Heart of Ice

by Jalissa Pastorius

  “What did you just call me?” the woman asked turning Christina around. Christina saw red.

  “Ah, my new assistant has arrived. I’ve heard about your work. Elena you’re dismissed.”

  Christina breathed a sigh of relief at the arrival of the older gentleman. His eyes twinkled as he looked at Christina. It had been a while since someone stood up to Elena, and the young lady he was looking at gave her quite the tongue lashing. He learned long ago; never interfere in the affairs of women. They were deadly.

  “Sir, I apologize. You shouldn’t have had to witness that.”

  “Now, now, my dear. Don’t worry about it.” He said patting her hand.

  “My name is Charles. Come, my office is this way.” She walked and listen as Charles told her about the company.

  “Mr. Dallas is the epitome of this company. He worked diligently and turned this company into a billion dollar industry. We were also surprise that he took a vacation. The man is a work alcoholic. The company is expanding at an alarming rate; that is why our roles are very important. We are responsible for managing all the various accounts. There are those who’d love to take an advantage of Mr. Dallas, but our head of security is a very insightful man and keeps a tight leash on any of those who wish Mr. Dallas harm.”

  “Have you been the only one managing the accounts?” Christina asked with wide eyes.

  “No, no dear. We do have a finance department. I do the final review for any invoice that goes out. However, I need a second pair of eyes. Have you ever worked in finance before?”

  “Yes, I have plenty of experience.”

  “Good.” Christina watched as the older man entered through a pair of frosted cover doors.

  “Well, come along dear.” She entered the office, it was massive. In the center of the office sat a massive white modern sectional. Two espresso color L-shaped desk sat opposite of each other. There was a leather chaise against the window. Greenery brought the room to life. It was all very modern.

  “It’s gorgeous.” She said breathlessly.

  “Well, the work we do can take its toll on the mind. Therefore, it crucial that we are able relax and feel comfortable here.”

  Charles looked at the girl. She could easily be the daughter he never had. He would take her under his wing. She was a looker and had a look of innocence about her that one didn’t see too often with young people. He smiled, he couldn’t believe such eyes could be found in adults. He watched as she ran around the office looking at everything.

  “There’s coffee, a fridge. This office has it all!” she grinned at Charles. He had twinkling blue eyes, and a head full of hair that was greying. He had to be in his mid-fifties, he looked like he was in great shape.

  “Yes, it does,” he said petting her on the head. Christina’s heart stuttered in her chest. She never had a father figure before. She didn’t want to think about her father right now. She pushed the thoughts aside and focused on the present. She sat behind the desk.

  “I’m ready. Bring it on.” She said with glee.

  Christina had been working diligently all morning and time had flown by. Her phone rang; she picked up stating her name and the department that she worked for.

  “Sounds like you’ve been working here for years,” a husky voice on the phone answered. Christina looked up from her work. Charles had stepped out to get lunch.

  “Matt, what are you doing?” she asked him.

  “I was just calling to see how your first day of work was going.”

  “Very busy, I can’t believe poor Charles has been managing so long without me,” she said.

  “I can’t believe I’ve managed so long without you.” He groaned into the phone.

  “You’ll be fine.” She murmured.

  “Can I have a sample?” Matt asked while palming his stiffening shaft.

  “No! Matt we’re at work,” she whispered into the phone.

  “Where’s Charles?”

  “He went to go get some lunch.” She said.

  “Matt? Matt?” all she got was dead line in her ear. Stupid man. She didn’t want people to know they were in a relationship now; otherwise they’ll start to think she fucked her way to the top. She pushed him out of her mind, refocused on the revenue reports.

  She was so focused that she didn’t hear or see Matt come in. He moved behind her. Christina squealed when two large hands grabbed her breasts.

  “Shh, you wouldn’t want anyone to hear you,” he said biting down on her ear.

  “Matt, not now. What if Charles comes back,” she tried to tell him.

  “I don’t give a fuck,” he said invading her mouth. Christina moaned as the kiss was sizzling hot. Matt reached lower, only to encounter a pair of pants.

  “You little devil, you wore a pants suit,” he said breaking the kiss.

  “Serves you right for coming in here and interrupting my work.”

  “Even better, I got some milk for you right here.” He said starting to unbutton his pants. Luckily for her they could see Charles approaching the door. Matt quickly maneuvered himself so that he was in front of Christina’s desk.

  “That’s what you get. Maybe you should go talk to the welcoming committee, I’m sure they would be happy to have so milk.”

  “What’s that supposed to mean?” Matt asked. It was the first time he seen such a look on his little angels face.

  “Mr. Dallas, I see you’re checking on our new employee.” Charles said entering the office.

  “Charles, how you doing old man?”

  “Being worked to the bone.” He said, hugging Matt and patting him on the back. Christina watched the exchange with wide eyes and a slack jaw. She’d only seen Matt that way with Collum. Who was Charles? Matt groaned as he saw the look on Christina face. He could see himself shoving his shaft down her throat. Her mouth was in the perfect position.

