His Pleasure (Jennifer's Week Book 1)
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His Pleasure
Jennifer’s Week Series
Jade Olsen
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His Pleasure
Jennifer’s Week-Monday
Jennifer White is learning to step outside of her comfort zone. Her brief affair with Corey showed her that she had a lot of love to give and not necessarily to one man. Those floodgates of emotions and pent-up sexual frustration have opened up her eyes to all the possibilities around her. She doesn’t want the drama of a fulltime boyfriend. One look at Anthony gives her impure thoughts. Anthony Waterston is a billionaire with the world in the palm of his hands. He is completely oblivious to how Jennifer looks at him like a piece of meat. His main concern is business and he doesn’t have time for a personal life. He gets an unexpected letter from an anonymous admirer with an unusual request that he finds fascinating. It makes his blood pump with something more than boredom.
CHAPTERS
CHAPTER ONE: JENNIFER
CHAPTER TWO: ANTHONY
CHAPTER THREE: JENNIFER
CHAPTER FOUR: ANTHONY
CHAPTER FIVE: JENNIFER
Chapter One: Jennifer
I was still buzzing with electricity from my time with Corey, but he was on a plane leaving me to fend for myself. It was Monday morning less than 24 hours after we consummated our friendship without labeling it. I was half expecting him to stalk me with text messages, but I hadn’t heard one single peep from him.
“I brought you in here today to make sure that you all know how important this meeting is. The Waterston name is synonymous for many different products underneath their umbrella. This is our chance to impress the president of the company.” I walked around the table like a general addressing her troops preparing them for the battle ahead.
“We have worked tirelessly and your idea is going to knock his socks off,” Steven said from where he was sitting tapping a pen with that smug grin on his face.
“My success is to no small part due to all of you. It was a group effort and I know all the sacrifices you have made including staying here at all hours of the night.” I went to the White Board where my genius was displayed using my own insights and their ideas to iron out the wrinkles.
The room was occupied by one very long conference table from end to end. This contract was going to bring in a lucrative payday for all of us. I had my eyes on a certain Prada handbag in my favorite color of purple. It beckoned me from the store window when I walked by it every day.
The mood was somber and I could tell that they all understood how important this was. The company was struggling against our competitors and this was our one and only chance to get ahead of them.
The idea was innovative and out of the box thinking. I found inspiration from my friends and what had happened with Corey. Sex was a big advertising draw and I was going to capitalize on the energy drink craze by pinpointing a demographic that was adult oriented.
The big bold red letters on the board including the mock-up from those geniuses that made up the storyboards were waiting to be revealed underneath. I was actually anxious and sampling the merchandise had given me the boost that I was looking for. It was running through my veins like a runaway freight train.
The window was open and I heard the whistle of the wind offering its encouragement.
I had accounted for everything until I saw him coming off of the elevator wearing this expensive Italian suit that was molded to his body like a second skin.
Anthony Waterston walked with confidence with a stride of authority with not one single dark hair out of place. He had these dimples and piercing blue eyes that made me feel that he was looking right through me. He was directed by the receptionist to the conference room where we were waiting for his arrival.
“I apologize for being late, but these things can’t be avoided. I’ve been up for hours researching those that have found great success in this niche market.” He didn’t bother sitting down and stood right beside me like he was the center of attention.
“I think that you’ll be pleased by what you see here today.” It felt like I had cotton in my mouth.
My lips were dry looking for someone of the masculine persuasion to satiate my thirst. He was a tall drink of water at over 6 feet and with about 240 pounds of solid muscle underneath that suit trying to break free of its prison. The buttons were threatening to pop on his white starched shirt every time that he took a breath.
I wasn’t the only one affected by his presence. Michelle and Callie were shifting nervously in their seats biting on the end of their pens with that nervous sexual energy in the air.
“I don’t have a lot of time. Time is money. Show me something that I haven’t seen from those that have been vying for this contract.” He was looking right at me and I felt completely naked at the mercy of his hungry eyes.
I went through my spiel concentrating his advertising dollars on stamina being something that people were missing in the middle of the day. There was a tease of a couple giggling which was coming from a coat closet. The unspoken sexual innuendo of some afternoon fun was followed by a man typing with a can of the energy drink right at his fingertips. The office environment was given a shot of adrenaline to wake up the mind and the body.
It panned to the student body working meticulously with a professor droning on. The one paying attention with wide-eyed fascination was a young woman in the prime of her life. The energy drink was derived from a rare plant only found in the rainforest. This woman in the classroom suddenly morphed into an older experienced cougar on the prowl in the office.
