by Jenna Chase
None of the women here fascinated me in any way. They all followed my lead in the conversation and didn't have any opinions of their own to offer. Also, there was no fun back and forth banter to be had. They laughed at my jokes but had nothing witty to say back. So it all felt very dull after a while.
As the party went on, I hardly even paid much attention to any of the women there at all. Instead, my thoughts drifted to Bella. Even though most of our conversations were about work, talking to Bella never seemed like a chore. She always had ideas and opinions to offer regardless of what we were talking about. Hell, even the fact that I was here at this matchmaking party right now was all because she had come up with the idea for me to find my wife this way.
Okay, so maybe this wasn't exactly her best idea. Because I definitely couldn't see myself marrying any of the women here. But if I had been desperate enough to marry just anyone in order to appease my dad, then this whole matchmaking thing would have been the quickest way to get the task done.
The longer I stood there trying to hide my boredom from the women at the party, the more I thought about Bella and wanted to see her again. So when the party finally came to an end, I immediately called Bella and told her I was on my way to her place.
Bella
As Mr. Raymond's executive assistant, it was a part of my job description to be at his beck and call day and night. However, in the two years that I had worked for him, I had only ever received two calls from him past 9 PM. So it always caught me a bit off guard to see his name pop up on my caller ID during the evening hours. The same was true tonight.
Mr. Raymond didn't say much on the phone. All he said was that he urgently needed to see me and that he was on his way to my place right now. Nothing was said about why he needed to see me, and I didn't even get the chance to ask.
The moment our brief phone conversation ended, I rushed to my closet to find something different to wear. Because the last thing I wanted right now was for Mr. Raymond to see me in my lounging-around-the-apartment type of clothes.
I quickly scanned the rack of clothes hanging in my closet, then pulled out a printed dress that I had bought a while ago to wear to work but had never gotten around to actually wearing it. Then remembering that I didn't currently have a bra on, I ran to my bra and underwear drawer to find one.
Once I had my bra and dress on, I walked up to the mirror in my bedroom to check out my reflection. It was then that I remembered the true reason why I hadn't worn this dress before. The dress was a bit more form-fitting in comparison to what I usually wore to work. So I was going to wait until I had lost a few pounds before wearing it into the office.
It wasn't even that I thought I looked bad in the dress. I just thought it was too form-fitting to be appropriate for work. So now that my boss was coming over to see me, I figured I should change into something else.
I was just about to slip out of my form-fitting dress when my cell phone started ringing. Seeing that it was Mr. Raymond calling me again, I immediately picked up the phone.
"My limo's parked right in front of your building. Come out to see me now," he said in a highly demanding voice.
"Yes, Sir. I'll be right out," I said in response. Then I threw the outfit I was going to change into back inside my closet and ran outside wearing the form-fitting dress. Because I didn't dare to make my boss wait for me while I stayed in here to change clothes.
I saw Mr. Raymond's black limousine as soon as I got outside. The chauffeur soon noticed me and got out to open the limo's door. I swiftly entered and sat down next to my boss.
"Mr. Raymond, what's going on? On the phone earlier, you said that you urgently needed to see me. Did something go wrong at the matchmaking party?"
"Yes, something did go wrong. And that something was that you weren't there," he said with a predatory stare that had my pulse racing in response.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Raymond. I didn't know I was supposed to be there. Had I known, I would have been there for sure."
"Yes, you should have been there, Bella. You could have saved me from wasting an entire evening with women who didn't inspire me in any way."
"I'll make sure to be there nice and early next time to make it up to you, Mr. Raymond."
"No need to wait until next time. You can make it up to me now," he said as he leaned in closer and held my face in his hands.
In an instant, his lips were pressed against mine. His tongue demanded entrance inside my mouth, and I found myself letting him in.
His tongue entwined with mine. It was his first time kissing me, despite the fact that he had already fucked me in his office just a few days ago.
Mr. Raymond's kiss was needy and extremely passionate. I completely lost myself in his kiss, unable to recall in that moment that I wasn't supposed to be hooking up with him again.
His hands dropped down to my chest. He cupped my breasts in his hands and roughly kneaded them through the fabric of my dress. I felt my nipples harden in response.
His kiss trailed down to my neck as his hand moved down to my bare thighs. He stroked the inner side of my thigh, and I let out a moan. His hand traveled towards my damp panties, and he slid his fingers inside.
He probed my wet entrance with his long fingers, sliding them in and out of my slit. Then he made a come-hither motion with his fingers, and I went tense before completely dissolving into pleasure.
As he slid his fingers out of my pussy, he gave me another predatory glance before licking his fingers clean of my juices. I felt dizzy with arousal again, even though, I had just cum from him finger fucking me.
Mr. Raymond kissed me again, and this time, I could smell myself on his lips. That sent even more heat straight down to my clit.
While still kissing me, Mr. Raymond started unbuckling his pants. Once he had his cock pulled out, he ordered me to suck him off.
"Take off your clothes first," he said. "I want to see your tits while you suck my cock in your mouth."
