Boss Me Hard

by R. R. Banks

  Alexis, I’ve never came so quickly. Gregorio, this random Italian businessman, had the most gifted tongue I had ever come across. After a few short minutes, I was screaming in ecstasy as the muscles in my vagina tightened and I came so hard I was left breathless for a moment. I sat back regaining my breath but I knew that he wasn’t done with me yet. I felt him adjust my hips a bit, centering them on the couch while pushing my legs back toward my shoulders. My cunt was oozing with honey as his hard cock slid into my pussy with ease. As thick as his dick was, my over-heated pussy stretched to accommodate it perfectly and within a few seconds, the heavy thrusting began. Gregorio was a very direct man, both in business and in the bedroom. His thrusts were hard and deep, pulling his cock out to where only the head stayed in before ramming it back into me. I had never been so completely filled, so totally stretched before. My poor, abused little pussy continued to convulse with each drive and I started to climax again, only this time on his thick cock. He let out a deep groan when my pussy clamped down around him and he kept up the feverish pace, pounding into me till I didn’t even know my own name. Before long I felt his dick starting to throb again inside me. He looked me in the eyes as a smile crept over his face. “Where do you want it?” he asked, hinting that he was close.

  “Don’t pull out,” I said, letting him know where I wanted his seed to end up. After another minute, his dick erupted inside of me, spraying his load into my gaping pussy while I quivered in elation as I felt it coat my insides. He stayed in me for a few moments after he came, leaning forward to kiss my legs while we both relaxed a bit. After pulling out of me, Gregorio walked over and grabbed both of us a towel from one of his desk drawers.

  “So, basically, you two had celebration sex,” quipped Alexis, chuckling under her breath as she listened to Hannah’s story.

  With a subtle nod and a shrug of her shoulders, she agreed. “Yes, we did, and to be honest, it was amazing.”

  Alexis thought to herself for a bit while she stared at her friend. “Why didn’t you tell me about this last night at dinner?”

  “Because we don’t talk about work when we’re out having fun,” answered Hannah. “Besides, getting your mind off this place clearly didn’t work that well. We went with the intention of getting you some action, and in turn, left with nothing.”

  “I’m sorry, but I just can’t get my mind off that guy,” continued Alexis. “I mean, there is just something about him that makes me want to get closer to him and learn about who he is and what he is about. The mysterious nature of him is just something that I don’t know if I can handle and I want to get to the bottom of it.”

  Hannah stood up and stretched her legs, stumbling a bit from the hangover but catching herself before anyone noticed. “Look, do you want to meet this guy?”

  “Yes, absolutely.”

  “Great, are you willing to come off as creepy or like a stalker to get him to notice you?” asked Hannah, prompting Alexis to look at her with a bit of an awkward glare.

  “Maybe?” she replied with a questionable tone. “I don’t know how to answer that.”

  Hannah laughed. “Well, that’s better than no,” she stated jokingly. “Look, do you know where he is right now?”

  “Yeah, he’s in a board meeting with many of the other investors,” replied Alexis. “It’s in one of the conference rooms on this floor.”

  Hannah nodded. “Then you’re going to camp out there all day and wait for him to walk out, and then, you’re going to follow him until he stops walking and get him to ask you out.”

  “Wait, what?”

  “I did not stutter. You will hang out near the door of that conference room and make it seem as if you’re just running into him again, and then, by chance or happenstance, the two of you will wander together and if he asks you out, then it’s meant to be. If he doesn’t, then, well, move on. He wasn’t that into you anyway.”

  Alexis nodded slowly. “So, you’re saying that I need to do something fairly childish to get his attention?”

  “Absolutely.”

  Alexis continued to look at Hannah with a very odd look. “I don’t have any other options in this that I can think of that would be anywhere remotely better than that,” she followed up. “Fine, I’ll do it.”

  “Damn right, you will.”

  Chapter 6

  Alexis leaned against the wall in the hallway near the door of the conference room, staying far enough back to not be noticed but close enough to where she could see what was going on in the room ahead. The room was made of glass with metal slats holding up the clear, solid divider. Vertical blinds, about four inches in width, were hung from the ceiling to offer a little bit of privacy, though they were open enough for Alexis to see into the room.

  Through the opening in the blinds, Alexis could see a tall, African man standing in front of a large projection of several charts and graphs. She moved her body down the corridor a bit to see what was on the chart, noticing that, while she could not figure out exactly what was on it, she could tell that it was related to the finances of a specific company, and from her vantage point, it did not look promising. “That decline looks staggering,” she thought to herself, trying to rationalize what was on the chart without having all the information in front of her.

  Inside the room, the people were from many different backgrounds, spanning the entire globe. “This meeting must be incredibly important,” she thought as she repositioned herself back at her perch to wait for the door to open, thinking on the global ramifications of the conversation. She shook it off, trying not to think of how any scenario could negatively impact her career and focused her mind back on Nathanial, though not for long.

