“St, stop James, ahhhhhh fuuuuuuck,” I moaned, as I slumped into the chair climaxing.
Not again, I have got to get away from this guy.
“You had better have your ass dressed and downstairs for that meeting in thirty minutes and you might want to change those panties first.”
He is such an asshole.
James
I stood as she approached the table and nodded at the chair next to me. I dared that bitch to not listen and what I was thinking must have shown in the look on my face, because she trotted her little ass right over there and sat down.
The meeting went smoothly and I let her get back up to her room before I made my move.
Amanda
I made my way back up to my room and threw on a skirt and t-shirt. I wasn’t going to leave myself vulnerable to being manhandled again.
I rolled my eyes as I got up to answer the knock at the door.
James pushed his way in locking the door. Before I knew it I was face down in the mattress with my skirt pulled up and my g-string ripped off.
James had twisted his hand in my hair and was wildly pumping his finger in and out of me.
“I asked you a fucking question earlier, how long has it been since you’ve been fucked?”
My brain was screaming at me, “don’t do this!” while my body totally gave in.
I could hear him unzipping his pants and he grabbed my hips digging his fingers into them and plunging his cock into me balls deep.
He would completely pull out and thrust back in. I can’t remember ever having sex like this.
“You disrespectful little cunt. I am sick of you invading my thoughts. I am tired of my cock jumping at the site of you. You and I both know that you have never been fucked like this. Damn girl, damn you, damn you, damn you.”
Over and over my body screamed out climaxing under his assault.
How could something so wrong, feel so right? What was this man doing to me?
James
I watched her prance away like the little Prima Donna that she is and to put it bluntly, I got pissed. I went after her in her room and pushed passed her as soon as she opened the door.
I pushed her face down into the mattress and jerked her skirt up, ripping her g-string off. Pumping in and out of that hot little orifice was absolutely divine.
I grabbed her hips grinding down into her, while I hissed every vile thing that I could imagine into the air waves.
“I’m tired of thoughts of you bombarding me. I’m getting you out of my system. I’ll fuck you right out of my system.”
I was a mad man taking what I wanted and making no apologies for it. I had known who she was long before she tried stealing my company. Hell, my dick had gotten hard watching her on TV before.
I was taking Amanda and I was just getting started. I wanted Amanda and no business arrangement of a marriage was going to get in my way!
James
The next day I stood around the corner at the airport watching John as he picked up Amanda. I couldn’t understand for the life of me, why the pangs of jealousy were surging through me so intensely that it made my chest hurt.
I was a player, I could have just about any woman that I wanted, but true to a man’s nature, I wanted the one woman that I couldn’t have……Amanda…….
Chapter Six
John and Amanda
“Amanda, I hope that you realize that little trip of yours threw everything off schedule.”
“And you came all the way upstairs to inform me, how thoughtful of you, John.”
“You know Amanda; sometimes your manners are atrocious. And another thing Amanda your language is terrible, why you cuss like a sailor.”
I looked down at my palm and acted like I was scribbling something on it, “Ok, unfriendly, rude, disorganized scheduling, cusses too much, is there anything else John? Because I’m writing all of this down and I’m running out of room here.”
John snorted out of the room, “Your mouth, add that to the list.”
“Well your prostrate is crooked,” I yelled out, as I busted out laughing. Of course it took me longer to get ready because every couple of minutes I would burst out laughing again, I thought my joke was funny.
James
“You’re late,” I growled, as Amanda came stumbling and bumbling in the way that she does.
“Get to work!”
I waited until she was halfway out the door to spring the good news on her, “Where are you going? Your desk is in here now.” I waved my hand towards the area that I had set up for her.
“I’m not working in here with you!”
I made my way to the door and quietly shut and locked it.
I could see her already backing away from me. I kept approaching until I had her seated on the top of her desk. I pinched her inner thigh and her legs flew open. “Good girl, you’re learning.”
I wedged my way between her legs until I was almost nose to nose with her.
“Stop it James, I’m quitting at the end of the week. I didn’t want to quit right away and make John suspicious.”
“The fuck you are, Amanda!”
“You can’t make me stay, there is no way that I am continuing having sex with you James, I’m married.”
I grabbed her chin squeezing so hard she winced as I spoke through a tight jaw and clenched teeth, “The embezzlement charges alone are enough to keep you here.
And by the way, the flash drive that I have in a safety deposit box of me fucking your brains out; insures me that you will fuck me anytime that I feel like taking you.
In case you haven’t noticed Amanda, I take what I want and I want you.”
“James, you could have any woman that you wanted. Go get one and leave me alone.”
“Fuck that girl! I hunted you down to blackmail you a long time ago. You just made it easy when you stole from me. I wonder how all those high society philanthropist viewers of yours would feel about you being in a scandalous affair with the guy that was voted number one for most ‘eligible bachelor?’”
