by Ashley Blake
“Why would you be willing to do all of that for me, a new associate?”
“Well, there is a stipulation. I will teach you all of that so that you can be on the partner fast track. I'm assuming you want to be a partner, yes?”
“Yes, I do.” I had no idea where this was going but I was open to listening.
“I will do all of this for you if you agree to do everything I desire for 30 days.”
“I don’t understand. What do you mean everything you desire? Do you mean something like fetch a drink for you or file documents?”
“I mean exactly what I said. Everything I desire. If you don’t agree to this you still have a job here, of course. But it will take you 15 years to learn what you need to know to make partner. If you agree, we will be working very closely together."
I thought about it briefly. Thirty days of what will probably be menial labor to make partner in five years, versus 15 years of learning the hard way. This was a no-brainer. How bad could it be? It would only be for 30 days and I would get to see this gorgeous man every day. I wasn't worried about not being able to focus on work because I'd been able to do that while preparing for my big meeting. Nothing was going to get in the way of my goals.
“Okay, I'll do it. And thank you for the opportunity.”
He gave me a mischievous smirk when I thanked him.
“Good. Your salary will be the same as all first-year associates. You'll be traveling with me, all expenses paid. You won’t have to worry about paying for anything while we are away on business. You will have an expense account that you can use freely for the 30 days. I expect you to only wear designer clothes, shoes and handbags. You will be representing me when you are with me and I expect you to look your best. When we travel, I will provide a personal makeup artist, manicurist and hair stylist for you. Your office here is down the hall from mine. When my secretary buzzes you I expect you to be in my office in less than one minute. Understood?”
“Yes.” A little rigid, I thought, but I would do whatever it took to learn all this incredible information.
Chapter 5
“Stand up.”
“Excuse me?”
“When I tell you to do something, do it. No questions, no hesitations. We are going to have a lesson on discipline right now.”
He picked up the phone and told his secretary that he did not want to be disturbed for the next hour.
I looked at the door with uneasiness written all over my face. “Won’t someone hear us?” I could feel the heat between my legs begin to rise as it dawned on me what this might be about.
“No one will hear us. Every office on the executive level is soundproof because we have some very paranoid investors who don’t want to risk sensitive information being overheard.”
“Stand up.” The stern tone told me he was serious. I did as I was told.
“Take off your jacket and unbutton your blouse.”
I took off my jacket and my shaky fingers managed to unbutton every last button.
“Now take it off.” He was walking around me slowly looking over every inch of me. I took off my blouse, my breathing becoming more shallow.
He ran a finger up my arm to my shoulder and leaned in to whisper in my ear. “Take off your skirt.”
I did as he said, not because he promised to teach me so much about the company, but because I wanted to. I was a bit shocked at myself that I enjoyed being told what to do, but it turned me on. He turned me on.
I stood in his office wearing nothing but my bra, thong, and heels.
Joshua came around behind me and started rubbing my exposed bottom. I heard him let out a soft groan as he took his time rubbing and squeezing it. With one hand he unsnapped my bra and I pulled it off and let it fall to the floor.
He came back around to face me and rubbed his hands over my breasts. He dipped down to take one nipple in his mouth and then the other. While his warm tongue swirled around one hardened nipple, he rolled the other between his fingers. I let out a moan and wanted to reach between my legs to rub my aching core but I held back because he didn’t give me permission to do that. He squeezed my breasts one last time before moving his hands down over my hips. I closed my eyes and let out a soft moan as his hand moved between my legs feeling how wet I was for him. He looked at me, lust in his eyes brimming over. He leaned in to kiss me with a kiss so deep and powerful I thought we were going to devour each other right there. He then quickly pulled away and whispered in a deep husky voice. “Down on your knees. I want those sexy lips wrapped around my cock.”
“Wh…”, I caught myself and just did as he said. Resting on my heels, I unbuckled his pants and pulled them down to his knees. He pulled his hard member from his shorts and I eagerly wrapped a hand around it before licking it slowly from the base. Once I got to the tip, I dipped it in my mouth once, then twice before pulling it out and licking the shaft. I gently rubbed him with one hand while cupping his balls with my other hand. I took his whole length in my mouth, and my tongue swirled around the tip and then dipped down around the base before making its way back to the tip. He let out a loud groan and I felt his hands on my head demanding I take him deeper. I pulled him into my mouth as far as I could and then opened my throat to take him even deeper. His body started to shake and his balls were dancing as he came close to releasing.
He suddenly pulled away from me, leaving me shocked and vulnerable on my knees. He grabbed me by the waist and pulled me up off the floor only to bend me over his desk. He yanked down my panties and I felt his thick member press against my waiting opening. He pressed himself inside and I let out a muffled cry as waves of pleasure washed over me. He pulled himself out and back in, slowly at first. My breasts were crushed in his hands as he sped up and thrust into me once, twice, three times. My hands on his desk supported me as my body responded to his hard thrusts. I braced myself against his desk as each time he pounded into me I lurched forward a little farther. His sped up his rhythm, slamming into me over and over, one hand across my chest the other reached down and frantically rubbed the soft flesh between my legs. I was panting, struggling to catch my breath when my orgasm flew to the surface and I let out a loud cry. I grasped the edge of the desk as my body rode the waves of pleasure and I shuddered and leaned back against his hard body.
My reaction put him over the edge. He gave one last, big thrust before he gasped, then pulled out, rubbing out his orgasm into his wastebasket. I collapsed onto his desk as he leaned against it trying to catch his breath. As I lay bent over his desk, the hum of the central air conditioning soothing me, I realized that I was completely naked. Instantly, I wanted to be covered up and I looked around for anything to use. Joshua saw me looking around and grabbed a blanket out of his closet.
“Here. Use my bathroom to clean up.”
I covered myself in the blanket as I walked over to his bathroom. Thankfully his bathroom was attached to his office. I grabbed my clothes and closed the door behind me. I saw what a disheveled mess I looked as I stared at myself in the mirror. What was I doing? I cleaned myself up and got dressed. When I opened the door Joshua looked immaculate as he sat at his desk.
“Go downstairs and pack your things. Your office is ready for you. I want you to start reviewing the Jameson Industries file. Prepare a report similar to what you presented today. I need it by next Friday’s meeting which I want you in on.”
OK, right back to work, I guess. At least I had over a week to prepare this report.
Just as I was getting ready to open the door to his office to go pack up my desk, Joshua stopped me.
“Oh, Sarah?”
“Yes?” I half turned toward him, one hand on the door handle.
“You can take tomorrow off since it’s Friday. You’ve had a grueling week.”
“Thank you.” I turned to leave.
“And Sarah?”
“Yes?”
“You do have a passport don’t you?”
“Yes.” There was a hint of a question in my vo
ice because I had no idea where he was going with this.
“Good. Be sure to bring it with you on Sunday. A car will pick you up and drive you to the airport at 9:00 p.m.”
“Sunday? The airport?” Everything he desired, I reminded myself.
“Yes. We have business in Dubai and we’ll be there for 30 days. We’ll take my private jet. And go shopping this weekend. I want to see high end designer everything on you. But don’t buy too much, just enough to get you through a couple of days. You can go shopping for everything else in Dubai. My secretary will give you an unlimited corporate credit card.”
I almost fainted on the spot. I thought he was joking at first, but the serious look on his face told me otherwise.
“Is there a problem?” He looked at me over the top of his glasses.
“Not at all.” I walked out of his office literally pinching myself and smiling. I finally had my dream job.
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Books by Ashley Blake
The Billionaire’s Desire
The Billionaire’s Desire 2: Dubai Confidential