She began speaking about her high ambitions and hopes. Her eyes were always trained on me, which was something I appreciated because it told me a lot about the person. People who weren’t able to look me directly in the eyes weren’t worth my time.
Madison sounded determined and proactive, and now I was sure she deserved a place in our company. She looked competent and highly motivated. She would be a perfect person to help us, and with her sexy appearance and charming attitude, she was a great addition.
Besides, she was my type. I loved blondes, and I really wanted to see what Madison had to offer. To the company, and to me.
“Well, Ms. Layne, thank you for your time and your thorough answers. As you may be aware we have a project starting today and we need the help here at the office to replace some people we’ve moved to the field. Since the project has already begun, it’s safe to say you’re hired.”
Her perfect lips parted as she stared at me in astonishment. She looked like she didn’t expect to land this job just like that. Then, the next moment, she licked her lips again. She was provoking me once more. She had to know I was completely turned on by now, and now she was trying to seduce me more.
“Really? You’re giving me the job? For real?” Her eyes reflected surprise I’d found in her voice and attitude.
“For real. To tell you the truth, I am satisfied with your answers and you left a good impression on me. You have all the qualities we need in an employee.” She had even more than that, but of course, I couldn’t voice my dirty thoughts to her. If she knew I wanted to fuck her brains out, she would run as far as she could.
“I’m sure you’ll prove to be a great asset, so you just keep your enthusiasm and strong will and you will achieve much more with us.”
Her lips widened into a beautiful smile, revealing her pearly white teeth, and for a moment her beauty took my breath away. Really, Lawson? You’ve had armies of hot chicks, but she cracked one smile like that, and you were done for?
Who was I lying to? I was done for since the moment she stepped into my office.
“Thank you so much. This means a lot to me, sir. I will prove myself to you, I can assure you that.”
“That’s the spirit. You’re to come to work tomorrow. I expect you here at 9am.”
She broke into a wider smile, and I wished I could relieve myself somehow from this pulsating erection. I had to get a grip, because if I let my control snap completely, I would push her against my desk immediately and bury myself deep into her.
I didn’t even touch her and I was already this mess. I definitely couldn’t wait to see her again.
“That’s amazing. Once again, thank you.”
“Of course, now let’s discuss the position in more detail.” I explained to Madison what was expected of her, going into details of her responsibilities, our company’s responsibilities and rules, and the working schedule. I told her about our building project for a local health network and what we expected to achieve with it.
I was pleasantly surprised when she took her small notebook and began writing down the important points. This showed her enthusiasm and professionalism, and it proved that my decision to hire her was right.
“My secretary will show you around our company and introduce you to the important staff members you’ll be working with.”
“Understood, sir.”
We both stood and I gave her a once over again, waiting for her to turn around so I could see what her ass was like.
“Welcome aboard.” We shook hands again, and this time I held her hand longer, enjoying the feeling of her beautiful skin on mine immensely. She blushed slightly, and I sensed her shudder. I gave her my most charming smile—the one I used when I was seducing women—completely glad I influenced her this way.
I finally let go of her hand, already missing it. “And one more thing. You can call me Grant.”
“Grant,” she breathed out. Fuck. I loved the sound of my name on my lips. I wanted her to scream it while I made her come all over my cock.
“I’m looking forward to tomorrow,” she interrupted the flow of another dirty thought and turned around, providing me a clear view of her perfect, round ass.
Me too, baby. You have no idea how much.
3
Madison
I entered my apartment and turned on the lights. I felt exhausted after a long day, but now that everything was finally over, I was satisfied with myself and a bit proud. Yes, I had to work hard from now on—harder than ever before—but I was ready for any challenge that might come my way.
“You did it, Madison. That went better than expected,” I said to myself, smiling as I took off my clothes and headed to my bathroom. I had to tell Lauren, my bestie, the news. She would be happy for me. Maybe even grab some pizza and beer to celebrate.
I turned on my shower, eager to step under the hot water and relax before I went to bed. Today was definitely a good day. In the end it turned out to be much better than I expected it to be. I woke up so nervous this morning, imagining all kinds of scenarios in my head, but in the end, that interview went well. All those days I spent in preparation, researching about the company and the construction field, and practicing my answers had paid off.
I exhaled, stepping under a stream of hot water, and let my muscles completely relax.
I couldn’t believe I was so lucky to get the job. LQT Development Firm was really successful and one of the strongest in their area. This was a real step in my career, and I had to give my best to prove my worth.
I’d started in real estate offices right out of high school, and that experience had been extremely valuable, but I’d gone back to school ever since. I hoped that a better education would increase my chances to get a good, higher paying job.
Now this job would allow me to go places, which was something I dreamed of ever since my high school. I could do this. I would be successful.
I began soaping my skin, my mind going back to the interview I’d had with Mr. Lawson, my new boss. My thighs clenched together unwillingly when his image appeared in my mind.