“Point taken, go find somebody single, James!”
I buried my head in her hair taking her scent in, “I’m twisted Amanda, I want you. I’m a sexual deviant, a stalker, a blackmailer, and even a kidnapper if I need to be, I set out to have you. You’re in my system girl and I will fuck your world up if you ever try to run away from me.”
I grabbed her lower back, pushing her ass out to the edge of the desk and buried my face in her sweet little opening. Licking and sucking as I probed fingers into her. I worked her over until she moaned out my name cumming all over my face. I rose up burying my tongue into her mouth and taunting her between kisses, “That is what you taste like girl.”
I jerked her head back and snarled, “If you ever try to leave me, I will take you down! Oh, and that husband of yours; I’ll ruin him, for the mere fact that he has the woman that I want, but not for long; not for long Amanda, because I have every intention of taking you away from him.”
Amanda
What was this guy doing to me? He was like a tsunami that erupted into my life leaving me totally out of control. Little did I know, that is exactly what James wanted; control.
I looked up from having my head in my hands to view James exiting his private bathroom. I felt like I was going to throw up. The stress due to my boss was beginning to get to me. Normally if it were someone else I would think that they were bluffing, not James, he did not strike me as the bluffing type.
“Don’t play with me Amanda! I’m a man, not a boy.”
I watched as he dried his hands off and threw the paper towel, hitting the garbage can in one shot.
“Well I hope that you are man enough to clean up my breakfast off the floor; because I feel like I’m getting ready to lose.”
“If you lose it, then you clean it up girl...”
Amanda
I took a minute to get my bearings and then made my way out to my desk to retrieve my things.
The queen bee of the office didn’t even try to lower her voice so that I couldn’t hear her.
“Looks like little Miss. Goody two shoes, isn’t as lily white as she portrays on TV.”
I glared in her direction but that didn’t even begin to shut her down.
“Yeah, the boss can’t get enough of her, now he has moved her into his office.”
I made my way over to her desk and bent down whispering in her ear, “If you think I’m fucking the boss, then you should probably get on my good side. Jobs are hard to come by nowadays.”
I walked away leaving her in a wake of what the fuck just happened?
James and Amanda
“James, this has got to stop, the women are talking about me now like I’m the office slut.”
“You are a slut, my slut.”
“Excuse me!?! If you were looking for a slut then you should have been a pimp, not some corporate big wig.”
I was so mad that I reached over and purposely spilled the water that he was drinking all over his Armani suit.
I casually got up and made my way over to the waitress, “My boss could use some help over there, he spilled his water. Oh, and he will get the bill too.”
I went out front and called a cab. The guy had no sooner drove up, than James swooped in, “She has a ride,” he stated, throwing a fifty dollar bill at him.
“Geez, thank you, Sir.”
I’m glad that somebody is having a good day.
Chapter Seven
James
I stood eyeing my strapped down, spread eagle, and gagged prey. Of course Amanda being the hell cat that she was had to be tied down, but that suited me just fine.
“Tisk, tisk, tisk, that nasty little temper of yours has once again gotten you into trouble, all of this over the fact that I called you a slut.
You see Amanda, the thing is, there is a big difference in you being a slut, and you being my slut. I don’t mean it in a derogatory manner. What I do mean is that by the time I am done with you, you’ll be soiled with the kind of ‘dirty’ that doesn’t wash off.
I grabbed the crop that I had on the bed and popped her thigh with it.
“You are a bad girl, a bad, bad, bad, girl.”
Every time that I said ‘bad’ I popped her.
“You don’t have to have to worry Amanda; I’m very good at what I do. I won’t leave any marks.”
I coyly eyed her as I ran my finger up and down her slit, “Now what was it that you wanted me to call you? A slut?”
I jammed my finger right up into her pulling it back in a come here motion; just as I said ‘slut.’ I watched as her eyes rolled back in her head.
I grabbed the vibrator that I had already plugged in and pushed it into her clit. I was mesmerized by the dance that she was doing in the ropes. I brought her right to the point of climaxing and stopped, just so I could hear her beautiful cries begging me to let her cum, from behind that gag.
Over and over I toyed with her until tears coursed down her face, tears of frustration over not being allowed release.
I taunted her pulling my cock from my pants and stroking it slowly as I eyed her. “All of that is for you. All you have to do is agree to be my slut. Let me bend you over my desk and jerk your head back by a handful of hair while I fuck you in my office.
Let me spread your legs and lick and suck on your clit until you’re biting into your hand to keep from screaming out; because you know the other Secretaries will hear you.”
Oh she started by shaking her head no, but by the time that I got done with her, she was face first in the mattress telling me that she would be my little ‘fuck toy.’ I took the gag off to hear that.