  “Let’s hope, Ms. Moore would be a great asset to this company and to you.”

  “She already is. She’s flying through the reports. She’s like a genius or something.” Christina stiffen. Was she really moving that fast. Maybe she should slow down the pace. She didn’t need anyone digging into her past or looking for her.

  “I’m anything but.”

  “My dear, I’ve got to give credit when it’s due. Now here.” He handed her lunch.

  “I’ll leave you two to your lunch,” Matt said exiting the office. Now that he thought about it; he wondered why Christina would hide the fact that she was a prodigy from people. Maybe he could have Collum look into for him, but first, he wanted to know what that remark was about.

  He hurried to his office. Elena his assistant stood as he walked past. He waved her back into her seat. Was it him or was her skirt a little too short. Now that he focused on her appearance he noticed her shirt was undone as well. He apparently gave her the wrong impression. She stood up and approached him, he watched as she undid another button to her blouse. She moved closer to him. Placing a hand on his chest, he stilled. Unimaginable fury swept through his veins and his eyes became like ice.

  “What the hell do you think you’re doing?”

  Elena froze; she thought she had made the right move by finally approaching him. She saw him appraising her body. It was what he wanted. Why was he angry?

  “I thought, thought,” she stuttered out. She looked into his eyes, and their coldness and emptiness terrified her. They were merciless and there was something dark and dangerous there.

  “Mr. Dallas, I apologize,” she said backing away.

  “I expect you to come to work presentable. Button your fucking shirt now! Go home.” He roared at her. This was not what his company was about. Did he need to implement a uniform code too? He watched as she stumbled away from him. Maybe Christina was making him soft, especially if women thought they could approach him now. He’d show her, and get to the bottom of that comment she made.

  Chapter 17

  Christina yawned, she was tired. There was so much on her mind. Her stupid pas
t; she felt like was coming to bite her in the ass, that bitch at the elevator, and on top of that the biggest nightmare was the fact that she may be pregnant. She was going to hurl just thinking about it. Her period had not shown up yet. She’d all but settled into Matt’s place. The only time they he hadn’t worn protection was when he took her virginity. She wasn’t ovulating at the time; at least she thought she wasn’t. She was going to have pick up a pregnancy test. She had no idea how she was going to take it. She couldn’t do it at the house. Damn it all. She felt like she was going to vomit just thinking about it.

  Lucky for her Matt was still at the office when she decided to leave. She just needed to make a quick detour. Calming herself before getting out the car, she walked down the aisle. The floor was shiny and she felt like everyone was watching her. Taking a deep breath she fought her paranoia. She was an adult. Finally taking a looking at the various pregnancy tests she wondered; why did they have so many brands? Okay, she grabbed a pack. It came with three tests. Good, she could triple check. She brought the test were the word pregnant would display if she was and not pregnant would if she wasn’t. She also grabbed a bag of chips and some water, paying for items, she quickly got into her car and made her way home.

  She threw her keys in the glass bowl and walked towards the master suite bathroom. This was the moment of truth. She opened the box. She needed to remain calm. She heard a noise. Shoving the test back into the box she threw it in her purse and hid it in her closet.

  “Christina!” she heard Matt yelling for her. Hide the receipt. She tore it to shreds and dashed into the bathroom to run some bathwater.

  “In here,” she said stuffing her mouth full of Doritos.

  Matt entered the bedroom and chuckled when he saw her face. He kissed her swollen jaws.

  “Charles is raving about you and your work ethic.” She swallowed the chips and took a sip of water.

  “I didn’t work too fast did I? I really don’t want people knowing that I’m a genius.” She said looking down at the floor.

  “Why is that?” he asked lifting her chin up so he could gaze into her expressive eyes.

  “You’re treated differently when people find out. I just don’t want that.” She said looking away from him. She couldn’t very well tell him that such people became targets.

  “There something else I wanted to talk about.” He asked closing the space between them.

  “What’s…what’s that?” she asked him.

  “I want to know about that little remark you made earlier today.

  “The water is running in the bathtub, I need to turn it off before it over flows.”

  “Let it then.”

  “But Matt,” she whined.

  “The sooner you tell me, the sooner you can get to your bath.”

  “I was just in a bad mood. Some stupid lady was just being obnoxious. Her exact words to me were ‘stay away from him.’ Only I didn’t know who she was talking about.”

  Matt sent Elena to the elevator to give Christina a warm welcome. Look like she did the opposite. A devilish smile crept across his face.

  “That means you were jealous.”

  “I was not! I didn’t even know who she was talking about.” She said in indignation. She brushed past Matt to cut off the bath water.

  “I just can’t believe you would have such people employed there.” She huffed out. Matt wondered what she would do; if he told her Elena was his personal assistant. He chuckled.

  “What so funny, Dallas?”

  He choked on his laughter. Looking into her eyes, there was fire there.

  “Come little angel, there’s no one else who captivates me like you do.” He whispered seductively into her ear. Moving fast as lightening, he grabbed her and before she knew it, one hand was cuffed to the bedpost.