Grant Lawson was so hot. The moment I entered his office I was unable to focus on anything else but him, blushing like a little girl. I was completely unprepared for the young, beautiful man in front of me, taking all my rational thoughts away in an instant.
Grant was all muscle, in a way that made me desperate to rip off his clothes and find out exactly what was underneath. He was so tall that I had to crane my neck to meet his eyes when we were shaking hands. His expensive gray business suit fit him perfectly, making him look like he came straight from the front cover of some fashion magazine. I was mesmerized with his cool gray-blue eyes, which stared at me intently all the time and made my mind go haywire. Those eyes were intoxicating. They made me feel like he could read all my thoughts, and I just hoped he didn’t see how flustered I actually felt.
His dark brown hair fell into his eyes, the silky strands moving around playfully whenever he moved, and I wanted to touch it so badly. Actually, I wanted to touch him everywhere and then lick all those places I’d previously touched.
His office was huge, but as I sat there, I felt like he took all the available space. He was one of those people whose presence was immediately felt in the room. Grant Lawson was oozing with confidence—so charming and calm—and the way he smiled made my pussy wet instantly.
“Grant,” I moaned, sliding my hand over my breasts and pinching my nipples—suddenly in need of release. I couldn’t stop thinking about how sexy he was or all the dirty things I wanted to do with him.
Thankfully, I managed to concentrate on my answers and present myself in the best way possible today, but as I sat there, so close to him, I just kept thinking how I wanted him to take me right there. I wanted him to take my clothes off and fuck me senseless—on his desk, on that white carpet, against those huge windows or his glass wall...
I should not be having these feelings about my new boss. After all my hard work, I couldn’t th
row it away on an office tryst.
I brought my hand to my core, moving one finger around my clit in circles and imagining him—my boss—doing it to me.
I knew he was forbidden. He was my boss. There couldn’t be anything between us. Besides, there was no way he would want me. He would never want a girl like me. He was too sexy, confident, and successful. I was just a plain girl, struggling to make something out of myself. I didn’t wear expensive clothes or drive a fancy car. Hell most days I took the bus. I could only dream about those luxurious places he probably visited on a daily basis, meeting highly important people. He was way out of my league. He probably dated rich girls—those with seductive curves in expensive dresses. Maybe he didn’t even date, after all, because he looked like a playboy.
Indeed, he was just a fantasy, but every girl had a right to have her fantasy, and right now, there was nothing wrong about wanting him.
I sucked my breath in, my sensitive clit swelling under my slow touch.
“Boss...” I pushed one finger inside my tight, hot pussy and imagined him without his clothes on. He probably had a sculpted chest and chiseled abs, considering the fact that he was built so thick. I just loved muscular guys, and he was definitely my type.
I began panting as I increased the tempo of my finger, the pressure building gradually in me and threatening to erupt in an intense orgasm. His cock was probably huge and thick—perfect for my small, needy pussy. He looked like he was made to make women scream in bed as he brought them pleasure. My thighs quivered as I got closer to my climax, and I inserted another digit inside.
“Grant, yes...,” I cried out, cupping my breast with my free hand as the water ran over me. I twisted my nipple, imagining Grant’s long fingers on it, playing with me as he brought me to the edge of orgasming. I would love to come on his cock... My juices poured out of me, sliding down my thighs.
My heartbeat raced now, the pleasure spreading through me more and more, and I brought another finger inside, stretching my pussy widely. His cock would definitely fill me completely and make me come continuously as he kept pounding inside of me.
“Grant!” I screamed, suddenly coming on my fingers, and leaned against the wall as I got lost in the waves of enormous pleasure that washed over me. I closed my eyes, convulsing strongly as the orgasm aftershocks passed through me.
I didn’t remember when the last time I came so hard was. After all the stress of prepping for this interview, I apparently needed a release. Or was it more than that? Was it Grant?
I clearly remembered the way my skin buzzed when we shook hands. He held my hand longer than needed, and it made me burn in anticipation, becoming overly self-conscious. I actually wanted him to continue touching me, feeling somehow disappointed when he’d let go of my hand.
“Madison, you’re really naughty.” I laughed to myself and continued soaping up.
I was proud of my shorter body compared to other women. It made me look delicate, which was something men loved a lot. For some reason, men really liked to be with a small girl, feeling overly protective of them. I didn’t mind that. As a matter of fact, I loved dominant men.
Despite my petite body, I had big enough breasts and butt to “compensate” for other non curvy parts.
I rinsed my hair and groaned when I remembered how I blurted out that thing about getting the best ideas in the shower. “Seriously, Madison?” That came out completely out of blue.
Also, the way I said it implied something different than its original meaning—something much dirtier. I noticed the way his eyes flashed when I said that, and in that moment I just wanted to disappear. That was definitely not something one should say to their potential employer, especially when they were young and as hot as Grant was. He must have taken me for some cheap, stupid blonde when I said that.
He reacted so calmly, reassuring me that everything was okay, and in that moment I was grateful for his patience. I really needed to watch my mouth around him.