  Her mind dwelled on her best friend, Hannah, and how she told her to go and get what she wanted, and if it happened, it happened. Alexis was never good at letting things happen, always opting for a detailed strategy with a projected outcome instead of letting the pieces fall where they may. She wasn’t very good at reacting to people’s emotions, that was Hannah’s strength, and Alexis accepted that she would be much better at doing this than she was. “If I could just borrow her balls for a day,” Alexis thought to herself as she started to panic, getting into her own head about whether or not this plan would work. “This is so not like me,” she continued in her head, as she considered aborting the plan from here and trying a different strategy. Sweat started to form around her temples as she looked toward the room, noticing that the men and women inside were starting to stir, hinting that the meeting was coming to a close.

  She looked through the room as people began to shift in their chairs and saw the man she was hoping to see. He looked incredibly stone faced and stoic, though still very handsome; just as she remembered him. Once her eyes found him, thoughts of leaving the area immediately left her mind as she placed her back against the column and stared at him, though only able to see him briefly from the shifting of the blinds and other people in the way. She knew this was the plan, even though she was putting herself out there, this was what needed to happen if she ever wanted to achieve happiness. To find someone like this, who she felt an immediate natural connection to, was something she had to take a chance on. She did not know the man except from their brief conversation, but he already had control over her heart and it terrified Alexis.

  Thoughts about the previous day suddenly raced into her mind, starting with how Hannah was having a terrible morning and drug her to the break room, opting to complain about her day and her future meeting over coffee, instead of in the confines of her temporary cubicle. She reminisced about how passionate her best friend spoke about things, especially on the phone later that day while she was trying to come to terms with everything that happened and how emotionally frazzled she had become. Hannah comforted Alexis by providing her the motivation she needed to calm down, opting to spend a night out on the town together and break their professional rule about going out before a meeting with their boss, just to make sure her best friend was alright. Alexis
smiled warmly, thinking about how her best friend was the best thing to ever happen to her and how, no matter what happened, she would make it a point to always be there for her, no matter how crazy, irrational, or impulsive she became.

  While enjoying her time in Dubai, Alexis knew she was here for her employer, though she couldn’t help but try to help herself. She was incredibly loyal, always doing what was best for the company no matter what the request or demand was, but finally, Alexis Matthews wanted something in her personal life that could also help her professionally. She weighed out the positives in her head for potentially dating someone like Nathanial Jenkins and what being connected to him would do.

  His influence could also give her the ability to relocate to Dubai and that would be incredible for her career, though she worried if Hannah would accept a reassignment. “She did have a great time with that Italian,” she thought to herself, referencing back to the story Hannah told her earlier that day about her encounter the day before. Hannah and Alexis were inseparable, meaning that if Alexis wanted to relocate herself to Dubai, Hannah would have to make an incredibly difficult decision.

  Dubai had proven to be one of the greatest moves Alexis and Hannah could have possibly made. On her own, Hannah was able to propel both of their careers even further than before, putting them on the path of becoming board members or operational directors in the very near future. The city was amazing and the people were incredible, almost larger than life. The atmosphere was something that could never be duplicated or even mimicked, as the architecture of the buildings and the culture of all the various peoples made Dubai perfect for the two ladies.

  The biggest negative to being with a man like Nathanial Jenkins was that Alexis might have to separate from Hannah. While apart in college, the two girls still tried to remain in touch and working together was the greatest thing to happen to their friendship. They complemented each other well by accenting each other’s strengths and hiding each other’s faults. Alexis was able to keep Hannah focused while Hannah was able to keep Alexis confident; they were perfect for each other.

  She looked back at the door to see the people on the inside of the room starting to standing up. The rumbling of the metal chairs on the floor echoed through the nearby cubicles with the scrapes and low rumbles of the executive’s voices in the room. Alexis closed her eyes and focused on listening to the few words she could hear from the room, continuously hearing the words failure, guidance, and Australia. She thought about it for a moment and tried to determine what the meeting could have been about, though she remembered the comment Nathanial made the day before about them needing someone like Hannah and her in Australia. Clearly, whatever was said in that room regarded the struggling company.

  The Australian Oil Trade and Refiners was, at one time, the third largest oil purchaser in the world. After a few years of gross mismanagement and the misallocation of funds and resources by the Australian CEO, the company was no longer regarded as a prominent member of the consortium, but as more of an anchor. Their influence waned and they were no longer seen as a company who others could model their success after, instead, becoming a model of what not to do.

  The glass door swung open and the people began to emerge from the room, all with a look of bewilderment across their faces. The first man who emerged wore a large turban with a shaggy, salt and pepper beard. He walked with a great pace, though clearly not as disturbed as some of the men behind him. His face was relaxed, as if he just left a calm meeting regarding some moderate success, which ultimately confused Alexis. She looked past him at another man, swearing profusely into his cell phone in a thick, British accent as he emerged from room. “I feel sorry for the man on the other line,” she thought to herself as she listened to the berating he was delivering, watching as the man became flush in his face from rage.

