by Audrey Storm
She shrugged and raised an eyebrow over the other.
“What?” she asked and he pulled up a black shopping bag with the word ‘Ace’ written on it in silver grey. She could have recognized that brand from anywhere. It was actually her brand.
“I thought being an intern was your job,” he said and she nodded.
“It is but it’s not my only job,” she said before she took a long sip of her juice. She took the bag from him and looked inside. A smile played on her lips when she saw a pair of black peep toe ankle boots. It was one of the new designs she had brought in just earlier that year and her biggest sellers yet. “Even I don’t own a pair of this yet,” she said as she looked into his eyes. “There is usually a waiting list for this particular pair.”
“Let’s just say that I got really lucky,” Mason said. “Imagine to my surprise when I saw a picture of you on one wall of the store.”
She smiled as she picked up her fork from the table.
“My best friend convinced me to do that,” she said.
“Care to tell me about it?” he asked and she nodded.
“Remember when I said I had a nest egg?” He nodded. “Well, you found it,” she said. “It was something I always wanted to do so back when I still had an allowance, I saved up a few thousand dollars and got Ace running and thank God I did because Martha Wright does not fold. Ever.”
Mason smiled and nodded.
“Tell me about it.” He took a bite from his own plate. “Speaking of your parents, I thought you should know that I bumped into them earlier this week in Washington. Your father seemed very worried about you.”
She looked up and shook her head.
“Well, they have a very weird way of showing it,” she said before she took another bite of her bacon.
“I know that there is bad blood between you but…” he started before she smiled and shrugged uncomfortably.
“Mason, I’m sorry but this is not something I want to talk about,” she said, cutting him short. “They made their bed and now they have to lie in it because honestly there is no way I am going to condone them crawling back into my life.”
“You really feel strongly about this, don’t you?” he asked and she nodded.
“Well, yes of course. I mean you would too if the people you loved offered to pimp you out to advance a political career.”
He raised an eyebrow over another and shook his head.
“They did what?” he asked. “Are you talking about the engagement to Aubrey Ryan?”
She nodded.
“It was never anything real. All my father wanted was Aubrey’s father sizeable donation for his campaign and the Ryans did not want to let the world know that their son was gay.” She took another sip of her juice. “It’s still a sore subject.”
“I always thought you moved away after a bitter separation,” he said and she shook her head.
“That was the story the Wrights and the Ryans fed the world.”
Mason looked into her eyes for a long time before he finally spoke again.
“What if I gave you a permanent position at Alexander, Fleming & Associates?” he asked and she shook her head.
“I like interning. I mean it gives me a real feel of what life is like for when I actually take the bar,” she said. “Besides I am still trying to get Ace countrywide so…I am willing to work my way up.”
“The offer is on the table for as long as you need it to be,” he said and she smiled.
“Thanks for the offer but then again, I didn’t sleep with you to get up the corporate ladder, you know,” she said and he shook his head, grinning.
“Thank God because I don’t want to stop,” he said in a whisper and she pushed her chair back before she stood up. She walked round to where he was and took his hand.
“I don’t think it is about to,” she said as she pulled him up. She led him to the bed and gently put her hands on his waist.
“Breakfast?” he asked.
“There is always room service,” she said in a soft voice, smiling and he smiled back nodding.
“But what about this? Us. What are we doing here, Athena?” he asked as she pulled his pants down.
“I don’t know yet but I like doing it so far,” she said in a whisper as she sunk to her knees. He looked at her as she wrapped her fingers on his flaccid cock. His heart was racing as she took his still limp cock in his mouth. She gently ran her tongue around the head of his cock and he was slowly getting hard inside her mouth. He leaned against the bed as she went on licking and sucking making him more and more rigid inside her mouth. He was moaning softly as she took more and more of him inside her mouth.
“Holy shit, Athena,” he moaned as she took him deep inside her throat, deeper than he had ever thought possible. She had amazing gag reflex and the way he was moaning only made her want to go on. “You keep going like that and I swear there will be nothing left for you,” he said in a whisper and she pulled away. A smile played on her lips as she looked at the monster she had helped create. He quickly took off his shirt and helped her to her feet. They were both breathing hard and heavy as he helped her get out of her blouse and skirt. He then turned her around and held her against himself, his hand on her breast, kneading and squeezing. She moaned as he trailed kisses down her back as he undid her bra and pulled down her panties.
“Perfect. Flawless,” he whispered as he looked at her chocolate brown skin.
He turned her around and gently pushed her down on the bed, his cock at her entrance. Although she was wet, he was struggling to get himself inside her, which was understandable considering how big he was. She looked into his eyes as he pushed his hips down on her. She was gasping, whimpering and moaning as his cock stretched her out. She let out a loud groan when he finally buried himself inside her.
Mason was holding himself back as much as he could because God knew he wanted to pummel her, fuck her so hard she cried out but instead he was slowly working himself in and out of her, all the while looking into her eyes. Athena was craving more of him. She instinctively] wrapped her leg around his waist and pulled him deeper into her and just like that, Mason knew that she was ready for him. He took her other leg and she secured it around his waist before he pulled back and slammed into her. It was not as hard as she would have wanted but he was working towards it.