It showed how this energy drink had no side effects and wouldn’t make you feel like you were coming down from an overabundance of coffee at the end of the day. This woman aspired for greatness juggling her personal life with her professional life.
The presentation came to an end and the lights came on with everybody waiting on pins and needles to hear what Anthony was going to say. The awkward silence was deafening.
Nobody dared to clear their throat thinking that it would ruin the moment. He stood there motionless with his fingers playing with his gold cufflinks. I could see how his pants had filled out, but I wasn’t sure which one of us had garnered his attention. It would’ve been comical to think that my presentation had something to do with his current dilemma.
“You touched on everything including a hint of impropriety in the workplace. This is the reason why I threw my hard earned dollars into this product. I funded the research for years looking for an alternative to those energy drinks already saturating the market today.” His baritone voice was making my heart stop for a moment before it started to beat again.
I was flirting shamel
essly by smiling sweetly and licking my lips with anticipation. He didn’t seem to notice those little signs of availability that I was dropping. I even unbuttoned the top button to give him a brief peek at my cleavage.
“It is a departure from those crazy commercials that leave you wondering what it was all about. This shows that this product has longevity without the inevitable crash after it wears off.” I could feel that my panties were moist soaking with this unspoken desire to grab him by the collar for a few moments alone in the coat closet down the hallway.
“This is a good start and you have proven to me that you are the company that follows the trends. I want this kind of thinking and I’m inclined to give you a chance. I want three more commercials in the same way but different. I want you to concentrate on the underlying topic of lack of stamina in various forms.” He was picking up his gray trench coat from where he had hung it over the back of his chair.
I don’t know what came over me, but I had this ingenious idea that would hopefully end up with the both of us underneath the sheets. I ripped off a piece of paper from my day planner and scribbled a note.
I brushed my hand over his coat and slipped the note into his pocket without him noticing anything untoward. The other two girls were practically dragging their tongue on the floor panting after the most sought-after bachelor with money to burn.
My white leather skirt felt tight around my hips and the zipper in the back was begging for his delicate touch to release me from the confines of my daily attire. I had started something and I was damn well going to finish it.
I grabbed my phone and found myself text messaging Julia.
“I know we had some plans, but I need to break them. I feel I owe you an explanation. My new client has requested some changes and I need to stay late to accommodate him. Just between us girls, I’m not the least bit opposed to signing this deal over dinner and drinks. I told you what happened with Corey but I want to make some comparisons with this man. Does that make me a slut?”
“Jennifer, I’ve seen you blossom into a woman that is ready to take some chances. Don’t hold back because you think it might be wrong. You know Victoria would tell you the same thing. Don’t forget to tell us everything in explicit detail.” Her words conveyed that I shouldn’t wait around for something to happen and I felt pleased with myself for sending him on an erotic scavenger hunt.
Chapter Two: Anthony
I was impressed and felt that they had brought my vision to life in a way that I wasn’t expecting. Jennifer was a breath of fresh air. Her talent was being wasted working for somebody else. It didn’t hurt that she was a hot dish ready to be served piping hot from the oven.
I had a variety of women in many countries, but none of them had wrapped me around their little finger as Jennifer did.
“I want you to cancel my next appointment. I have a good feeling about this company. Miss White didn’t hold back, but I will never admit that she went well and beyond the call of duty.” I turned to my assistant Diana and she was already on the phone making arrangements for breakfast at one of the up and coming restaurants in the area.
She was dressed demurely in a baby blue blouse and nondescript black skirt that went well past her knees. Diana was my secret weapon handling all those things that freed me up to do more important things.
I fished in my pockets for that one lucky quarter that I carried with me everywhere I went. My father gave it to me on my graduation and I depended on the flip of it to make certain decisions.
“I found the best place for Eggs Benedict. We can be there in a few minutes. Are you sure that you want to put all of your eggs in one basket? I know better than to argue when you already have your mind made up. You did hire me for my unbiased opinion.” Diana was a woman that knew how my mind worked and could practically finish my sentences.
There was nothing sexual between us and it was strictly platonic.
She was already married to a great guy that was a fireman. It would’ve been nice to mix business with pleasure, but this relationship was built on trust. I wasn’t going to do anything to ruin it by suggesting an afternoon that would’ve put a smile on both of our faces.
There was a piece of paper in my pocket that wasn’t there before. I was curious and found myself unfolding it and reading the small piece of paper that was ripped on the corners.
