by Carly White
“Do you have any questions for me?”
“Me? No. Um, when do you want me to start?”
“Tomorrow morning will be fine. We have checked you out thoroughly, so I feel like I already know you and want to welcome you to the company.”
Aria stood up as he did. She shook his hand, ignoring the electric shock when they their fingers brushed against each other. The she was walking out of the office in a daze. She said goodbye to the secretary and the woman gave her a sympathetic look. Aria rode the elevator down and drove back to her apartment. She booted up her computer and looked down the list of applied internships and found what she suspected. Aria had not applied to Cain Industries.
Chapter 3
Will watched the woman leave and smiled to himself. It had been some time since he had been so moved by a woman and he had never expected it to be at a seedy bar. As soon as he saw Aria from a distance, he knew he had to have her. Like most everything else in his life, Will got what he wanted all of the time and he wanted her.
It had not been hard to find out about her, just by sending a name to one of his contacts. The report he got back an hour later, was exactly what he needed to know. Everyone had a weakness and she seemed to have several. It made it all easier for him and Will liked simplistic encounters. There was a question of her fiery disposition, but more than easy, he liked a bit of a challenge. He wasn’t sure which way it would go, but he couldn’t wait for the next day to find out.
***
Aria had stayed up an extra hour that night, researching the company and more importantly the CEO William Cain. His name was prevalent in searches and it appeared that the press was much more worried about his love life, than his billion-dollar business. He had seemed familiar because she had read a few of the stories, interviews from ex-girlfriends that claimed he had some rather strange likes in the bedroom. Aria had giggled at it months ago when she had read it, however the idea of working for the man made it seem more sinister.
But Aria needed an internship or a job and as far as the company went, it would be great on her resume for the future, as well as valuable in an experience sense. She knew long before she stopped weighing the pros and cons, that she would be there bright and early the next day. No matter what, she figured she could at least deal for the next 3 months and see what happened after that. It was a risk, but Aria needed to get her foot in the door somewhere.
When she got dressed for work the next day, Aria set aside the more modest pant suit that she had planned to wear and for some reason, decided on something tighter and shorter. Unconsciously she was already taking the magazine to heart and she was unable to stop herself from putting on the darker red lips stick and the taller heels that made her legs seemed to go on for miles.
Riding the elevator to the 12th floor did not seem as menacing and even knowing who the CEO was and amidst all his tawdry laundry, Aria decided that she was just going to make it work. A little flirting would not be hard with such a handsome man.
“Good morning. My name is Aria.” Aria walked up the older woman and stuck her hand out. They were going to working close together and she wanted to make a good impression. The secretary introduced herself as Shirley and they talked for a few minutes about college, which Shirley had went to in her own youth. It was when Will walked in from the elevator that both women stopped talking and Aria turned around to greet him.
“Morning Sir.”
He grunted and had her follow him into the second office on the floor. “This is your office. We are connected from that door.” Will pointed to a wooden door on the side wall behind her desk. The large office was a far cry from the chair outside that she had been expecting and she had a moment of giddiness come over her. She had never had an office before, let alone one with a view.
“Thank you. It is lovely.”
Another sound and he rubbed his eyes. “Talk to Shirley about the morning routine, you will have to be here a half an hour earlier to get it all done.”
He turned and walked off. She was left stunned by his abruptness and moreover his dismissal. Aria shrugged after a moment and decided that he was just not a morning person. There was a small kitchen area with a coffee pot and before she went back to the front, she started a pot going, the smell making her feel better. She poured a cup as it drizzled in the pot and put some cream and sugar packs on the side of the small saucer.
Aria knocked and then entered without waiting for an answer. She stopped in her tracks when she saw Will, her hand almost dropping the hot cup. “Sorry, um I thought you might need some coffee for your disposition. I can come back.”
Her eyes darted over the bare expanse of his chest for a moment, before she looked down at the black liquid slight sloshing in the cup from her nervous shake. She had not expected to see him like that and she certainly hadn’t expected such hard lines. Aria could not un-see the image and she knew it would haunt her.
“Just set it down. I am just changing Aria. No need to be so prudish.”
Aria bristled at the word and moved towards him. She set the coffee down and asked how he liked it. “It is current dark and bitter, so it might be just how you like it.”
She wanted to bite her tongue for her remark, but his own about her being a prude still stung. Aria waited for him to answer, her eyes watching his chest being covered as he buttoned his shirt. She got to his face about the time that his own hands reached his neck. “Well?”
“Black is fine. I didn’t realize you were so clever.”
“Ah well I thought that is why you hired me, though I can’t seem to remember applying.” Aria grabbed the tie out of his hands. “Here, allow me.”
She went behind him and looped it around his neck and then started to tie it. Aria was too aware of the hard back that her breasts swayed against as she moved. She heard a hiss from him and she liked the sound. While she tried to think that she did it as his assistance, in truth she just wanted to touch him after seeing how hard his chest was. Touching him was just as good as seeing him.