I reached for the hem of my dress and lifted it up over my head. Then I tossed the dress to the side and quickly unclasped my bra, leaving my boobs completely bare for him to see.
I then kneeled down on the plush carpet of the limousine floor and reached for Mr. Raymond's big cock. Seeing a bit of pre-cum on his thick member, I hungrily licked it with my tongue. That made him moan out loud, causing my inner sex vixen to wickedly smile.
Eager to satisfy my boss like he had done to me, I licked the entire length of his shaft while staring him in the eye. That got a grunt out of him, and it made me smile inside.
I then opened my mouth wide to accept his huge cock. My cheeks hollowed as I sucked him hard. Meanwhile, my hands fondled his balls.
Mr. Raymond groaned. Then he started thrusting inside my mouth. Gently at first, then rougher and rougher as he continued. My eyes watered as I gagged on his cock, yet I was becoming slick with arousal down below.
Over and over again, he slammed into my mouth until his cum spurted deep down my throat. I swallowed every last drop, not wanting to waste any of the tasty treat.
Once he pulled out of my mouth, I got up from the floor of the limousine and sat down next to him again. It was only then that I realized the limo had pulled up in front of a magnificent mansion.
Mr. Raymond kissed me on the lips again and said, "Let's get inside my place. I haven't had my fill of you yet for the night."
The limousine's door opened, and I exited the vehicle without bothering to throw on my dress again. It was a wild and crazy thing to do, but I figured it was okay to walk around in just my panties since we were on his gated private property.
Mr. Raymond held my hand as he led me inside his mansion. I barely even got the chance to take a look around before he scooped me into his arms and carried me into his gigantic bedroom.
He threw me down onto the king-sized bed and quickly crawled in between my legs. He tore off my cotton panties and began to lick and suck the delicate folds of my pussy. I writhed on the bed as he did so. Then h
e sucked hard on my sensitive nub, and I completely went over the edge.
Mr. Raymond then got up from the bed to strip out of all his clothes. Despite everything I had done with him already, this was actually the first time I got to feast my eyes on his sexy perfect body.
His chest and abs looked like they were made of steel. And his cock was hard as a rock once again. I bit my bottom lip as I lustfully stared at his perfect physique.
I didn't have too much time to stare, though, because he soon got on top of me, making it impossible for me to focus on anything besides the feel of his hard body against mine.
The tip of his cock rubbed against my wet entrance, teasing me and driving me crazy with heated desire. I thought for sure he was going to make me beg for his cock again like he did the first time we had sex in his office. But this time, he decided to have mercy on me. He slid inside my wet entrance without making me ask for it.
His mouth covered mine as he pounded my pussy. It felt so much more intimate to have sex with him like this as opposed to me being bent over his desk while he fucked me from behind.
Over and over again, he thrust inside my body until shockwaves of pleasure rippled throughout my entire body.
In that moment, I felt so connected to him. Even more so than after the first time we had sex. It was then that I knew, I had to get away from him soon. I had to resign from being his executive assistant at the company. Otherwise, I would surely get hurt.
Chapter 3
Harry
On my way to Bella's place last night, I already knew I was going to have my way with her again. But if there was ever any rethinking or hesitation on my part, it would have all quickly gone away the moment I saw her in her form-fitting dress.
It wasn't that the dress she wore was skimpy or too revealing in any sort of way. It was just that I had gotten so accustomed to seeing her wear conservative clothes to the office that hid most of her feminine curves, so when I saw her wearing something that actually showed off her sexy figure, I couldn't help but feel the urge to ravish her right then and there.
She was amazing in the limousine, down on her knees with lust in her eyes as she sucked my hard cock. Then when I brought her inside my home and into my bedroom, she was all wet and ready for me to take her however I wanted.
Our night together was the best one I ever had. So good in fact that I had wanted to clear out my schedule today just so I could stay in bed with her all day.
But she was in a rush to leave my place this morning. And since I never wanted to force her into anything she didn't fully agree to, I simply instructed my chauffeur to drive her home.
However, now that I was alone in my home again, I couldn't help but wonder why she had wanted to leave in such a hurry. Today was Saturday, so it wasn't like she had to go to work. Hopefully, it was just because she had personal matters she had to attend to this morning and not because she had felt remorseful about last night.
Because even though I didn't exactly plan the events of last night, I could say with absolute certainty that I didn't regret it even one little bit. In fact, if anything, I only regretted the fact that I took so long to go after what I truly wanted, which was to have Bella in my arms.
An idea came to me while I was in the shower this morning. It required me to ask Bella a very important question. If I could just get her to agree, it would solve all my problems while making me a very happy man.
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Monday morning, I excitedly went to work, eager to proposition Bella with the idea I came up with two days ago.
I had expected to see her sitting at her desk, right outside my office, but she wasn't there when I walked by. Then upon entering my office, I saw a note folded neatly on my desk.
I quickly opened up the note to see what was written inside, and I was shocked to find that it was Bella's resignation letter. She apologized for not being able to give any advance notice because she needed to terminate her employment with the company immediately.