I finished with my shower and got out, taking a towel to dry off.
No, I had to get more serious. I had to prove to him I was capable and professional. I would never make such a mistake again. I had to work hard and make it so that he needed me to complete the project.
I dried off quickly and went into my bedroom. I put my pajamas on and decided to start getting involved in this project right away. If I became familiar with the key players and learned everything that was at stake, I could be more efficient and show Grant he hadn’t made a wrong decision when he hired me.
I finished with blow drying my hair after ten minutes and went into a small room I’d turned into my office last year. It was simply furnished—there was only a desk, a chair, and a bookshelf. Its shelves were filled with real estate, marketing, construction and other technical books. I turned on the computer that was on my desk and sat down.
Now that I was so eager to give my best, I couldn’t sleep. I would probably look like zombie the next morning, but it would be worth it.
“No, scratch that, Madison. You can’t just appear there like some zombie. At least you would be a well-dressed zombie with full make up.”
Maybe he was just a fantasy and nothing more than my boss, but that didn’t mean I shouldn’t care about my appearance in front of him at all.
I opened my Internet browser and began to research about local health networks. I still had to hear about the full scope of the project, but for now I could see who was in the market for a new building. I was sure that if I gathered enough information about all of them—learning about their goals and areas of interests—I could estimate easier who would be the best buyer for this hospital. I also needed to study this market’s activity.
When I was in the real estate business, I was a good agent and had good future prospects. I had great negotiation skills. I made deals fast and knew how to connect a buyer with the right property.
Even though I was out of that business for a couple years, I still had what it took for me to succeed in Grant’s company. I could find him the best buyer out there.
I spent several hours in research, and it was way past midnight when I finally found the information I was looking for.
If I could sell Grant’s building before it was even built, he would definitely see my worth.
“Alright. That’s the plan,” I murmured to myself and yawned, feeling exhausted.
I couldn’t wait to show my new boss my plan.
4
Grant
“You know, I don’t have a good feeling about this,” Oliver told me grimly. He was looking through the bunch of papers in front of him, flipping through them continuously as if that could help him reach some conclusion he hadn’t been able to reach so far.
I’d called him to my office half an hour ago to run some numbers, and we analyzed the financial data we’d managed to acquire so far.
I was comparing some data sheets and noting down the cost we had so far, satisfied that everything went smoothly. “What is the problem now?”
“I’m worried that our usual client is not going to buy our new building.”
We’d worked with them several times before, and they were our most trustworthy health network so far. We’d always relied on them when starting a new project since they were one of the most successful players on the market—if not the best.
Oliver was in charge of our communication with them, and he always stayed in contact with their head office before we offered our buildings to someone else.
“Why did you get that impression?”
“They have some issues with their investors. When I talked with their director, he didn’t sound promising.”
I shrugged my shoulders. “I think we shouldn’t be worried. I’m sure they will come around.”
Oliver furrowed his eyebrows in frustration. “Grant, I think we should consider other options. There is a big possibility they will pass, so we need to reach out to other health networks.”
“Don’t worry. Even if they won�
��t buy it in the end, there are plenty of other players out there, and as you said, we will reach out and make an offer to them.”
“I have no idea how you always manage to be so sure of everything,” Oliver muttered.
“Well, someone has to be optimistic. Worrying won’t help us. We need actions and results.”
“Yeah, but this really was unexpected. They had said even before the project has started that they were interested in it, and now they aren’t sure anymore.”
“Well, those kinds of things happen. Let’s wrap up for now. I’ll instruct our new hire, Madison, to help us figure it out. She will look for new clients. Okay?”
Oliver collected his papers and got up. “Okay. Call me when you have some new info.”
As soon as he left my office I had my secretary bring Madison in, I’d been waiting all day to have an excuse to see her.
After our interview yesterday she’d left me tense and horny, but I had to wait until I came home late in the evening to get some needed relief. She was so sexy, and I’d been so curious to see what our next encounter would be like.
Several minutes later I saw her approaching through the glass of my office, and then she knocked on my door.
“Enter!”
She stepped inside and said in her sweet voice, “Good afternoon, Grant.”
Fuck me. My cock twitched immediately in my pants when I heard her say my name with that perfect voice. She was dressed in short gray skirt and blazer that hugged her body perfectly. I spent several minutes this morning imagining how to get those sexy clothes off her—or fuck her with them on. I also wouldn’t mind if she was in her high heels only. Hell, I would actually love to fuck her like that.
Her hair was collected in bun, but I wanted her to let her hair down. I wanted to remove it from that bun and move my fingers through that silky, beautiful hair...
“Good afternoon, Madison.” Shit. I hope this didn’t sound as husky to her as it sounded to me.
She turned to close the door and my eyes slid over her tiny back to her lush ass. I clenched my hands into fists on my lap as I imagined going there and pushing her against that door, taking her from behind as I watched her perfect ass shake after each thrust...
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