Suddenly, without any warning, Mason began to swiftly work his mammoth cock in and out of her, fast and hard. She would have wanted to scream, moan…or anything really, but everything was happening a bit too fast. He was literally knocking the air out of her mouth with each thrust. Every time he sunk himself into her, she gasped for air. He was crushing he breasts with his strong muscular torso. She moaned her disappointment when he suddenly pulled his length out of her. He raised himself and looked down at her.
“Turn around,” he said. The tone in his voice made it sound a little more like a command rather than a request. She did as he asked and moved higher up on the bed as he positioned himself behind her. She rested on her elbows and pushed her ass high up in the air. He reached under her and began rubbing her clit making her writhe. She almost had an overwhelming urge to lie down as he brought her closer and closer to her edge. She was almost exploding when he suddenly stopped rubbing her over sensitive bud and pushed his cock into her.
Athena cried out loudly as she felt herself suddenly full of cock. In this position, he was deeper than she had ever had him. She grabbed fistfuls of the bedding as Mason began working himself in and out of her from behind. He was working long strokes into her, over and over making her pussy drenched. He was doing everything right: slamming himself into her and spanking her and she could feel herself getting closer and closer to her climax. She suddenly felt him grip her hips before he began driving himself into her relentlessly. His cock was obviously unyielding by the way he was driving himself into her, his pace steady.
She suddenly cried out loudly as she felt herself exploding. The force in her pussy was so much that it pushe
d his cock right out of her. She was trembling as she squirt her cum all over his thigh. She had barely recovered when he suddenly shoved himself back into her. It took just a few thrusts before she felt him pulsating inside her.
“Damn it, Athena!” he cried out as he fucked her hard, emptying into her. “The things you do to me,” he whispered as he slipped out of her. He kissed her shoulder before he collapsed next to her.
‘Maybe we should eat more,” she said as she looked at him. “You are going to need more strength for round two.”
He smiled and sighed loudly.
“You are insatiable,” he said.
“And you,” she started before she kissed her softly. “Can keep up.”
THE END
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My Guardian Bad Boy
My Guardian Bad Boy
Chapter 1
“I am really trying not to give him a free pass and everything,” Riley Daniels said, as she wiped down the bar counter at the Boomerang pub where she worked. “I mean, he’s done this before and giving in will set a course for our marriage, right?” she asked as she poured another customer a beer. She looked up at Maya Wells, one of her closest friends who had been sipping on a Sauvignon Blanc. Riley could not help but notice that her friend was being unusually quiet.
“Hello,” Riley said snapping her fingers in Maya’s face. “Earth to Maya.”
Maya ran her fingers through her honey blonde hair and sighed.
“Sorry…what did you say?” she asked.
“Forget what I said. You look like you need something stronger than a Sauvignon Blanc.” Riley poured two tequila shots and pushed one shot glass towards Maya. “Here. On me.”
“Riley…I don’t think that…” Maya started before Riley grabbed her hand and poured some salt on her space between her thumb and her forefinger.
“Don’t think. Just do it,” Riley put a bowl of lemon wedges in front of Maya. “Most of the times I offer someone a free tequila shot and they begin saying that it is not a good idea, it usually is. They just don’t know it yet.”
Maya forced out a smile.
“One shot is never enough. The hangover is usually a bad reminder,” she said.
Riley rolled her eyes and put up a well-manicured index finger.
“Just remember. Lick. Drink. Bite.” She held her own shot glass and Maya did the same. “On three.”
Maya knew that taking that shot was a bad idea. Heck, her being at the Boomerang was a bad idea all by itself but that didn’t really matter at that moment. She raised her own shot glass and did the shot with Riley.
“Now tell me that wasn’t just what you needed?” Riley asked and Maya smiled.
“Guess it was…even though it’s not really my cup of tea.”
“So, tell me what’s going on with you? Why are you so out of it?” Riley asked. “Because I can tell that this is not just a case of the Thursday blues.”
Maya nodded as she circled her finger on the glass rim.
“Let’s just say that it has been one of those days,” she said in a low voice. “Work was not as great as I had anticipated it would be.”
“The presentation you were talking about,” Riley started. “That was today?”
Maya nodded.
She had been working on the perfect advertising campaign for one of her company’s new clients and after working there for three years, she knew that this would be her one shot to the top. Unfortunately for her, someone at the office was hell bent on making sure stayed at the bottom feeding off whatever leftovers the people at the top decided to throw down and her name was Alicia Bane. For some reason, Alicia was convinced that the only way to get ahead in the office was either by sleeping her way to the top while sabotaging people as she went on. It was pitiful but it seemed to work for her. But on this particular day, she had gone a little too far. Somehow, she had managed to get into Maya’s computer, make a copy of her presentation and deliver it as if it was her own. This had not only put Maya in her boss’ bad sights but also made her look like a complete fool in front of her associates. Instead of the promotion she had been expecting, she got a reprimand from her boss who didn’t seem to want to hear a word she had to say. Even as all this happened, she could see an evil smile on Alicia’s lips but sadly, she couldn’t prove anything. At least not yet. Not without jeopardizing her job anyway. She had to swallow her pride and sit back as her boss gave her a three day unpaid leave to figure herself out.