“There. I will be back after I have spoken to Shirley. I hope your morning gets better Sir.”
Aria walked from around him and left the office without looking back. She didn’t have to see his front to know that he was hard and she didn’t have to see his dark eyes to know that they were burning into her backside.
Chapter 4
Aria did not see Will again until right before lunch. Shirley was a slow talker and the woman apparently was happy to have another female up on the floor to talk to. It was an informative conversation for Aria, who learned much about her new employer, as well as the company. Though, Aria was much more concerned with Will than contracts for machinery that she would never see.
Her job seemed to involve tending to the CEO, more than actually doing anything that pertained to the company. She was to make him coffee, take out his dry cleaning, as well as coordinate his house staff. Aria several times thought of the wasted years in college for the gopher position, but she reminded herself of the company and how it would look on her CV.
“So do you have any questions? I am about to go to lunch.”
“No Ma’am, thank you.”
“Would you like to join me? There is a cute little bistro across town that I usually go to. They have the best French onion soup.”
Aria smiled back at her, though her ears were still ringing for the two hour conversation where she had gotten in few words. “Thank you, maybe tomorrow. I have a few errands to run this afternoon.”
Shirley waved and got onto the elevator. Aria went back to her office and sat down in her chair, rubbing her head. There were several minutes of quiet before she was interrupted by a noise behind her. She started when the door opened and Will popped his head through.
“I thought you had errands.”
Aria smiled sheepishly. “I am ordering out. I will order you something as well. It is a waste of time to rush out and fight the crowds.”
She turned in her chair and he towered o
ver her. It was hard to deny where her face aligned on his body, or the look in his eyes. “So, Shirley gave me the run down, though she didn’t mention anything about a marketing project.”
“Yes well she doesn’t get into that part of it.” Will walked around her chair and leaned against her desk. Aria had the urge to back her seat up, but she figured she had started it and wanted to hold her ground. “I have an idea that I need to run across to a board and I want you to make a PowerPoint presentations for me. Like you did for B Law.”
Aria knew exactly which presentations he was talking about. She had made a series for ones of her classes, but she did not know how he knew that. His close proximity was deafening to her senses and she finally did roll a few inches away, taking a breath of relief. “Sure no problem. When do you need them?”
“Tonight. I also need you to go to the meeting and take notes for me. I record the conversation, but I like to have a secondary record.”
Aria nodded, though she hadn’t realized that the job would involve travel. Will’s hand came towards her face and it took every urge inside of her not to flinch. His fingers pulled at the chain around her neck, turning it till the clasp was behind her hair. He moved back and out of the room, leaving Aria’s neck tingling and the feel of his fingers still on her skin.
***
The rest of the day went by quickly. Aria liked to have a task to keep her busy and beyond making another pot of coffee for Will, she did little else than format his presentation. She did not understand the proposal or really the function of the machine, but it looked good for those that were more familiar with that field of engineering. It seemed important and Aria was glad with the reaction when Will saw it. He told her it was perfect and to meet him out front at five. She agreed and waited nervously, checking her email several times before the clock read five.
Aria tried to calm her nerves, but the unknown made her nervous. There was a knock on the door and she opened it to find Will waiting for her. “You ready?”
She nodded and said good night to Shirley. The woman’s eyes seemed knowing, like she knew what would happen. It sent something into Aria, fertilizer to the seed that had been growing when she read some of the stories made about him. Her employer seemed to have quite a checkered past and that was immediately going to trickle down to her.
Aria followed him out of the building and into a waiting car. Their legs almost touched as his large frame was folded into the backseat with her. Being around him made her flesh tingle and there was a growing heat from the small space between their bodies. He was quiet most of the way and she was left to look out the window. The man was hot to cold and she was just there for the ride.
Her heart started to slam in her chest when their destination came into view. The car pulled down the street and closer to a private runway, tucked behind some trees and attached to a large hangar. She sank in the seat and she was less worried about the actual contact.
“Are you okay?”
Her face was ashen and she nodded her head, though her blue eyes told a different story. There was no sense in trying to speak. Her mouth was dry and she tried to swallow down the large knot that had suddenly lodged itself inside of her. Aria had never flown anywhere and she was scared to death of heights. “Are you sure? You look like you are going to hurl.”
Her eyes flashed to his and she hated the smirk on his face. He enjoyed her discomfort far too much. “If I do, I know what direction to point.” His smile immediately faded and that gave her a reason for her own lips to upturn.
“Seriously though, I don’t fly.”
“Well then it will be your first time. I like the idea of being your first.”
His lips were inches from her ear and his hot breath made her tingle more. She pulled away and reached for the door. She may have been afraid of flying or moreover, the crashing part, but there was a bigger danger in the car with her.
Chapter 5
“I need your assistance in here Aria.”
“Oh?” She turned her head towards him slowly. To get through the take-off, Aria had consumed a few drinks and since she was not used to alcohol, it went to her head almost immediately. She grinned at him and started to get up on her feet. Aria wobbled a little, but she tried hard not to show how drunk she really felt.
