down and pulled out my nipple. The hard sucking motion he made had my whole body wet with desire and I couldn’t help but consider inviting him home with me.

  The main thing that kept getting me to say no was just how horrible my apartment was. It was only a one room apartment and I didn’t have any furniture and my mattress was on the ground. I didn’t want anyone to see how I was living and certainly not Matthew.

  My problem was I also really wanted to feel the pleasure of Matthew and it was getting harder and harder to resist him. Maybe we could just mess around for a little bit longer, I thought as we continued to kiss.

  I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him toward me. Letting him know that I wanted him as close to me as possible. Our lips touched each other gently and then we would move hard against each other. We alternated in our search for the perfect feeling.

  His fingers moved up my thigh and I found myself opened up to him.

  “You won’t be needing these,” he said as he pulled my panties off and threw them into his back seat.

  “Matthew!”

  I turned to go grab them but couldn’t reach that far back.

  “Should we go back there?” He said with a mischievous smile.

  For someone who was deathly afraid of getting caught in his office with me, he certainly didn’t have any fear of getting caught having sex in public.

  “No!” I said as I turned and kissed him again. “We aren’t going into the back seat.”

  “Alright. Then I’ll just make you cum right there.”

  His eyes looked down at my skirt and my legs. They were spread apart with his hand all the way up my skirt. I knew what he was about to do. I should have protested, but I didn’t.

  I held onto his head as we kissed and I let my fingers move through his hair. It felt good to have a little control over him, but I knew it wasn’t going to last for very long.

  Soon his fingers had total control over me.

  As he thrust two inside of me, I moaned out in pleasure. Instinctively I looked around the parking lot to make s
ure there was no one else coming. When I was assured that the lot was still empty, I closed my eyes again.

  The rhythm of his movement had my body soaking wet. I felt the wetness as I dripped on the leather seat, but I couldn’t stop myself. I thrust hard against him and tried to figure out a way that I could have him right there in the car.

  No longer did I care about the parking lot. The more he moved his fingers, the more I wanted to feel his body inside of mine.

  I moaned out again, but this time Matthew quieted me by kissing me with such passion that I could hardly breathe. More and more he gave me until my legs shook with ecstasy.

  “Yes…yes…yes,” I screamed out as I finally climaxed against him.

  Matthew just smiled and looked down at me with satisfaction in his eyes. He seemed utterly delighted that I had cum for him in his car. I knew if I had said yes to him coming to my apartment, we would have spent the whole night making love; but honestly I did want to sleep.

  My chest heaved as I tried to catch my breath.

  “You sure you don’t want me to come over?” He asked.

  Was it horrible that I just wanted to sleep? Especially after having just used up my energy with that orgasm.

  I was exhausted from my travels and my first day at work. The emotional turmoil of seeing Matthew there certainly didn’t help either. I absolutely couldn’t invite him up.

  “I can’t. I need to sleep.”

  Matthew let out a long breath and then kissed me roughly. He was not happy with my answer. I could tell he wanted his way with me.

  I kissed him back, put my pants back on and then opened the car door to leave.

  My legs were still weak with desire as I walked to my car. Matthew stayed there next to my car for a moment and waited until I was all the way inside my car.

  I looked at him and was going to wave goodbye, but he was already gone. No ‘goodbye’. No ‘I’ll see you tomorrow’. He just left.

  For as much as he was worried about me and my neighborhood, he didn’t seem to be all that worried when I decided he couldn’t come home with me. Instead, he left as quickly as possible without even a goodbye.

  Storm COMES

  The Billionaire President -

  A Dark Alpha Billionaire Romance

  Sarah J. Brooks

  Copyright © 2015 by Sarah Brooks

  This book is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is entirely coincidental. Names, characters, businesses, organizations, places, events, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously.

  Facebook: Sarah Brooks

  Matthew

  It was a mistake. Touching Kayla, giving in to my desire for her, it was a mistake that I needed to make sure didn’t happen again. Her body was like a drug to me though and just having her near me send me into some sort of frantic need to feel her.

  Kayla was going to work in my office now. I couldn’t go around fucking her; that would end up blowing up in my face for sure. I had to stay away from her. Just having her body next to mine made it impossible for me to think straight. I had to be able to think straight if I was ever going to make it to where I wanted to be in Washington.

  Her freckled nose and reddish brown hair, they drove me insane. It wasn’t like I was going to be able to resist her forever though, even I knew that. Sooner or later I was going to give into my need for her, but it had to be on my own terms. She wasn’t going to like it and I wasn’t going to have to deal with her falling in love with me.

  My biggest mistake with Kayla was that I actually had feelings for her. Most women I could avoid that nasty little complication. But since I met Kayla in such an unusual way, I wasn’t prepared for the surprise of emotion that she brought out in me.

  In Chicago, I had been myself. The normal me was just Matthew, a businessman from Chicago who liked to fuck hot women and have a good time. Unfortunately for Kayla, that wasn’t who I was in Washington D.C. As Senator Storm, I was a law abiding conformist who worked my magic through the direct contact of the legislative government of America.