  “Why the hell did you let me cast my lot with these bastards!?” he screamed, though restraining from what he said before. Alexis shook her head as he walked past the corridor where she was leaning to see another man emerge from the room, though in near tears as he slowly dredged down the small walkway in between the cubicles. His eyes were already starting to look swollen as his jaw quivered with his body slouching. He looked defeated as he slowly walked by with his hands in pocket and his head tilted towards the ground, almost as if someone had passed away. Every man or woman who walked out of the room either carried a frown, a scowl, or looked emotionally depressed and seriously contemplating the rest of their lives.

  Nathanial walked out of the room with a scowl across his face as Alexis started casually walking down the pathway between the cubicles. His tan jacket looked a bit wrinkled as it covered his powder blue, button up shirt, though matched his pants and shoes. His feet pounded against the ground as he looked forward, walking with a complete determination as if he had somewhere to be. His facial expressions were similar to the others: a wide-eyed gaze, blinded to anything that wasn’t right in front of him. Anger filled his eyes with every step he took with his well chiseled jaw quivering in a state of disbelief. He stood tall as he walked, not slouching, though considerably rigid in his posture, as if he was trying to make a point in an argument. He continued to walk forward, not noticing Alexis moving up beside him as they walked side by side without him paying her a bit of attention.

  “Fancy running into you here,” she said, drawing his attention as she tried to keep up with his frantic pace, walking quickly through the corridor of cubicles without any knowledge of where they were headed. “How have your meetings been?” she asked, only then noticing him turn his head to acknowledge her.

  He blinked slowly and exhaled, shaking his head while turning back to see where he was walking. “Terrible, if you must ask,” he said with a harsh tone, seeming a bit dejected after the meeting.

  Alexis kept up with him step for step, walking through the hallways and past the location of their first encounter. “Oh, well I’m sorry it was so bad,” she continued as they walked hastily through the building. Her calves were starting to burn as she kept up with his incredible pace, looking down to see him walk quickly through the various corridors and cubicle farms, finally reaching the door to the parking garage.

  Nathanial didn’t speak much as he continued to walk toward his pearl white Lamborghini Aventador, walking to the door with Alexis following him. She stopped behind his car, looking around to see that she followed him all the way to his car without realizing she made it there. She started thinking about what Hannah told her about it may not be meant to be. Alexis’s jaw started to quiver a bit as her lips started to quake as she thought about her failure, doing her best to cope with the loss she was about to be dealt. Alexis was not good with failure, having not dealt with it very often.

  “Umm, so I guess I’ll see you around,” she continued, trying to engage in a conversation with the man who refused to pay her any attention. He placed his hand on the lever and pulled it back, opening the door as he pulled off his tan blazer, tossing it into the passenger seat before placing his foot on the side of the car. He looked forward, focusing his gaze on the wall of the parking garage without focusing on anything in particular, just staring into the blank emptiness.

  Alexis nodded as she bit her lip, turning her body slowly before walking away without any discussion from Nathanial. “Alexis,” he stated, still holding his gaze into the vast emptiness of the garage wall. She turned to look at him as he didn’t change his stance, holding his leg on the frame of the car with the door open, resting his arms on the top of the car. “The work you and your friend Hannah did might potentially save three companies that are near the point of bankruptcy,” he continued, still focusing his gaze away from her. “Perhaps I underestimated the two of you, though your reputations for excellence were grossly off.”

  “Oh, thank you,” meekly stated Alexis as she looked on as Nathanial appeared distant and uninterested. “We’re here for another nine days, so hopefully the two of us will be able to do a few more great things,” she stat
ed humbly, realizing that her professional career meant more to her now than any loss she could possibly take in her personal life. With her mind starting to think more about how she could move on, she tried to seem a bit distant with her responses.

  He looked down at the top of his car, breaking his gaze with the wall. “You are one of the most dedicated women I have ever met,” he stated plainly, turning his head and looking at Alexis standing at the edge of the garage. “You are an incredibly determined woman, and it serves you well.”

  Alexis was confused as he complimented her, not knowing if he was trying to boost her ego or let her down gently. She thought about the entire encounter in her head, wondering if Hannah gave her awkward advice. With her best friend always around when she was trying to seduce men, she was always able to find her courage from her best friend. Alexis was never suave or debonair with the opposite sex, always treating it like a business relationship instead of allowing herself to personally be let down. “Thank you, Mr. Jenkins,” she said professionally, giving off a very serious tone, changing her position and stance, even though she was standing in a parking garage, following Nathanial in the manner of a stalker.

  “Nathanial,” he said, pulling his foot of the frame of his car and turning his body to face Alexis. “What are you doing tonight?”

  Alexis paused, stammering a bit while in a state of shock. “Um, nothing,” she answered softly. “I don’t have any plans yet.”

  He chuckled while shaking his head. “Alexis, I’ve had an awful day, and I would love nothing more than to go home, decompress, refocus my mind, and then go and spend a wonderful Friday night getting to know a woman from back home.” He paused, looking at Alexis as she looked on with wide eyes. “And to see that you followed me to the parking garage, I’m sure you’d oblige my request.”