What the fuck? Why was she in such a hurry to stop working at the company? She never showed any signs of losing interest in her work, and I never got the feeling that she was looking for greener pastures out there. So was it because of the fact that we had hooked up twice now?
Shit! This was exactly what I was afraid would end up happening if I ever got involved with someone who worked for me. It was precisely why I had taken so long to give in to my desire to be with Bella in the first place. But now that I had already gotten a taste of what it was like to be with her, there was no way I could go back to my old life without her again. I needed to see her and convince her to come back to me now.
With that in mind, I immediately left the office to drive to Bella's apartment. Along the way, I tried to call her, but she wasn't picking up her phone. So when I got to her apartment, I went ahead and knocked on her door while silently hoping and praying that she was there.
At first, there was nothing but silence. But then I heard the sound of someone moving on the other side of the door and knew she was in there hiding from me.
Well, now that I knew she was in there, I definitely wasn't going to give up easily. After all, I didn't become a highly respected CEO by throwing in the towel whenever an obstacle got in my way. No, I got where I was today by working even harder for I what I wanted whenever a challenge arose.
So I started speaking, knowing full well that she could hear me on the other side of the door. "Bella, answer me, Bella. I can hear you moving. I know you're in there. I got your resignation letter, and I'm here to tell you that I'm not accepting your resignation through a letter like that. So if you really want to quit your job, you're going to have to come out here and tell me in person. Also, just so you know, I'm going to stay right here and wait until you come out to talk to me about what's going on. And no, I'm not just saying that. As someone who has worked with me for the last two years, you should know by now just how persistent I can be when I want something badly enough. And right now, what I want is you, Bella."
Bella remained silent on the other side of the door. But true to my words, I stayed there waiting for her. About ten minutes later, Bella finally opened the door.
She was wearing yoga pants and a tank top. Her hair was pulled haphazardly into a ponytail and she had no makeup on, yet she still looked incredible to me.
"I thought you would have left by now, Mr. Raymond. I didn't think you would actually stay out here to wait for me," said Bella.
"Of course, I'm still here, Bella. I can't just let you walk out of my life like that," I said as I got closer to her.
"But why? I'm just an executive assistant. There's nothing special about me. You can easily find a replacement by tomorrow at the latest."
"But you're not just an executive assistant to me, Bella."
"I'm not?" She sounded perplexed like she couldn't believe it.
"No, you're so much more to me than that. You're someone I enjoy talking to, and I can always count on you to offer invaluable insight. I've been attracted to you since the moment I met you. And ever since we hooked up in my office, I haven't been able to get you out of my head."
"But I can't do it anymore, Mr. Raymond. I don't know how to be both your executive assistant and your lover. I can't keep having casual sex with you because I don't know how to do it without getting my emotions involved. And the fact that you're getting married soon is way too much for me to handle. I don't want to be around once there's a Mrs. Raymond in your life."
"What if the Mrs. Raymond in my life will be you?"
"What? What are you even talking about?"
"I'm talking about marrying you, Bella."
"You're...you're joking, right?"
"No, I'm not joking, Bella. I actually came up with the idea after you left my place Saturday morning. Just because I'm getting married to appease my dad doesn't mean I can't marry someone I actually want to be with. And after attending the matchmaking party the other night, I'm more certain than ever that you're the best woma
n for me."
"But we haven't even really dated. How do you know I'm the woman you want to be with for life?"
"Because when I saw your resignation letter earlier, I felt sick to my stomach. The thought of losing you forever was even scarier to me than losing my inheritance. That's when I knew you're the woman I should be marrying whether or not I needed to appease my dad."
"So you're saying that you're actually serious about wanting to marry me?"
"Yes, Bella. I know we haven't really dated each other. But we've spent a lot of time together over the past two years, and there's so much about you that amazes me. You're smart and beautiful. I love talking to you, and there's no question about our sexual chemistry being through the roof. So I honestly believe that we'd make great marriage partners. What do you think, Bella? Are you willing to give this a try? Will you say yes to being my wife?"
Bella
I had dreamed about this exact scenario probably a million times since I started working as Mr. Raymond's executive assistant. In my dreams, I would always immediately say yes as soon as he asked for my hand in marriage. Yet now that it was actually happening for real, I found myself completely speechless.
What was I afraid of? Why wasn't I jumping at the chance to be his wife? I guessed I was afraid that such a quick marriage proposal would result in an even quicker divorce, and I didn't want my heart to be broken by him.
But then again, wasn't my heart broken before he showed up here today? Didn't I feel miserable the second I laid down my resignation letter on his desk and thought I would never get to see him again?
The more I thought about it, the more I realized it was too late to worry about getting my heart broken by Mr. Raymond now. Because even if I were to end all contact with him right this instant, I would still feel heartbroken inside. So perhaps my only chance at happiness now was to simply let go of my fear and take the leap of faith with Mr. Raymond. He could be my Prince Charming, helping me to have the fairy tale ending I had been dreaming of for years.