  As I made my way to work, I was committed to not have contact with Kayla and just let her do her job. Whatever Alex or the others wanted Kayla to do she could do it without worrying about me. If I could successfully avoid her throughout the daytime, then I would be able to make it through the evenings without her as well.

  “Hello Mr. Storm,” Alex said as I entered my office at seven o’clock on the dot.

  “What’s on the agenda for today?”

  “You have a meeting with Senator Edwards again today and then the application for the Senate Arms Committee is due.”

  “Yes, I remember. Thank you Alex. Is there anything else?”

  “You need to set up a meeting with Senator Masson before you’ll have a chance to get on the Arms Committee. It might be nice if you started to work on that. Also, you’ll need to finish that presentation for the other two committees that will be meeting at the end of the week.”

  “Shit Alex, you made it seem like there wasn’t much going on today.”

  “Sorry, sir. You always have things to do, even when there is nothing to do.”

  Alex was right about that. It was one of the reasons I had decided to hire him right out of graduate school. During his interview, I asked him what he would do if I gave him the day off. His response was different than all the other people who interviewed. Alex told me there was never a day off in politics. It resonated well with me and I was eager to have him on my team.

  “Can you keep that new assistant girl Kayla away from me today?” I asked Alex.

  He looked at me oddly at first, but then he knew exactly why I couldn’t have her near me. Alex was one of my closest friends in D.C. and he knew my reputation for the women. Part of his unofficial job was to make sure I kept my dick in my pants around the women I couldn’t have in Washington D.C. Unfortunately, that had turned out to be pretty much all of the women.

  “I can do that. But she just got here yesterday. Have you really already found her that distracting?”

  “Yes, Alex. I have. Keep her away from me today please.”

  Alex left me to do my work for awhile, but I could hear Kayla as she came into the office. She was the only one who actually sounded happy to be at work. Her voice alone got my body excited and I wanted to pull her into my office and throw her over the side of my couch and fuck her.

  It wasn’t reasonable that I wanted her so bad. There were plenty of other women that I could fuck and then forget. But Kayla was deep in my thoughts now and I couldn’t get her out of them.

  Her happy attitude would wear off soon, I was sure of that. All the new hires felt like they were going to be able to change the world. But then they were stuck in my office making copies instead of doing all this world changing that they wanted to do. It was a difficult lesson to learn, but one that they all needed to learn.

  I moved over to the bookshelf by my door so I could hear what was going on. As much as I knew I had to avoid Kayla, everything in my body was drawn toward her. I knew what I had to do, I was going to make her hate me. I could be mean and overbearing in the office, everyone knew I could. So I just had to make a special effort so Kayla understood I liked to be left alone as much as possible.

  I threw open my office doors and stormed out into the main room as angry as I could possibly muster.

  “You all are out here having a great time while work needs to get done. Quiet down and get some shit done,” I said with a stern face.

  When I went back into my office, I couldn’t help but smile at the idea that I had just pretended to be an angry jerk. Everyone in the office knew that I wasn’t like that, but Kayla didn’t know it.

  I was typically very stressed out and I would yell at people in the office a lot of the time, but I wasn’t a jerk about it. My yelling typically consisted of telling the people in the office to do jobs that they already knew they needed to do.

&nb
sp; Kayla didn’t know me at all. It was the perfect opportunity for me to be the man she wanted me to be. I could get to know her without all that stigma that was usually around me. I couldn’t stop thinking about her.

  Fuck, I couldn’t resist her.

  “Kayla, can you come in here for a second?” I said as I opened my door again.

  It was a mistake, I knew it right when I called for her. I also saw it in Alex’s face as he looked at me and shook his head no.

  “Actually, Matthew, I was just about to give Kayla some work to do. Maybe you could talk to her later?” Alex said.

  His effort was a valiant one, but in the end my desire for her far outweighed his ability to keep me away from her. Later, I’d scream at him for doing such a poor job of keeping her away from me. But for the time being I was going to play with her a little.

  I couldn’t want to taste her, to touch her, to feel her body as she moaned with excitement.

  Kayla

  I was so excited to get to work and see Matthew again. He had occupied my thoughts throughout the night and I wanted to just have ten minutes alone with him. As much as I loved to have his hands on my body, we really had to keep things professional between the two of us.

  I just wanted to ask him why he left so suddenly when I refused to let him come back to my apartment?

  It was a question that haunted me throughout the evening and made it difficult to sleep. I knew he was a busy man and I knew we couldn’t let whatever was going on continue. But I just needed to know why he left me in the parking lot like that. It seemed out of the ordinary for him, although I really had no idea was was ordinary for Matthew at all.

  I was sure he had a reasonable explanation and I would pull him aside at work and discuss it with him like a grown up. Instead of what I wanted to do, which was to yell and scream at him for being an ass. But I was a grown up now and working in a career that I wanted to keep for a very long time, my conversations with everyone had to be professional. It was essential that I always thought about my long-term reputation in Washington.

  He knew my neighborhood was a crappy one, but he still just left me there in the parking lot. It left a bad taste in my mouth and I needed to hear from him about why. Perhaps I had upset him by not allowing him into my apartment? I didn’t know for sure.

 

‹ Prev