“It didn’t go so well,” Maya said. “Actually, it didn’t go anywhere.”
Riley shrugged.
“I don’t get it.”
“Someone at work got into my computer and stole my presentation.” Maya tool another sip of her drink. “And presented it as her own.”
“By her you are talking about that bitch Anita from work, right?”
“Alicia,” Maya corrected her. “And honestly, I would rather keep on drinking so fill her up.”
“You don’t need to say anymore,” Riley said as she put another glass of Sauvignon Blanc in front of her. “I’ll ask for a plate of wings or something. You are on an empty stomach and at this rate, you will be drunk sooner than later.”
“That sounds great. Thank you,” Maya said. Riley leaned forward and beckoned to Maya to do the same.
“By the way, if it makes you feel better, there is a hottie seated at the table behind you who has been checking you out since you sat down.”
Maya was tempted to turn around but Riley was fast enough to hand her a pocket mirror. Maya raised it and pretended to fix her hair. A smile played on her lips when she caught a glimpse of the man Riley was talking about. The word ‘hottie’ might as well been a gross understatement. The Caucasian man had a full head of hair that reminded her of a young Zachary Levi and even though he was seated and behind her, she could tell that he had a perfect height, maybe six one.
“And I have seen him around here a couple of times doing the same thing he is doing now,” Riley said.
“And that is?” Maya asked raising an eyebrow over the other.
“He has been here almost every single day for the last month always checking you out,” Riley said. “Are you telling me that you never noticed?” she asked and Maya nodded, uncertainly. “How clueless are you?”
Maya put the mirror down and shrugged.
“On any other day I would have probably felt something,” Maya said and Riley shook her head.
“Please, it’s about time to get back on the horse. You have been single for way too long,” Riley said as she turned around to order some food for Maya.
Maya shrugged and took a long sip of her wine. Was it possible that Riley was right? Could it have been time to finally move on? She had not been on a date in months…actually, it had almost been a year and a half since her last date and she was in no particular hurry to ‘get back on the horse’ as Riley had put it.
“But my career is in the toilet.” She took another sip and reached for the bowl of peanuts on the counter. “I might as well just get a boy toy or something…or just a toy.”
She was still engrossed in her own thoughts when one of the men who had been seated at the far end of the bar made his way to where she was. She popped a few peanuts in her mouth and had her eyes fixated on the TV in a bid to ignore the man next to her.
“Can I buy you a drink or something, sweetheart?” he asked and she turned to look at him. She would have hoped that it was the hunk who had been eyeing her but it wasn’t. Se forced out a smile and shook her head.
“Thanks but no thanks.” She gestured at her glass. “I already have more than I can handle.”
“Oh come on,” the man said. “I have been watching you and I have a feeling that you need more than what you have in that glass.”
She shook her head again and shrugged.
“Seriously, I’m fine.”
“Oh come on.” The man was annoyingly persistent. She felt a chill go down her spine when he touched her shoulder. “Whoa
… I didn’t mean to startle you or anything.”
“Listen, I already told you, I’m good,” Maya said, the irritation on her voice apparent.
“Yes, but all I am trying to do is strike a conversation with a beautiful woman,” the man said as he moved himself closer. “Is that so wrong?”
“What the hell is going on here?” Riley asked as she came back carrying a plate of ribs.
“Nothing. He was just leaving,” Maya said, looking at the obviously intoxicated man.
“Glenn, are you bothering my customers again?” Riley asked and the man shook his head. He suddenly slipped an arm around Maya’s waist and she pushed him off with so much force he fell down.
“Oh my God,” she said as Glenn struggled to get up. “I’m so sorry… I didn’t mean to…” she started before Riley shook her head.
“Don’t apologize, it’s not your fault,” she said. “Glenn, go home already.”
By now, Glenn was on his feet and the way he was looking at Maya made her realize that he was out for blood.
“You damn bitch,” he hissed.
Suddenly, he as charging at her and the entire bar erupted in chaos. Riley was yelling at him and the security guard at the door was trying to rush to where they were without knocking over any tables. Out of nowhere, Maya saw an arm around Glenn pulling him back away from her and pinning him to one of the tables.
“Hey buddy, the lady said she didn’t need your help.” Maya’s heart skipped a beat when she saw her knight in shining armor. It was the ‘hottie’ Riley had referred to earlier. Glenn pushed him away and got up before staring daggers at Maya. His gaze shifted from the guy to Maya and then back to the guy.
“What makes you think you can just attack me like that?” Glenn asked as he staggered, struggling to gain his balance.
“You were charging at her. I just did what any man would do,” the stranger said as he looked at Glenn.