“Go to an expensive boutique and buy something that is going to make you embarrassed to bring in up to the counter. Your first hint is that you are going to have to make sure that it’s a size 3. I will leave the rest up to your vivid and wild imagination.” I smiled and felt this twitch in my pants.
“I’m going to need to make a pit stop before we go to breakfast. Research the best place for expensive…ahem…lingerie.” It was tempting to get Diana to do my dirty work, but something about that note awakened something inside of me that was lying dormant.
It was a good thing the air conditioning was working in the limousine. I was feeling a little hot and bothered, but it had nothing to do with the temperature outside. I remembered a few women that I had met in the city and I was trying to envision the one that had found me intoxicating enough to make this bold maneuver. I couldn’t figure out when the note was placed there.
“I’ve found three places with one in walking distance. Are you sure that you want to go in alone? You get tongue-tied when you go into a pharmacy to buy condoms. It’s kind of cute to see you flustered when you’re usually confident.” Diana had seen me at my worst and at my best.
Not many people could say the same thing.
I could see my reflection and that awkward teenager was looking back at me. Being shy and introverted in high school meant that I didn’t lose my virginity until I was in college. I might have looked the part of someone that had it all together, but that awkward teenager was still there.
I’d done my best to make that part of myself disappear through the hard work that I did in the gym. The results took a few years and I was lucky to have a personal trainer that showed me the shortcuts to a chiseled physique. I watched with avid interest the way that my body transformed one week after another. I didn’t recognize the confirmed sought-after bachelor looking at me in the mirror in the morning.
I had more important things to do, but whoever had left me the note had captured my curiosity. Those that tried to throw themselves at me were summarily dismissed. I knew deep down their main interest was getting their hands in my pocket. The one thing that I made perfectly clear was that I wasn’t looking for a trophy wife. I had been known to go stag to certain functions with the whispered rumors swirling around me.
“I would normally refrain from going into places like this, but this is something I have to do. I don’t know how long I’m going to be. I’m not exactly sure what I’m looking for, but I think I will know it when I see it.” I opened the door and stepped out into the world that scared that same teenage boy inside of me.
I went inside the shop not bothering to look at the name and I could see the proprietor looking up from her newspaper with a bemused smile on her face.
“I thought it was a joke, but I guess stranger things have happened. I’ve been instructed to show you a few items and you are to choose carefully which one is going to walk out that door with you. The person that has requested this wants to remain anonymous. I think this is romantic right out of the pages of Pretty Woman.” Her name tag indicated that she was Susana and her long jet black hair went all the way down to the small of her back.
Whoever was doing this was full of surprises. They must’ve surmised that this place was the closest and most likely the one that I was going to enter.
I bumped into a mannequin wearing a blood-red teddy leaving little to the imagination. I blushed and stammered putting my hands on the mannequin’s chest to steady it before it went tumbling to the floor.
“This was probably a bad idea.” My voice cracked.
I felt like I was back in high school secretly pining for the head cheerle
ader.
“I don’t know about that. I would say that’s more action than that mannequin has seen in a long time. I’m just teasing you. I was requested to show you a lineup of three different pairs of panties. There is no wrong answer to this multiple choice quiz.” She had them on the table and I could imagine ripping each one of them off of the nubile flesh of the benefactor of this little game.
There was one in sunshine yellow transparent and lace. There was one in jet black with the crotch cut out with the hidden surprise already revealed. It was the baby blue with barely any material at the crotch that had my undivided attention. I picked it up and felt the silk against my fingertips.
It had that innocence and naughty quality that made my decision easy.
“You have good taste. Truth be told, this is the one that she was hoping you were going to choose. I’m afraid that I was a little misleading when I said there was no wrong choice. Choosing any one of the other two would have ended this game prematurely. I wanted to whisper the answer to you, but I didn’t want to give you an unfair advantage. Come with me and I will ring you up at the counter.” I followed her from behind watching that tight black dress with the light from outside revealing nothing underneath.
There were a couple of other girls in the shop and they were looking at me funny. It was definitely not a place that was frequented by men unless they were forced to bite the bullet. I think they found it slightly amusing to see me there, but I wasn’t finding it the least bit funny.
“I wish that somebody felt this way about me and went to all this trouble. You’re one lucky guy and I hope that all of her hard work pays off. She gave me strict instructions to send you to a flower shop. I would suggest that you think about the one that is next door. I probably shouldn’t have said anything. Good luck.” She gave me back my credit card and I didn’t even see a price tag on the pair of panties that I had just bought.