Oh man, it was getting harder and harder to let her go home to him at night…
Chapter Eight
James
James made his way into his penthouse. Yes, he had done quite well for himself. He made his way over to the bar and poured himself a shot of bourbon.
Oh I do love good bourbon.
I made my way back to my bedroom and eyed the black satin sheets that lie in crumbled disarray.
Oh Amanda, I do have plans for you.
Flashbacks of the afternoon’s events played in my mind’s eye and I could immediately feel myself begin to stiffen. I hadn’t been with a woman that I wanted to fuck more than once in years. Amanda was becoming an obsession. I couldn’t get enough of her.
I fought off feelings of going to her house and opening her bedroom window to kidnap her. I had told her that I was twisted, but I don’t think that she realizes just how twisted that I am.
I cringed as I thought about John touching my woman. I hadn’t counted on the jealousy that I felt towards her husband. I would figure out some way to get her away from him.
The message machine went off and I could hear the voice on the other end, “James, this is Clarissa. If you don’t want to see me anymore, then at least be man enough to tell me.”
There was no doubt about it, Clarissa was beautiful, but I didn’t want Clarissa, I wanted Amanda.
I had gotten a taste of Amanda and I wanted more, and nothing would curb that craving……Nothing………. But…….. Amanda…..
Chapter Nine
Cindy
Cindy was the type of woman that once she latched onto something she just couldn’t let it go. Much like a dog with a bone she was adamant about making her point about Amanda. She had never liked Amanda even from viewing her on TV.
Now that Amanda had stood up to her in front of the other women at the office, Cindy hated her. Cindy hated anyone that she couldn’t lead around by a ring in their nose and Amanda Hendricks was anything; but a follower.
Cindy had been with the company for five years and she pretty much ran the social circle in the open area of the office cubicles. The fact that Amanda had stood up to her in a room full of people was not seating well with her at all.
John
John reached for his cell phone answering it. He wasn’t familiar with the number and it did raise his curiosity.
“Mr. Hendricks my name is Cindy and I work with your wife.”
“Yes Ma’am, how can I help you?”
“Well I don’t quite know how to say this, but, well, I believe that your wife may be having an inappropriate relationship with her boss.
John’s mental wheels immediately began turning and he went into ‘damage control’ mode.
“Well now, that little wife of mine can be a tad bit naïve at times. She doesn’t realize how things can appear. I appreciate your concern and thank you, I have a meeting to get to and it has been wonderful conversing with you.”
John quickly got off of the phone, leaving Cindy in a wake of ‘what just happened?’
John had an election coming up for a seat on the city’s board and the last thing that he needed was a scandal. Why if Amanda quit doing the TV show with him, that could cost him the election.
The bottom line was: that John was more concerned about money and image, than he was about his marriage to Amanda.
Cindy
Cindy most certainly was not the type of woman to give up that easily when it came to the demise of an enemy. If John didn’t care about the fact that his wife could be having an affair with her boss; Cindy knew someone who would.
“Clarissa, this is Cindy from Images and I think that I may have some information that could be of interest to you. It concerns James.” Cindy knew that throwing that into the conversation would insure a lunch date and a lunch date could mean clout in the high society circles. This could work out very well for Cindy, or so she thought.
By the time that Cindy got off of the phone she had secured a lunch date with Clarissa and the demise of her arch nemesis Amanda; yes, today was turning out to be a good day.
Chapter Ten
Amanda
I sat listening to my boss harp about some document that hadn’t been translated.
The problem was, that the document had been translated. Normally I would jus
t go back and translate it again, but this was a company classified document. I couldn’t help but wonder if James was up to something. We were going back and forth about it when the office door opened and all hell broke loose.
Clarissa slammed the office door open with Cindy on her heels.
“Sir, I’m so sorry. I tried to tell her that she needed an appointment to see you.”
“Oh shut up Cindy, you are the one that just gave me all of the sordid details about his newest fuck fest. Is this her?
Are you Amanda?”
James cut his eyes at Cindy and she hung her head and left.
At this point I had stood up and crossed my arms as I thought to myself: If this bitch swings on me, she is going down!
Clarissa turned and viciously pointed her long perfectly manicured nail at me, “I know who you are and I will be contacting your husband!” She stormed out of the office after making her declaration.
I waited till she cleared the property and I left right behind her.
I needed a vacation and a stay in a five star hotel with room service and a spa was just what the Dr. ordered. James brought more drama to the table than what I was capable of dealing with at this point. I needed to get away from everyone and clear my head, if there was a way out of this then I had every intention of finding it.
Chapter Eleven
James
James sat on the couch in the moonlight and swirled his bourbon in the snifter which housed it. He slowly rubbed his thumb up and down the remote as he watched Amanda on TV. He clicked pause when he got to a shot of Amanda’s face and picked up his phone.
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