  “Matthew Dallas! You let me go right now!” she roared at him. Matt stripped out of his shirt ignoring her. He moved to unbutton her pants and she gave him a wicked kick. He rolled away groaning.

  “This isn’t funny.”

  “But I’m having so much fun,” he said.

  “You’re derange!”

  Matt eased around her and pulled the pins out of her hair. He watched as the silky threads wrapped around her frame. She kicked out again, and he caught her leg. He grabbed the hem of her pants and pulled. She tried once again kicking him off, but it actually helped him remove her pants quicker. Christina’s heart pounded in her chest. He was crazy. She screamed as he caught her leg and chained it to the other post.

  Matt retrieved some scissors from the night stand. He cut her panties and the rest of her clothes off. He gazed down at her. He had her left hand and leg chained to the bed posted. He was going to punish her.

  “I’m going to punish you.” He whispered.

  “Why? I didn’t do anything Matt.”

  “Ah, but you did. You didn’t drink your milk today.”

  “That’s not my fault. Charles came in.”

  “Ah, such a bad little girl.” He twisted her nipple as hard as he could. Christina cried out. There was a pool of need already at her center. She looked at away from.

  “You’re so wet. You like to play.”

  Matt reached in his night stand and took the clamps out. He placed them on each nipple and flicked them.

  “Take them off.” She moaned, reaching around to remove the clamp.

  “No,” he shouted. Christina flinched as he speared her with the dildo. He hit the button and the vibrations brought her body to life. Matt grabbed her other hand and chained it to the bed. Only one of Christina’s legs remained free while she writhed on the bed as the vibrator brought merciless pleasure to her body. She called his name over and over. It was music to Matt’s ears. He owned her, he loved watch the blood rush to the surface of her skin. He removed the rest of his clothing.

  He climbed on the bed and pushed his shaft into her mouth. Christina could hardly focus, her body felt like it was convulsing. Could one die from pleasure? She ran her tongue up and down his shaft. It was hot and throbbing. She licked the slit at his tip and felt him leak into her mouth. It was then that he began thrusting violently in her mouth, hitting the back of her throat.

  Matt pulled out of her mouth with a pop. He wouldn’t have last much longer if he’d kept going. He unchained her from the bed post. She attempted to remove the dildo and he slapped her hand away. He removed the clamps from her nipples and bit down on their dark rose colored peaks. He smiled when she cried out. It was music to his ears. Flipping her onto her stomach he smacked her butt watching the blood rush to the surface of the skin. He chained her feet once again to the post.

  “I have a treat for you tonight,” he whispered into her ear, before biting down on it. He pushed the toy back inside of her and watched as she writhed once again on the bed. Her hands balled up in fist on the sheets.

  “I love the smell of sex. It has its own distinct smell and taste.” He said huskily into her ear, watching as she coated the vibrator with her liquid.

  “You’re such a dirty girl. It’s going to slip out. We’ll just have to get you a bigger one.” He whispered as he nibbled on her ear.

  Christina’s mind was filled with pleasure. This was why Matt Dallas was dangerous. He could do anything he wanted with her body and she would beg him to do more.

  “Please,” she begged.

  “You want me to make it feel better?”

  “Yes, yes.” She shouted.

  Matt took his hand and shoved the toy further up into her sex. His hand was completed coated with her wetness. Perfect. Let the torture began. He took and rubbed it against her second hole. Christina moaned. She was his to mold in any way he wanted. Pushing one finger in, he moved it in and out. Loosening up the nerves, he pushed two fingers in and began scissoring them.

  “Matt, not there,” she whined. It stung. He slapped her ass effectively shutting her up.

  “You belong to me. I can do whatever I want.” He roared. Before she could say anything to
him. He parted her cheeks and pushed his way inside. She screamed. It felt like her ass was being torn apart.

  “You need to relax baby, just breathe.” He said pushing more of himself into her. Christina took his advice relaxed. Matt had managed to get himself through the tight ring of muscle. He groaned, her ass clamped down so hard on his shaft. He began to move. He shoved his fingers in her mouth.

  “Suck them.” He smiled as she did as she was told. He began to thrust as hard as he could in and out of her. He reached down and shoved the toy in and out of her. He felt her body tremor. He took her for everything she was worth. Their bodies slapping together echoed through the room. Taking his fingers out of her mouth, Matt grabbed a fist full of her hair. Using it as leverage he was able to increase his speed and change the angle. When he heard her cry out.

  “Found it,” he sang. He felt the pressure building. It felt like her body was going to shake apart. She never knew such pleasure could be felt by using the anal canal. Stars danced in her eyes, she just needed a bit more.

  “Now!” he screamed. He felt her released, and he spilled his seed into her. He pumped into her a few more times before pulling out.

  Christina was tired. Her lower back was killing her. She fought the tears that sprung to her eyes. Her feet were still chained to the post. She laid on her stomach. She watched as he sat in front of her. She watched as his shaft was still semi erected.