Will knew though and found it irresistible to not take advantage of the situation. He was sick of playing games and he had always found the straight-forward approach best in those types of situations. He waited patiently, noting the glaze in her blue eyes and the misplaced blonde strand that covered part of her face.
“What can I do for you Sir?”
“Enough of that Sir stuff. Call me Will.” Aria looked down at his pants that were opened and she could see something bulging out from behind the material, pushing to break free.
“What? Do you want me to hold it for you or something?” Aria laughed but he did not, though a smile went across his face that made her heart pitter-patter faster in his chest.
“I was really hoping for your mouth.”
Aria’s mouth opened and gaped in shock. She couldn’t believe that he had said it so nonchalant, but the biggest surprise was how badly she wanted to do just that. She started to turn around to leave, but he stopped her with a hand on her arm. “Come here.”
Her eyes met his and then she saw his hand pulling down his pants, revealing what had been trying to escape. His hard body pushed her soft curves against the opened bathroom door. She heard a moan and was surprised to realize that it was coming out of her. She felt his hardness on her hip and an instant flood befell her panties.
“I need some relief Aria.”
He said it like a demand, his voice hard and she was unable to deny the request. Her hand went between their bodies, grabbing hold of the silken rod that pressed into her. Her fingers could barely reach around him and more shocks of pleasure ran through her. She instantly imagined it inside of her, slamming into her need.
Instead though, she took a step back and lowered herself to her knees in the small space. There was another person on the place, but had spent most of the time upfront with the pilot. Aria winced at the cool metal floor, but her mind was quickly to the hardness pressing against her face. She looked up at him, still unsure how she had arrived in that place, but eager to touch him just the same. The alcohol ran through her body, heating up her insides and making her moan in need.
“Open up. I will do all of the rest.”
Aria looked up questioningly, but he was already adding more pressure to her lips and she groaned as he pushed in. Her jaw spread wide for the insertion and his cockhead was quickly on the back of her throat. She fought the urge to gag, but as he pushed deeper, Aria was lost in the sudden fullness of her mouth. Her hands went to his thighs, pulling him out of her. She gasped and was only given a second before his strong hand went to the back of her head, forcing her to take more of his turgid length. Aria was wet from the way he handled her, though even as he fucked her face slowly, he was unable to fit all of himself in her mouth.
She whimpered as he moved faster, the salty pre-cum pushed her to suck hard. Will was close and it was only a few moments before he was whispering to her and shooting his hot white seed down her throat. It was too much and she pushed back hard to breathe. She swallowed several mouthfuls before he released her and let her gasp in huge gulps of air. Aria looked up stunned. The piss slit still oozing with cum. Her tongue came up to lick the small droplet off and he groaned in response. His cock searched her mouth out, but Aria got up and wiped the corner of her mouth where some had spilled.
“That is all for now Aria.”
She nodded and walked back to the seat in the middle of the plane. She tried to ignore the scene out of her window. Her mind reeled and she was sore in her throat and jaw. She couldn’t believe that he had asked or told her to do that and even more surprised when she had done it. Will’s demeanor made her want to submit to him, assured that he knew better for her body than she did. Aria had n
ever felt that way before and she had certainly never been so turned on in her life. Her needs did not seem to be very important though and as she squeezed her thighs together, she stifled the whimper that wanted to come out of her lips.
Her eyes did not look up when he finally came out of the small bathroom and Aria made sure to essentially ignore him. Her buzz was gone and she was just left with red lips and smeared makeup. The two were silent and Aria fidgeted nervously for several minutes before going to the restroom.
Aria faced herself in the mirror and splashed cool water on her face. She dabbed herself dry and even she could tell that there was a need in her eyes. She knew for sure that Will would know and as things had already went too far, she tried to mellow the look. It was hard to do and she was unsuccessful. It was hard to deny the fact that she had touched and tasted such a magnificent cock and then not been able to do more than have it in her mouth. She was driving herself crazy and she sat down on the seat top.
She slid her hand underneath her skirt and then her wet panties. Aria didn’t have to touch her flesh to know she was soaked and as a thin finger slid inside of her quavering quim, her teeth bit into her bottom lip. Her eyes imagined him and then she opened them to the soft knock at the door.
“Aria. We are about to land and need to sit down for safety.”
It seemed plausible, but she would have rather touched herself a little longer to take the edge off. Her fingers came out wet and she stood up as he knocked again. “Just a second.”
Aria opened the door with a huff. She stopped when he did not move aside. He gestured towards her hand and when he grabbed it, he felt the moisture on one. Pulling it to his mouth, he tasted her insides with his tongue and then growled, his body starting to push her back into the small bathroom.
“Safety reasons, remember?”
Will’s jaw tightened and he did not like the way she smiled at him. She was still resistant and desperately holding onto the semblance of control. Will decided it was time to end that. “You are not to touch yourself anymore Aria. And I want your panties.”